My paternal grandmother. "I wish you would use disposable cups, especially since you won't be here to wash the plastic ones. I get tired of washing dishes." First of all, I would have used the disposable cup I had yesterday and this morning, except you threw it away. Second, I've had that cup for hours, and you're just now saying something? Third, you didn't tell us where the disposable cups are, and I didn't see them in the cup drawer, so what did you want me to do? Finally, I'm pretty sure I wash more dishes than you every day. You have three people to clean up after. I have five, including myself, and my kitchen is way messier than yours. Fine, you're older than me, and I get that. But I'm the only one who's used a plastic cup. It's one cup! You can't handle one cup?!
This thing apparently runs in the family (her, my dad, and my brother), and I am tired of it.