Why is it that the man in my life can never find anything? I always put everything in the refrigerator in the same location, but he will open the door, stare, and say “where’s the ketchup?” I’ve talked to my friends and they have the same issue. What gives? Is he blind or lazy ^_^
Blind? Maybe! I can’t count the number of times I’ve stood and stared into the refrigerator looking for the bottle of raspberry tea I knew I had stuck in there earlier, only to have it sitting right in front of me but apparently completely out of my field of vision at the same time. Even worse is when I’m looking for my keys everywhere and they are hanging on the hook by the door, which is where I want them to be. It’s why I put the hook there!
Lazy though? No way, and here’s my pretty much facetious answer (as I have no real explanation): we men are hunter-gatherers by nature. We need to be successful in the hunt to be satisfied and thus we turn a blind eye to anything that is too easy. This applies to everything from food in the refrigerator to putting toilet paper on the holder! I mean, really! Where’s the thrill of the hunt if the toilet paper is right there at the ready! No, caveman Grogg must hunt roll. Must seek it out from back of toilet, from under cabinet, from under the bed where the sabretooth cat took it (don’t ask…).
Don’t get Grogg started on mystery of magic clothes that appear on bent sticks in walk-in cave off of bedrock. Grogg must hunt through piles of unfolded loincloths to capture runaway socks for Grogg’s feet. Neatly folded linens in walk-in cave scare Grogg. [OK - enough of that joke. Even I'm bored now!]
I guess all I can do is offer an excuse, and in my case it’s going to be: my bi-focals have a blind spot! 