Hubby complained there was a good amount of hair on the floor of the bathroom. He said he was going to use the Swiffer to clean it up (no doubt wanting to be recognized for being helpful without having been asked). However, he told me, the Swiffer didn't have a pad and he didn't know where I kept them (meaning it wasn't his fault he couldn't be helpful but he deserved the credit for thinking of it).
"So," he said, "I took care of it the old fashioned way."
"You bent down and picked it up?" I asked.
"No. I turned off the bathroom light so I couldn't see it anymore.
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