My hubby babies his truck like crazy. if anything happens to it, he usually freaks the f out. Well today we went to our families to eat, and I noticed that I started gushing really bad, so I told him I needed to go home for a few. On the way home the seat got messy, and so did my legs. Got it all cleaned up, and told hubby when I for back. not only did he not bitch about the seat, but he made sure I was OK because it's not normal for me to have that happen. So end of story, he can be sweet sometimes.