When the Army Dude read my post about The Old Folks At Home (and he finished laughing, because the conversation was accurate in every boring detail), he made the following observation:
I think a psychologist would read that and say "Oh look. An Army Dude who is comfortable in his own misery and a codependent enabler."
Me? Codependent enabler? I have no idea what he's talking about. Next time I'll just make him try the shiatsu massager and maybe fix him some nice hot chocolate.