When I discuss a potential new item, I usually say to my wife: "I was talking with my audio crack dealer." She knows what will follow. In the past, I would say that "I'm done" from time to time. She would just smile.We do know that our reviewers and dealers serve the dual function of psychotherapy and hard drugs providers?
Like all those doctors providing Ritalin for teens.
Luckily, she is a music lover. Has the hang of Roon too. We typically listen to jazz, but today she put on Fleetwood Mac's Rumours and cranked the volume. The 2001 Remaster (96/24) is pretty darn good. Of course, it would still be enjoyable on a car radio too.