Tinking's evil cousin

Now I'm not going to lie, I hate tinking. I will do all things possible to get around it, mostly by just pulling the thing off the needles and ripping back. But I have found something even more annoying than tinking. It's undoing a sewn bindoff. I thought that I had finished my Endpaper hat, so I started to bind off. But after finishing a quarter of it, I looked at what I had done. It was too loose, and had ruffled. It was all pointed out to me by my mom, who also commented that the brim didn't cover my ears, and should be longer. Once again she is right.
So I'm sitting here undoing the sewn bind off, which I predict will take me quite a while. When I'm done I'll knit a few more rows, then bind off. Properly this time.