Watching across the campground that I’m staying at and can’t help but overhear a couple where she is nagging him constantly about how their camper is arranged - while doing absolutely none of it herself. By my (admittedly casual) count, he’s been completely set up at least three times, only to get some minor correction at the last minute that necessitates starting over.

Meanwhile, I’m having an extra beer (with no one to tell me no) sitting at my campfire while I wait for it to burn out in complete peace. Life is good, there are upsides to this, gents.