Love Is...

Love is spending eight hours in a tiny car with your wife, driving from store to store, plopping your butt into dozens of sofas, watching a holiday slowly slip away, deciding that the sofa you want was the first you saw and that you could have been home at noon (instead of 7:30 pm), with nothing to do but install a new flat panel HDTV...and look back and think about how good a day you had.