Dinner at our house is a four hour event. It starts out with me asking my darling husband, "what would you like for dinner, dear?". He answer is I don't care, what ever you want to make. I suggest something fairly easy and quick. "Mac & cheese with hamburger?" Husband "no we just had that, how about lobster?" "We don't have any lobster." "Oh, then what ever you want dear, I'll eat it." I'll say again "Mac & cheese". Is goes on, back and forth, for at least an hour. Mac & cheese wins out tonight. Tomorrow who knows.