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A few months back, I sent two travel/spa pillows to my in-laws in a rushed attempt to beat their plane. They were leaving in a few days for a cruise to Greece and I thought Priority mail would get these gems to them in time. I was wrong. That made me kinda sad, but you know, it’s the thought that counts, right?

Fast forward to this afternoon when my 80-ish father-in-law calls to chat with IZ. As he closed off the phone call he says, “Make sure you tell Wende, we love the pillows.”  At this point my mother-in-law can be heard in the background saying, “We carry them from room to room.” And then he continues with, “Yeah, I love mine. I could never watch TV in bed because it hurt my neck, but with this pillow I can watch all the TV I want.”

Yeah, that’s me, contributing to the delinquency of an octogenarian.