Case in point, the vaccuum cleaner died on us a few days ago and he just took it apart, messed around with it (I'm sure he has more technical terms for what he did) and viola! It's all better.
Right now he's in the garage changing my oil and filter too.
We have such a traditional relationship in that regard and I guess I always kind of rebelled against that, but if it works, it works.
Besides, if I had to rely on him to feed us....ehhhh.....