The Audiophile's Wife

A couple of years ago The Audiophile decided it would be in his best interest to take an early retirement so he could devote sufficient time...

Recently I overheard a fragment of a conversation The Audiophile was having with his stepson. His stepson, for those of you working through ...

More often than you might image, another audiophile will get in his car, I mean SUV, and drive for an unreasonable number of hours to spend ...

Check this out. It's an A/B test I ran in the privacy of my gray matter a few weeks ago when The Audiophile was doing a mod for a guy. ...

Once upon a time in January The Audiophile took me on a date to celebrate the fact that we are still married even though one of us is an aud...

As I was considering which Olympic sport I might start training for, it occurred to me that there's really no reason Big Air Listening s...

Remember Barney and Fred, the subjects of the last post? Well, two guys named Bob, drove here from hundreds of miles away to listen to t...

What you see here is The Audiophile. Look closely. I know I did. To the untrained eye, it would appear Barney and Fred slipped out of...

Father, forgive me, it has been four and a half years since my last confession, I mean blog post. You know how you sometimes see elderly...

Once upon a time, two years ago, at the crack of dawn, I helped The Audiophile hoist something insanely heavy out of The Listening Room. To ...