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I've recently installed a new pfaucet for the kitchen sink. During the installation, there were several times when it would have been nice to have a husband to help out. Though if I had such a creature in my life, I do realize that his lazy ass would likely have been parked on the futon. If I did manage to get him into the kitchen to help, it likely would have been at the expense of his continual bitching about why we really didn't need a new pfaucet anyway. Men, go figure!?
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