I'm fighting a cold, napped most of the day, and I asked Hubby to fix dinner. Beanie weenies. Simple enough, right? We've already had a debate over the size of the pan, the thawing of the hot dogs, the can of beans, his desire to add bacon to the mix, how and when to slice the hot dogs and add them to the pan, how many hot dogs to slice... It would have been easier to do it myself. I don't know if he's really clueless or just being difficult.