I'm actually quite fine drawing a line in that, mustachians should clean up after themselves, at least to an acceptable level.
You are absolutely entitled to draw
your own lines for yourself. You don't get to define what it means to be "mustachian" (or more importantly, "How
Other Humans Decide To Spend Their Life Energy/Time/Money.") You certainly aren't in charge of defining "acceptable levels of cleanliness" for
other humans. We didn't vote for you. (And I don't mean the "voting" that takes place in national elections, either. I mean, like real, we decided you could make those decisions for us.)
The point of "growing beans" vs "cleaning toilets" is that one of them is a fulfilling life skill, and one of them is a necessary, unpleasant task. No one is saying
you should change your mind about whether cleaning is something that's acceptable to outsource. It is not
for you and that shall not change, ever, regardless of your own personal circumstances between now and the end of all time. But why do you think it's acceptable for you to draw these lines for other people, to define what they value? I suppose, really, any of us arguing with you should feel ashamed we value what you say or think or feel at all! We're going to continue
making our own informed decisions about what constitutes a good use of our time and money, and what does not, and it's not going to be affected by your soap box broadcast.
I don't hire a cleaner. I do have an electric coffee bean grinder and electric kettle. I do let someone (something?) in a factory make the filters for my coffee rather than trying to mush wood into fiber (and I spend a good penny for each of those filters!) I have decades of experience with computer hardware, software, networks and security, but I still pay $19.99/month to host my freelance clients' web sites safely elsewhere. My mower has a motor powered by gasoline rather than muscle.
Do I hang my head low, as I lurk among the Mustachian elite, hiding my face in shame?
Why is it so important that
other people clean their toilets with their own hands? Would you like a surgeon to clean his toilet shortly before operating on your heart? Lazy bastard seems to leave that to a janitor. Sissy!