However - I am the boss in my house and SWMBO lets me say so in public (but I know my place realy)!
Ha, ha, John, I worked in India with a lad from Aberfeldy who used to boast that his wife wouldn't let him eat in front of the bairns.
I remember him saying that his wife realised he was just bright enough to believe he was master of the house!
I was at university with a rather hostile, confrontational woman who called herself a "feminist". I came eventually to the conclusion that she needed someone to blame for her misfortunes and had no concept of what a reciprocal relationship was. During a discussion, she voiced the view that working class women were no more than unpaid skivvies!
I told her that my mother had married when she was 20, raised 4 bairns, got up a 5 am every working day to see dad and kids to work, was a staunch Trades Unionist and social and political activist, and it may well have been a very different future for the entire family had she not been there.
I offered to introduce the said "feminist" to my mum but she declined, which was just as well, 'cos my Auld Mither would have ruined her day!