Seriously, the man is getting dangerously close to being hurt by me. I love him dearly but he argued the merits of not having to stop our mail while on the cruise for about 15 minutes last night. He thinks we don't need too. We have a mailbox the size of a fruit, and not a watermelon either. Somedays it is absolutely stuffed full. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

This was him trying to take something off my to do list, instead of just offering to do it himself he said it would be fine and he would have his brother do it for us when he came to check on the kitties. If DF can't follow a list, I have very little faith in his brother following a list.