"So there are men who can't see dirt, can't sort washing, can't cook fish fingers, can't match a tie to a shirt and can't shop for a family.
And these people remember where they live, hold down jobs, drive cars, play Call of Duty, understand the offside rule, download music onto their Ipods and know how to barbecue."
WEeellll - no. DH can't see dirt or sort washing, he can do the cooking and clothes matching and could just about manage a shop but would probably forget non-food items such as bogroll unless specifically told, or he'd realised while on the loo that there was none left.
OTOH - he can't play Call of Duty or barbecue either (and he's a feckin Aussie! They don't have real barbecues, they have gas-fired hotplates - no different from an oven in reality)
Scarily, DH's brain goes into shutdown when I'm around. I tell him this, he acknowledges it, but it still happens. Take today - we went shopping for a portable air con unit for his office/DS's bedroom. They all come with an extractor hose that has a fitting for the window. Being in Australia, all windows have mesh covers to keep mozzies etc. out - and DH couldn't see how the extractor would work with the mesh being there. Until I pointed out that the protruding part would be on the inside of the window and therefore wouldn't affect the mesh...
This man used to be a precision engineer, it scares me. He says he was a very good one as well!
Snorbs - I know at least one couple where the man is more fussy about tidiness/cleanliness than his DW - and in one case in particular, this results in him doing the majority of the cleaning because she says, if he doesn't like it the way she does it, then it's up to him to do it "properly" (i.e. to his standards).