We never like the same men. When we play Rate the Boys, her Tens are my Threes, and my Nines are her Ones. Despite her comparatively questionable historical taste in men*, her approval of my potential mates is more important than my dog's.

keep going

*Excepting Jay, of course. Sue's engaged again. We believe this one will take. Much higher quality fiance this time around (and, ahem, much nicer ring). See? I wasn't being sour grapesy the first time around. It wasn't that I didn't want her getting married; I just didn't want her getting married to Old Stupid.