Before I am accused of bashing - it's not that I haven't learned a few things from the species, they do what they do very well. But, they need to do it out there. It was a gift from an aunt who evidently was expecting a metamorphosis. At the time I had no intention of using it, we're talking principals here. Lots of wedding presents found their way into the garage.
Men have no regard for the sanctity of a matched set of towels either.
I will always be in awe of the magnitude of intestinal fortitude displayed by a friend who allowed her husband to live after he sold her Tupperware collection. The curse for condemnation he deserved does not exist. He might as well have thrown in one of the kids as part of the deal. Another husband was forever butchering the Silverstone with metal utensils. He did a fine job on a decorative cutting board too by actually using it.