They come home and we say, 'get over it, you're fine.' I think the way we train these guys is significant. Now we really have to take care of them...

She could no longer afford to live in her home or make her house payments.

It's the national addiction: warmth on chilly winter nights, innocence on Saturday afternoons, the essence of hearth, home and blissful abandon.

Home life is a foreign environment for most guys. So it's natural to show them being idiots at home.

I kind of feel like people like to dump on 'Home Improvement,' and I don't know why.

I'd like us to deliver a little message to all the men still out there who think it's the '50s, and coming home simply means watching television with a beer.