"Let's store it safely. It will come in handy later." She was confident. "One more? We already have tons of these. In fact, the same bags are now storing myriads of these bags." He was reluctant to add one more to the pile. "Alright, but don't come crying to me when you need one." "Yeah yeah," he ignored her. Few days later... "Boo, I need a plastic bag. Have you seen one?" "I told you to keep one safely and you said that we had enough already. Go get one from that now 😏" "But I need a plastic one and all those are cloth bags," he tried to defend himself. "Can't hear you, too busy being right." She had already won!