The Audiophile's Wife

Recently there was a conundrum regarding The Audiophile's priorities. It seems there was a filet of salmon that needed to be grilled at ...

When The Audiophile wants me to come to The Listening Room for a demo, he plays my special song. This song is by Alison Krauss, and I call i...

The Audiophile and I were in the garage recently where we conscientiously deposit our shoes before entering the house. As I removed my belov...

The Audiophile was in one, or maybe both, of the Carolinas last week on business. At one point he had a couple of free hours, which he conve...

The Audiophile and I saddled up the SUV last weekend for a trip through two Midwestern states that are primarily known for their trance-indu...

Last Saturday I was lured to The Listening Room to offer my opinion on the newest amp. This particular amp was one-third the cost of the pre...

The Audiophile suffers from a form of stereo insomnia. It comes over him when he is buying and selling equipment and seems to be exasperated...

The Audiophile has been crisscrossing the country again to provide abundantly for the family. This leaves me and my electronic sister wives ...

A while back The Audiophile took apart his speakers. I thought we were not supposed to touch the speakers, but apparently it is perfectly ac...

The Audiophile was away on official business last week, which put me in charge of many things outside the scope of my formal education. At t...