And there was much rejoicing...

Around 1:30PM yesterday afternoon, I get a call from the Mrs.

Her: "A Sears truck just left the house."
Me: I get that screwed-up WTF look on my face. "Umm...why? We order something?"
Her: "Well yeah...you know."
Me: "I do?"
Her: "Remember...John (my bud in the A/V industry) subcontracts out to Sears with some of his time?"
Me: Stands up out of chair "YEEESSSSSSSSSS!"

The subwoofer was delievered yesterday, after a painful week-long wait. Needless to say, yesterday afternoon was one of the longest afternoons in the office in a long time. As I'm driving home, I get a SMS from my friend letting me know it was dropped off. My reply was that I was 10 minutes away from the house at that point, and will have the liquidification of my internal organs commencing as soon as I get home. He reminds me to calibrate the receiver and new subwoofer first, which I conceed to do (against my will). Well, after about 45 minutes of letting my receiver take test points at 6 different seating locations in the room, I'm finally ready to test it out.

I call my two boys into the room, have them sit down, and toss in The Transformers. Fast forward to the first scene with Blackout. BOOOOOMMMM! My 7-year old turns to me and says "Daddy...I can feel the floor shaking!"

<insert ear-to-ear grin for the rest of the night>