One day my housework-challenged husband decided to wash his Sweatshirt. Seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he shouted to me, "What setting do I use on the washing machine?"
"It depends," I replied. "What does it say on your shirt?"
LOL. I solved my husband's cleanliness problem back when we first got together. He would come home from work, leave a trail of clothes and exrtremely fresh air challenging work boots from the door to the shower. Never would pick them up. I got frustrated. So one day, i took out his nail gun and nailed them all to the floor right where they were dropped. After paying out to replace the work clothes and work boots, he never left them in the floor again. He miraculously remembered where the laundry basket was.