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Excerpt from Boulevard Magazine article:

We all remember those little boys who loved forts and clubs and tree houses. In their secret places, time stopped rushing, chores were forgotten, and the game was all that mattered.

Josh Eror was probably one of those boys. He sure looks like a little boy when he opens the door to his media room, revealing his state-of-the-art, grown-up secret clubhouse.

Only this one allows girls. Josh points to a movie poster of Devil Girl from Mars, saying it "reminds me of my wife, Nadine."

His real-life devil girl settles into one of three huge leather recliners facing the 61-inch plasma screen that dominates one wall of this room, which looks like a private box in a sports arena.

The media room is in three levels. The galley-style kitchen, on the highest level, shares space with a raised table and stools; on the middle level are the recliners and their built-in cup holders, then a lower level has a couch.

Josh turns on the TV, says "but we have better," and lowers a 96-inch, drop-down screen for playing movies. Everything is operated from a bank of equipment — surround sound, CD player, radio, satellite, and the speaker system — 10 black boxes stacked in an equipment rack like something in a professional production studio.

"People go over the top," says Josh. "We aimed for what we needed."