The worst was one job I had a floor guy laying wood floor. The wife wanted all the boxes opened, and she was with the floor guy picking out THE NEXT PIECE from a big pile. The husband was there and apologetic but yielded to the wife. After job was done his wife said there was one piece in the middle of the room that has a different sheen in the late afternoon sun. She wanted it taken apart and redone, and she picked out every piece.
That’s nutz!! I don’t know what I would have done..