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February 03, 2009

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True

::snicker::

The best person for the job is the best person for the job. My father has never, ever let my mother iron for him-- he's just plain better at it than she is. :) (On the other hand, the man has no idea what to do with a washing machine, so he handles folding the clean laundry!)

Boy

Haha. Yeah. They thought that you should still be doing the laundry despite the fact that you are, probably, busier than TFL.

Denise

When we were first married, I would only iron the cuffs and collar of a shirt I was going to wear under a sweater. (What? It didn't show!) My hubby has never asked me to iron for him, imagine that.

Pat

I was so happy when I married a man who had been single for several years after college. He was in the habit of taking all his dress shirts to the cleaners - something we managed to continue even when finances were tight. But I do manage to iron our summer cottons. Otherwise he would just walk around all wrinkled!

Chris

What makes ironing more enjoyable is setting up the ironing board in front of Monday Night Football. Then I look for other people's clothes to iron. I'm not a football freak, but apparently interested enough to keep at the manual labor while engaging the eyes. Probably doesn't do wonders for the creases being put where they belong, but hey, the Pareto Principle applies here.

kady

Ok. I love the fact that the previous commenter was able to mix ironing, MNF and pareto optimality into one comment.

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