PKQ and BikeMomma - I soooooo would love to take you up on that dare, but here is how it would go. And I will use my latest as an example.

I have stressed to my DH to close his sock drawer so that Zeus, our boxer, won't pull his socks out and eat them. After 4 months of this falling on deaf ears and me closing the drawer for my simple task challenged hubby, I decided to leave it in the hands of fate.

Well Zeus didn't let me down. About 10 pair of socks strewn about the kitchen and back yard. Some just mildly wet with slobber, and others encased in sand (I'm sure some are buried and he is saving those for a day when my house is expecially clean).

So my hubby waits me out. And after two days of him not the least bit bothered about the thought of wearing the same pair of socks twice in a row, I can't take it anymore and pick up after my dog.

So - to make a long story short and get to my point - my hubby KNOWS I can't leave the Pearl Izumi's lay. No matter how much I may want to, my analism and neatfreak tendenancies wear me down WAYYY before he would ever pick them up..................