A conversation my husband and I just had:
Me: Where did that sponge in the kitchen sink come from?
Husband: The garbage
Me: Please don't dig out sponges from the garbage.
Husband: I thought you accidentally threw it away.
Me: If a sponge ends up in the garbage, please just get a new one from under the sink. We have 20 of them just sitting there.
I will never understand the male psyche.
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