I was taking care of dinner dishes and Mrs. Ref swooped in and took over.
“I’ll do it,” I said, trying to be the nice husband.
“No … you go. I’m cold and the water’s warm.”
And there you have it …. Being nice is trumped by the need to have warm hands.
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