When my kids were growing up they hated "Dad's favorite game" because my favorite game was "clean the garage."
Now that I am older and, if not wiser, than, well, at least just older, I think that cleaning the garage is something for my heirs to worry about. And I want to live another 40 years at least from my current 52.
Although usually an optimist, in the case of my garage at least, the place is half empty. And I feel it is my job, as an American, to fill it up.
Chilly