121. Paper Towels
Never mind the weird side glances I get from my wife when I use a fresh paper towel sheet to pick up a dirty paper towel sheet. How many other tools let you do that ad-infinitum? She doesn’t believe in the miracle anti-bacterial goodness of a simple sheet of paper. Once, when I cleaned pre-used kitty litter that I spilled in the kitchen, she didn’t believe that a quick wipe with my pick-a-size banners of pulcritude would be enough.
Why is it that men seem to recognize The Good Sheet, but women don’t? If you are as enamored of these as I am, and you never forget to bring a towel, do sound off in the comments!
I like brawny women.