Grumpy likes to prove me wrong. I cooked a spaghetti bog last week on my cook up and we had it for tea one night and I had it for lunch yesterday.
Grumpy washed the dishes – he likes to wash them so that I can’t complain that I do everything, decided that it wasn’t clean, I said that it was, he said he will soak it until tomorrow morning, because I will accept something that is not cleaned to be cleaned properly.
This morning he pulled out the Gumption hhttp://www.productreview.com.au/p/clorox-gumption-multi-purpose-cleanser.html and scrubbed like buggery. It didn’t come clean did it.
I said to him that he doesn’t like to be wrong does he, he replied I don’t like you being right and this was said with a cheesy grin