“Honey, where's the orange juice?”“In the fridge.”“Where?”“Behind the milk.” Five seconds later: “I don't see it.”“Look behind the milk!”Ten seconds later, “It's not here.”“Did you look BEHIND the milk?”Fifteen seconds later … “I still don't see it!”At this point, you're extremely aggravated because you know good and well that hubby has not bothered to move anything in the fridge. Completely exasperated, you walk to the fridge, pull out the milk and, viola … there's the orange juice.“I told you to look BEHIND the milk!”