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Hoovering up the criticism

NAGGING works, apparently. It said so in the papers last week.

A study, published in the New Scientist magazine no less, has concluded that: "Women who are forever urging their other halves to help more around the home may feel at times that they are wasting their breath. But they should persevere - because experts have declared that nagging does work."

Now it would be wrong of me to suggest that my wife is a nagger. She insists she doesn't nag. She's just good at reminding me of my duties.

To be fair to myself, I think I'm pretty helpful around the place. My specialities are cutting the grass on Saturdays and vacuuming on Sundays. It's just that things always seem to go wrong whenever I try to be helpful - so spectacularly wrong that there's no chance of covering my tracks.

Like the time I pushed the lawnmower too close to the inflatable swimming pool and left a gaping hole in its side. Knowing that I'd be well and truly in the doghouse (again), I tried to secretly patch it up with duct tape but it just kept bursting open and making such an embarrassingly loud noise that I had to declare the truth for fear that the neighbours might think I was suffering from chronic flatulence.

Soon afterwards, I accidentally mowed over the hosepipe and reduced its length by about 12 feet. I hid the severed piece of pipe behind the garden shed and shoved the nozzle on the end of what was left.

I thought I'd got away with it too. My wife didn't notice for a fortnight but she became suspicious when the hose-pipe no longer reached round to the front of the house to wash her car, and I had to own up.

Then - having not been nagged but repeatedly reminded to do so for several days - I climbed onto the roof to tackle the ivy taking over the side of the house and managed to cut through a hidden wire with my electric shears. There was no getting away with that one either, because the telly went off in the middle of Desperate Housewives.

And so to my latest disaster. It happened last Sunday when I got the Dyson out to do my regular spot of vacuuming.

It was the day after my daughter's 16th birthday and the lounge was still littered with party poppers and blown up balloons.

I swear the nearest balloon was at least ten feet away but it shot across the carpet towards me like a long lost pet and got sucked into the undercarriage of the Dyson, which is clearly a lot more powerful than I thought.

I might have got away with this terrible misdemeanour had it not been for the terrible burning rubber smell that spread through the house, setting off the fire alarm, and triggering a scene of panic.

My wife rushed into the lounge, demanding: "What have you done?"

"Nothing," I ventured - but there was no escape.

"Well, what's that smell?" she sniffed, like a bloodhound that won't be put off the scent.

"Er, I hoovered up a balloon," I replied, hesitantly. And then I found myself saying: "It wasn't my fault - it was the balloon."

I have no idea what damage has been caused to the inner workings of the Dyson but it no longer sucks and it continues to emit a burning smell whenever it's switched on.

It's been left standing in the hallway for the past week and, every now and then, my wife mentions that it needs fixing.

But she doesn't nag.

THE THINGS WIVES SAY

LAST week, it was my pleasure to speak in the village hall at Ingleton, near Darlington, to raise funds for the community association.

The committee had put up posters around the village - see above - to advertise the event and I was so impressed, I decided to take one home to show my wife.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"It looks nothing like you," she said"And when have you ever hung the washing out? And I bet that vacuum cleaner isn't broken like ours."

THE THINGS KIDS SAY

CHILDREN ask the strangest questions.

June Luckhurst, one of those who kindly turned out to the Ingleton bash, remembered the time her grand-daughter asked: "Have you got a bum, Grandma?"

"Yes," replied June. "And it's quite a big one."

10:37am Thursday 15th May 2008

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