Chris18 wrote:
My bed cooling system is free- it's my wife's feet and hands. Fucking ice blocks. When she gets up at night I don't think she goes to the bathroom, but through the wardrobe to offer Turkish Delight to children in the woods.
I might have to get this if I can scrape together the nickels. Ain't no one more picky about temperature than the Missus. She's the type who acts like turning the car's climate control on as soon as we get in is akin to defusing a bomb in some action movie with 0:05 seconds left.