Whenever you all decide to go on that spree...I have one you can "take out." Last week he had the late night munchies and didn't want to eat alone. I repeatedly told him that I was not hungry. He insisted so I caved. I said "bring me back a cheeseburger." He brought back a double cheese burger, large fries and a coke. I ate two bites of the burger, a couple of fries, a sip of coke and then politely excused myself, went into the laundry room, walked back into the living room and handed him a sheet, a pillow, a blanket and whispered softly into his ear "goodnight my love, goodnight. enjoy your burger with a side of couch."