The automatic soap dispenser built into our dishwasher stopped working. Instead of selling our house and moving, I just watched a short how-to video online and fixed it myself. Saved us a ton of money.
Was my wife impressed? No, but that’s because she hates having to wash blood out of my clothing.
It’s not like it was my fault. If the video would’ve done a better job at documenting the dangers of dishwasher repair, I would’ve done a better job at not slicing my thumb open on a shard of exposed metal.
On the bright side, instead of letting me bleed out or, worse, taking me to a qualified urgent care facility like a normal wife, she just fused me back together with super glue.
Saved us a ton of money.
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