If household appliances break down, I ask DH if he can fix it.
Usually he can and does - not always as speedily as I would like, but it either gets done, or he tells me it cannot be fixed and we buy a new one.
My father was much the same, so I realise that my mother and I were lucky.
I would long since have remarked that filling and emptying a machine x times once you have realised that it won't start isn't going to do the slightest bit of good.
Nagging wife? Maybe, but DH has never called me that.
Labour Brings in excellent Renter's Rights - long overdue.




