I like to think I am a wizard at this sort of stuff.
I get away with murder because I give my wife bundles of twaddle and she lets me believe that I think I get away with it. Which of course I do.
I'm just about to take delivery of a pair of pioneer s1-ex ql. Big mothers by most speaker standards. Also I intend to add a svs pb ultra 13 in the new year.
My wife is a psychotherapist and know her psychological onions by a country mile. But what ever coherent argument she thinks she can to rationalize a Tandy music center she can not deny one fundamental argument that I pull out of the old argue the toss bag when my back is against the wall.
WAIT FOR IT GUYS!!
"I'm going to die one day and I can't take money with me and it makes me happy"
Now thats what I call uber twaddle.
As she loves me and wants to see me happy it works every time. Believe me I have trundled all sorts of stuff through our front room.
Come to think of it I think I enjoy the battle of the boxes as I always seem to win.
My wife thinks I have an un-treatable personality disorder (she should know)
So guys the moral of the story is call a sub by what ever name you want. The secrete is in the twaddle, and, if you are motivated enough to wear them down with it.
Any one got a better idea??: