My wife is away visiting her family, leaving the dog and me to fend for ourselves. Friends have been over to break the monotony, and to have some beers. As we were browsing through the beer fridges, I heard again from them about how lucky I am to have the spouse that I have. And it is true. She lets me do pretty much what I want, and she long ago gave up any resistance to my love of beer and brewing. We have a small townhouse, but in our cellar are three beer 'fridges, plus the kegerator in our kitchen. So, a toast to the Tolerant Spouses in our lives. Cheers!