Save the leftovers. Throw the whole man out.

Imagine being this fucking petty over a reasonable request to do even a fraction of the share of housework, and thinking you're a good partner.

Makes you understand how so many dudes can be clueless and full of shit on so many other topics, too.

I hope his wife poured a glass of spaghetti and gulped it slowly while making steady eye contact with him as her lawyer presented the divorce papers.

The sad part is the spaghetti was likely already in a pot. Because everyone I know eats spaghetti right out of the pot. Literally all he likely had to do was put a lid on the pot and put the pot in the fridge. Fuck this guy.