Two women were discussing marriage, and one said, “We’ve been married ten years, and every night my husband has complained about dinner. Not one night without complaining about the food.”
The other woman said, “That’s awful. Doesn’t it bother you?”
The first one replied, “Oh, no. Not in the slightest.”
“You must be a saint!” commented the second.
To which, the first woman replied, “Why should I object? A lot of people don’t like their own cooking.”