1. My husband's time is finite, it's wasted on spouses arguing over money, sex or family mattters with stupid home visits.
I hate people's constant open hand for money, it's the weak individuals asking others to pull their weight. My family worked extra hours instead of begging the strong members for district assembly money, cat food for seven cats or tiny little rag-a-muffins weiner dogs.
Go fix your dam plumbing and mow your own lawn and change the oil, it's not my husband or my problem!
Why don't you allow members with perfect meeting attendance, special seating during the week of special activity? I hate it when the old stay-at-home cripples suck up the premium seats, reserved for spot-less Jehovah's Witnesses.
Is it wrong to expect a few dollars for field service gas money or buy me a coffee at Starbucks? It sucks being a elderette! I hate you all!