The opposite of a "butter-face", you might say. (As in, everything's good "but her face".) Seriously, I figure he loves her, and that's all that matters. My wife won't appear on the cover of Vogue anytime, but we do all right. I bet Tiffany can't fry chicken or green tomatoes like my wife, either, but I could be wrong. I, on the other hand, do not usually whack huge bucks with my bow. I do occasionally bring a good one down with my '06, though. We all have our limitations.