Well, I'm an idiot.
But my wife has learned to live with it. Today, my wife needs some contact lens solution from the grocery store, so, as usual, she gives me the previous box because there's so many varieties of these things, I can't keep them straight. We also need some other things. So (a moment of brilliance here), I write a list on the inside of the flap at the top of the box. I go to the store, go up and down the aisles, get back home with everything on the list . . . yep, I forgot the lens solution. It wasn't on the list.
Well, what can you expect from an idiot?
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