I love to see my two men working on things. Mike can fix anything, & he is passing this talent on to his boy. For this I am very Grateful (& I hope I never have to be relied on to fix something... I am clueless).
We have these weekend fixing marathons. It is funny, but not sometimes, like when I realize I threw away some precious and unique and irreplaceable nut or bolt or screw or other gadget (I have no idea what these are for). I have had to dig through the trash for my mis-deeds (tossing things in the trash). These guys are serious do-it-yourselfers, and they mean business when they take something apart. It WILL be put back together. I have little bowls of screws, bolts, nuts, wires, etc hidden in my pantry,
afraid to toss any of them in case they find out I have "commited the Unpardonable sin" once again.