Life’s little problems

3 thoughts on “Life’s little problems”

  1. I’ve always been an “under” person, until I got married.
    My wife came to me one day after the honeymoon was over and asked me to stop putting the rolls on that way. It seemed to be very important to her. She was on the verge of a breakdown. (She’s sort of a control freak). At first, I was going to argue about it an insist that I do the “under,” but then I decided, was this really where I wanted to draw the line? Weren’t there more important issues to fight about? If I was going to have a big stinking fight over something, it certainly wasn’t going to be toilet paper. And so, I am an over the top person now. And, really, it doesn’t bother me very much. I can adapt. We don’t have a cat either, which makes it easier. I suppose if the cat left the rolls all over the floor, she’d want to get rid of the cat.
    You, sir, are a wise man.

  2. Over … here. Although I almost switched to the Under side when I once saw a toddler spinning the paper off (in the manner of your cat) the roll with great enthusiasm in preparation for a very thorough wipe, likely to be followed by an equally thorough toilet plugging. But the child was just a visitor, so we stuck with our Over tendency. Fortunately, my wife and I have always been in complete agreement about this. More likely to cause a skirmish would be the “discussion” as to why the asshole who finished the roll didn’t put the new one on the spindle …
    Yep, that’s a whole ‘nother topic.

... and that's my two cents