I'm just gonna rant here, but my spouse has a habit that annoys me.
He will not throw out socks or underwear (or clothing) that have holes or are threadbare to the point of being ephemeral.
And he will not toss out old shoes when he buys a new pair.
If I try to discard them in front of him, there is always some excuse not to do so (I'll use the shoes when painting or for yard work, I can use that as a dust rag).
Eventually I just make those items "vanish" and he doesn't seem to notice.
I just wanted to get that off my chest.
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that one of his threadbare T-shirts has "gone to live on a farm." 
now THAT is funny!!!
Right now I have a stack of about ten t-shirts with enough holes that they really are not decent to wear. I'm thinking of using cloth from some to make decorative patches for the rest. At least that's what I tell my husband when he tries to throw them out.
What's bad is that we've needed rags for various uses around the house and farm and I never thought about grabbing one or more of those old shirts to use. 
I'm better about socks and underwear but the pair of shoes I wear around the yard has paint from the old house when we repainted it nearly twenty years ago. The shoes are worn out, ugly and the inside lining is long gone. I even bought another pair of the same style to replace them, but those are still in the box where they've been for ten years.
It's completely irrational - I know I need to get rid of that old stuff but it's still here.
Holes under the arms and the neck is starting to ravel and it is his favorite shirt. I want to buy him new shoes, no, he doesn't need them, he says he has a pair of brown shoes. I wash his archaic tennis shoes in the washer with the bath mats so at least they look OK. I buy new clothes for him and they will sit untouched for months, then he will start to wear them everyday. I have pretty much given up, I just do what I can and he does what he wants. 
I don't think I dated one man who didn't have an issue with skid marks. You men treat skidmarks like a badge of honor and then wonder why we don't want to touch your undies.
I needed a rag and he hands me a pair of old undies. I'm like grossed as hell!
Sounds like a puppy, except for the duration of the pout.
haven't seen it in a while and I really need to clean up! I should record it. 
It's just completely beyond her capabilities or ken.
Maybe it's genetic.
If a jar top is not cross threaded, it's LOOSELY screwed on.
Plastic zip-lock baggies may LOOK closed, but they aren't.
I've learned NOT to shake the Tabasco bottle until I screw the cap down tight.
(What a mess THAT was.)
Tupperware type container?
Ditto.
From pickles to peanut butter, it's all the same.
I've learned to live with it.
She has many redeeming qualities.
