Only one half of that first paragraph applies to us. You can guess which….
We’ve been dating/going steady/whatever for 23 years now. We live separately a block away from each other.
Since she works at home and I travel a good bit, I have all my deliveries sent to her house. And she loves to tear into my packages when they arrive (she always asks!). If it’s a bass, I tell her to have at it. She’ll open the box (sometimes with the help of our, yes, our granddaughter, long story) and take pictures to send to me. If it’s an amp, she may open the box, but I tell her it won’t be as pretty to look at as my new basses. As with all the parts, pieces, and accessories. No interest there.
Actually, I told her to go ahead and open the D350 when it arrives. Her reaction was “It’s so tiny! Does it do anything?”
(Okay, no jokes here!)
Whats hilarious is every once in a while, she ask, any new basses on the way?….
There’s no way to express how lucky and blessed I am for her to keep me in her life. For many reasons….