The one I have is sadly deficient. He goes days without speaking, never washes the bath mat and refuses to ask for directions when lost.
Whenever I am lingering over my cheese and ham toastie in our local garden centre, he claims he needs to leave.
Also shelving issues, I wish my nick nacks to be displayed nicely, he claims he needs an extra fitting for his drill.
I'm not sure how to progress.
Parents-in-Law. What do/did you call them?
Well Labour’s “patriotism” didn’t last very long, did it? 🇬🇧