I had a fantastic evening yesterday. I got home from a horrible day of feeling picked on to antic from my husband that made me laugh so hard I almost peed. He showed me exactly what sort of face and twapping action went along with testing the valve on a full air compressor. He ten proceeded to show me how much the new mitre saw startled him with its power. I laughed myself silly. He even had dinner ready so we could eat right away. Then we watched a movie and I tickled him. Aparrently, my tickling is like a sewing machine. Which of course, made us both laugh some more.