“I have a problem with the spousal unit...”
My wife visits her mother and brings home multiple issues of well-used “Southern Living” magazines...many from the ‘90s or early 2000s.
I mean really...just how many ways can you make an apple pie or decorate for Christmas?
(The bottom of the back porch recycle bin is my friend.)
How many Land’s End and the like plus worthless newspapers about college ball can pile up? I shudder to think.
I’ve tried introducing the idea of using the scanner but that went nowhere.