Maybe so. All lies are sprinkled with some truth. I would be willing to bet that the wife still has a miserable existence from having to live with this sloth.
Oh yeah.
No doubt about that.
"Honey, come over here and pick up the remote control off the floor for me."
"Honey, why don't you vaccuum the carpets?"
"Honey, bring me another Coke."
"Honey, come wipe my ass for me."
"Honey, come in and turn off the light so I can get to sleep."
"Honey, come pull off my socks."
"Honey, why don't you change the cat-litter box?"
"Honey, come run water for my bath."
"Honey, come change my underwear."
"Honey, can you answer the telephone for me?"
And so on.....