JD and I are addicted to crime TV shows. We watch all of those Datelines that relay stories of spouses murdering each other over life insurance policies. What baffles us is how the 100 lb petite woman can dispose of her 200 lb husband's lifeless body all by herself. After watching several of these shows in a row one night, we thought we'd try it. He laid limp on the floor while I tried to drag and move him. I couldn't move him an inch. So we switched and I laid on the floor....he flung me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs in mere seconds. I'm screwed. For this reason, if either of us mentions life insurance we both get very suspicious.