The Nose Knows

I snore.
Bad.
And I sleepwalk/scare my wife.
Apparently, I have inherited the worst of both worlds from my parents. Growing up, I remember waking up 3 doors down from my parent’s room and hearing my dad snore. However, ’snore’ is a weak word to use to describe what he was actually doing. You’ve heard of ’sawing logs’ [...]