Sounds like if it wasn’t the tools, she would’ve found something else to rag him about.
My mother used to tell me that at least I knew where he was all the time! That put it in perspective. (Except for the times we’d have family night - rent a movie, have pizza - and he’d get up in the middle of the movie, go to the garage, and never come back! We were watching a movie once and our son, who was little then, left for a short while during it. The dad in the movie had died or left or something - and when our son came back and didn’t see the dad around, he asked if the dad in the movie went to the garage. I thought hubby would change his ways a little after that. But, no such luck!)
I thought hubby would change his ways a little after that. But, no such luck!)<<
Well, at least he was playing in YOUR garage.
He thought of a better way to fix something and away he went.
Men, love them men, but LOL, I am just as bad.