I love to vacuum! It's not really a fetish or anything weird like that but I get a joyful rush when I see those clean lines in my carpet. The sound of dirt, rocks and filth being sucked up into my Dyson almost makes me giddy. Probably 4 or 5 years ago I was in Omaha shopping for a Dyson. I don't make purchases like this on a whim, it was well researched. Chris and I had saved up, I had found the best possible deal and I went into Kohl's, coupon in hand, ready to make a purchase. A very special person was with me that day and when I checked out, she whipped out the cash to pay for this machine. I had no idea she was going to do that, I know I dropped a tear or two. What a blessing K & R were to us that day. Every time I use my Dyson (at least twice a week) I think of them and hope to pass that kind of blessing on to someone else one day.
I am thankful for my Dyson!
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