Real estate brokers, they're a little different than you and me. On his blog, Brokerman reports on a fight with his girlfriend:
In my drunken mess I know I'm headed for the couch for the evening, but in my state I decide to make a point and grab a pillow and blanket and walk out the door. In retrospect, I was hoping to make her feel bad for what, I don't know, but I guess I may have thought I was right about whatever we were arguing about (not that I remember). No couch to sleep on, just a landing about 10x10 (100sqft).· Easy Like Monday Morning [Brokerman]