Mine is the best man in the world! I don't deserve him. Do I ever get annoyed? Yes, but it's certainly my fault at least half of the time, so I reckon that's fair. I have one funny story, though. I was always keen on getting the leftovers into as small a container as possible. We had five kids, so always needed space in the fridge. That tiny little habit carried over until they were all gone. He couldn't see the reason, then, to put things into a smaller container, but I insisted. One night he said, "You know, I'll bet when I die, you'll be saying to the undertaker, can't you get him in a smaller box?".
I laughed so hard I collapsed on the floor.