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Because they question the validity of the instructions because they were written by man. See, to a woman you and i are no more intelligent than a retard with a Styrofoam helmet on. As helpless as a baby lying in a forest with no concept of the danger you are in. To a female: if you're so smart, than why do you ask them questions at all? Ever notice how a question you deem logical is responded to with a certain and noticeable level of contempt as if your entire vocabulary is suspicious. Deceitful. Objectionable. Unworthy. Could be better or easier explained. Or tossed away and reworded in another language all together. The reason why is just that. They look at the instructions as if they are incorrect and designed to confuse rather than instruct. So they look for ways around the instructions. This may cause them to reread and challenge the instructions to such an extreme of disbelief and distrust that though they are reading the instructions they are rejecting it based upon who wrote it. So no matter how many times they read it they are rejecting it. They believe they are smarter than the instructions. They may even conclude secretly or say it loudly to you and other men (don't matter cause men won't pick up on the slight). That the act of safety precaution is completely disagreeable all together, as anything that could kill someone should be handled by men.
Men like to think that they know everything and don't need help cos it makes than feel good and women like things done correctly
My parents are very religious. They basically eat, sleep, and talk church. Anyway. one of the worst beatings of my life happened when this busy-body neighbor lady substituted in my primary class. (Primary is Mormon Sunday school class, which, back in the day, was held after school every week on Wednesdays.) I hated missing my favorite cartoon shows, only to be dragged to the church against my will and forced to sing sunday school songs and sit through boring lessons taught by cantankerous church ladies who hated kids. Well. I was bored out of my mind. The teacher passed out handouts, which were photos of the various leaders of the church, whom devout followers consider very important people. In my bordom, I began to doodle on the photos. I drew mustaches and beards on the prophets and general authorities. I may have even drawn cartoon quotes. (yeah, probably!) Anyway, when the busy-body saw me doing that, she got her panties in a bunch. She went over to the media room where my mom was working, and told her. My mom came and got me, took me into the library, grabbed a yardstick and beat the living hell out of me! She broke the yardstick, but not before she left a few welts. She started ripping on me up one side and down the other. How DARE I show such blatant disrepect, blah blah blah. (sigh) Oh lawdie, there was so much love when I went to church.
I hope this game doesn't end up on a public shelf, unless it's ages 18 and up. Promoting statutory rape has its problems.
If I tell you that stastically women outlive men, you ought to be able to deduce something from that. You sound an ideal candidate for the Darwin Awards - for which Google (far and away the greatest recipients are men). As Mary Cooper says such behaviour - no different from any man. You tell him not to do something, that's all they want to do. If I hadn't told my brother Stumpy not to clear out the woodchipper by hand, we'd still be calling him Edward.