When I was out doing the weekly shopping, Jeff decided that day had arrived and he ran out, bought speakers, and then called to inform me he was about to drill holes in the ceiling, since he didn't remember where he had left the wire. (Really? Why would he make that call?)
I was a little nervous arriving home, I was certain it would be a disaster, but he found it on the first try!
|The rectangles are the new speakers, on either end of the island|
And now, we have music wherever we go. Well, at least while we're in the kitchen.