We dug some sweet potatoes today. I don't object to that for some reason...maybe because I'm not operating the potato fork. But finding nests of them underground is nice. We had about three "hills" dug and sprayed off with the hose.
Larry asked where I was going to put them.
I said, "Anywhere you want them unless you want me to guess."
Sometimes it seems he'd rather complain about what I do rather than just be happy I've helped. No, it always seems that way.