A brief part of my history...
When I was 18 I was homeless for a time. I lived in an industrial business park where my friend's father was renting a unit to run his sign-making enterprise. I worked for him while I was going to an alternative high-school/dropout prevention program that was 300 yards down the road. There was a millionaire couple who lived not far from there. My mother used to work for them in their business which they eventually sold, (and became fairly wealthy in the process) and we were all friends.
So, knowing about my situation, they were always hooking me up with odd-jobs and just being the sweetest people in the world. When they moved out of that house they gave me their 300lb, steel-framed, queen-sized fold out sleeper sofa. I had been sleeping on that thing ever since. Hell, I lost my virginity on that couch.
Fast-forward to 2006, (that's 13 years later), during phase 2 of my condo-remodeling project, I dismantled the whole thing with a hack saw and just kept the mattress.
Well, today my new queen-size Tempur-pedic CelebrityStar with box-spring arrived. I'm finally sleeping on a real bed again!
It's like sleeping on Pom Pom. There's a brief pause, then you just sink in. Now it's time for some new sheets.
When I was 18 I was homeless for a time. I lived in an industrial business park where my friend's father was renting a unit to run his sign-making enterprise. I worked for him while I was going to an alternative high-school/dropout prevention program that was 300 yards down the road. There was a millionaire couple who lived not far from there. My mother used to work for them in their business which they eventually sold, (and became fairly wealthy in the process) and we were all friends.
So, knowing about my situation, they were always hooking me up with odd-jobs and just being the sweetest people in the world. When they moved out of that house they gave me their 300lb, steel-framed, queen-sized fold out sleeper sofa. I had been sleeping on that thing ever since. Hell, I lost my virginity on that couch.
Fast-forward to 2006, (that's 13 years later), during phase 2 of my condo-remodeling project, I dismantled the whole thing with a hack saw and just kept the mattress.
Well, today my new queen-size Tempur-pedic CelebrityStar with box-spring arrived. I'm finally sleeping on a real bed again!
It's like sleeping on Pom Pom. There's a brief pause, then you just sink in. Now it's time for some new sheets.