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Usually, Mark's interior design taste and my decor esthetic tend to match, but when I recently purchased a series of art pieces for the kitchen, it was glaringly obvious that in this particular instance, we couldn't have been farther apart. Words like "hate" and "ugly" and "retirement home" {the last of which was particularly funny when we realized that Mark had been sporting these grandpa slippers all day} were tossed around, but in the end, Mark was sweet enough to drag out the ladder and hang the pieces for me.

~i was supposed to be handing him the screws~