The Audiophile's Wife

The Audiophile subscribes to several magazines devoted to the obvious. I had never paid much attention to these periodicals because I assume...

The Audiophile doesn't always do so right away, but eventually he reads my weekly post. He astutely likes to point out where I've st...

According to my source, this is the weekend of one of the most highly anticipated audio festivals of the year. I've never been to this f...

A few years ago, The Audiophile and I were entertaining a convivial couple with our witty banter and good looks. When that had run its cours...

One of the most difficult situations to navigate as The Audiophile's Wife is what I call the one-two audio punch. It is where the "...

The Audiophile was out of town on business again this week. Or should I say "business." Call me old fashioned, but I like to make ...

Once upon a time there were a pair of beautiful speakers in The Listening Room. Saying I loved them would probably make The Audiophile feel ...

Furniture, in my experience, has rarely held a designated purpose. As discussed previously, rooms have designated purposes, but furniture? N...

Accepting an invitation to join The Audiophile in The Listening Room is mildly intimidating. I know at some point, The Audiophile will turn ...

A long time ago God created Adam because He needed someone to handle the arduous task of naming everything on earth. Adam named all the anim...