Now, I’m a guy who prides himself on not be a cliche “guy.” For instance, I’ve never bought my wife a household appliance for Christmas or birthday, especially one that requires her to do work.
I couldn’t resist. I’ve been reading about these things for years, and finally, I gave in. I bought my wife a vacuum. But it’s not just any old Hoover. It’s a robot.
It really does work, by the way. Our floors have never looked better. Now if we could only get a robot that picked up the laundry…