Post #523591 by Humuhumu on Mon, Apr 12, 2010 7:13 PM

I'm one of the lucky ones, too... Trott gets asked all the time how he feels about getting dragged from one tiki shindig to the next. He says "Really, it's not hard. All I have to do is let her throw a funny shirt on me, someone will stick a great drink in my hand, and I chat with people. What's to complain about?"

So far that mentality is transferring to my taking over a room in the house for a tiki bar. I think he's just happy he doesn't have to figure out how to decorate it.

Of course, in return, I have to tolerate his bizarre music obsessions when they take root. For about a week solid the only music in the house was one song by a Swedish metal band, played over, and over, and over...