The benefit of good friends...

Ok, so Hepofaus is over checking out Roratonga's cave this afternoon. Having a few bottles of wine, checking out the new stainless steel refrigerator. I mentioned that I would like to get a new monitor for my computer. He looks at me like a I'm some sort of retard, what about the projector over your head and the 10 ft. frigging screen you're looking at? Hmmm... with just a cable you say??? Ok, its an hour later and I'm sitting on my recliner with my feet up, wireless keyboard on my lap, wireless mouse beside me, glass of Lindemans Bin 99 Pino and typing this on a 10 foot f'ing screen. Life's not all bad...I'm giddy with excitement...I wonder what porn looks like on a 10 ft. screen...hehehehee...