So I was at dinner having a smoked salmon in a pepper garlic alfredo sauce ... it was very good btw and my phone rang. I recognized the # as our building buzzer intercom deal that goes to our phones. It was Fed Ex. I told him I'd buzz him in and asked him to leave it at the door for me. I am in no way shape or form Italian. It kills me to see my first name beside my g/f's last name. Please never do that to me again.
It's still in the box ...
... not anymore. Not so much as a finger print on it and the remote in the bubble wrap.
I didn't want to spend another weekend on my knees but I'm actually pretty excited about this.
Thanks John. Oh, the girl was worried about it being out in the hall. I'm just glad it was still here when we returned.