I love my wife but winning her acceptance of my devotion to the hobby has been a long and slow process.
2009 the wife said "why don't you get some of those old trains out to put under the Christmas Tree?"
Boy, was she sorry. It re-kindled the interest as the train bug bit me again. Went whole hog back into it. Built the first and second layouts before she even realized they were in the basement crawlspace. Annoyance turned into acceptance. (keeps me out of the bars )
Reached a point with the second layout that before I continued I either had to accept some limitations or tear it down and start all over. Of course I chose the latter. An employee's son was over for Christmas party and really loved it. His folks bought him a Lionel starter set w/transformer. I offered the table I built and the substructure if they were willing to come get it. It's a great start for a young hobbyist. Saves me from junking it or taking up space. So they came this weekend to pick it up.
My wife asks me..."you just gave it to them?"
I said..."yep.."
She says..."don't build another big monsterous thing"
I said.."well, I'm going in a different direction. It will be bigger. However, it will be made up of smaller modules so it will be easier to break down and move."
So here's the kicker:
She says..."Well just promise me you'll finish remodelling the master closet before you build anything. Otherwise I'll go crazy."
[".....before you build anything....."].
That sounds like a green light to me!! Small steps gentlemen....small steps!
Any other stories of spousal victories out there?