You want (memory) foam with that?
I've been sleeping in the Grand Canyon for a long time. That's what I named the valley running down the middle of my bed. I figure the bed was between 15-20 years old. It was time to do what I dreaded. Go shopping. I had to buy a bed for my dad earlier this year. I couldn't find local 'bed' stores in S. CA but folks told me to go to Sears or JC Penney. I never thought of that. Those are the trusted go-to stores for everybody who lives in senior master planned communities. It's no accident they are located close to their clientele. They speak to that generation perfectly. Immaculate inside, super wide aisles for walkers and wheelchairs, and plenty of chairs for the pause that refreshes. Amazing service. My gray hair may have given me an edge. In and out in an hour. Delivery two days later. And a much happier dad! But when it's all about me....that's another thing. Because visions of beds were dancing in my head, every TV and radio com