I’ve been with DH for a very long time. Never has he ever done anything (painting, plumbing, carpentry, putting in vanities, doors, building decks, porches, wheelchair ramps....) without having to send me to a hardware store. Three days ago he asked his friend to help build a new porch. I made it a point to ask if he had everything he needed, and as usual, he looks at me like I’ve got two heads. Well, today I made an ass of myself. They ran out of deck screws and he asked me to go get more. Never mind I was in the middle of my own project! I went, but by the time I got back I was livid! I gave him the screws and said this was the last time. I admit I kind of went overboard, especially with his friend here, but enough is enough! They just left to go get more lumber, but I have a feeling there may be a beer stop, too.