There’s an idea. The old boy could learn to bbq. That’s acceptably manly, right? Potato salad/slaw and bagged salad come ready to eat so the old girl won’t be expected to make sides.
I personally disliked my countertop dishwasher but if your olds are less picky than me it could help them.
(Please take your breaks)
I feel like the internet and especially social media are completely going to shit. Which is possibly a good thing because being terminally online seems to affect social norms and behaviour for the worse.
But I hate socialising irl. The only reason I’m as friendly on here is the ability to give only the info I choose and the ability to use the block button.