(In the interest of honesty, I have a long and sorted history with dusting, dating back to "The Great Chores Treaty of 1984" where I negotiated an exchange of responsibility between my younger sister and myself: I would clean the toilet if she would dust the livingroom furniture. I successfully avoided dusting in any form from that point until after university - let's be honest: university aged men do not "dust" - when I met my wife and had to dust as part of the weekly cleaning I assumed because my commute was shorter. Once we had similar commutes, and then later when she became a SAHM, she assumed all dusting responsibilities.)
(OK, I need to explain myself a little more: I am by no means a misogynist or chauvinist pig. I do what I think is a reasonable share of the work needed around the household. I just don't dust.)
So, I picked up the Swiffer 360° duster and eyed it suspiciously. Fearful that excessive usage would result in my wife assigning me dusting duty, I tested it out on all my "problem areas" from my days as "the dust man" in the relationship. It made cleaning off
Like I said, I'm no longer "the dust man". In all honesty, my wife dusts and asks me what I notice, and I reply that everything is rearranged on the table (and then I duck for flying objects). But, I did notice that when I ran the Swiffer 360° around the



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