I used to have this issue when I was married years ago, but of course I'm a swingin single rough-rider these days and I can buy whatever I want. I do remember those days though.....I'd buy something and get it in the car for the ride home but as soon as I hit the gas, I'd get a nervous urge to take a massive dump the whole way home. I once told my ex-wife that a set of boxed up shiney new 4X12 Marshall Stacks out in the garage was in fact a new air-handler unit for the HVAC which I'd be installing to save us some dough.
