I hear you loud and clear on that one, Kicker. Well-meaning efforts almost always end with more trouble for me.

My BIL decided that I need more milk on Saturday (I don't go through it fast at all), he put it on its side and this morning my big adventure was to try to clean it up from the door and floor of my fridge. Well, my legs gave out... ugh.

We don't want, and really can't afford, to lose our allies in all this but there are times...