This morning I watched a video on cooking a simple Camp breakfast in cast iron over the coals. The wrangler pontificated a bit about all young men needing to learn to cook (which is true), because someday, the wife will be ill.
The very first comment was:
“Hell, I do all the cooking! I won’t say my wife is a bad cook, but she did cure the dog of begging at the table.”
Edit: heck, it’s wisdom goodnuf to share…