I'm married to MacGyver

Mr. Handsome has been dubbed "MacGyver" by our friends out here.  He can fix nearly anything, and if he doesn't know how to fix it, he usually can figure out how.  A few more memorable examples of my MacGyver in action....

• Years ago we were visiting the current pres. of BYU-H for interviews at his home in Belmont.  When I came out of my interview, Wayne was fixing their TV.
• A friend called from Boston saying his car broke down.  Wayne drove out there, put gorilla tape on their radiator hose, followed them home (nearly an hour on the Mass Pike), and then the next day fixed the hose.
• Has fixed a few snow blowers in a pinch---one time I overheard him trying to guide our friend through troubleshooting, and I thought for sure our friend would electrocute himself in the process.  Wayne ended up going over there and after some tweaking, and a near sonic BOOM, the snow blower was humming.
• Engineered the belt on our Chrysler minivan to keep from slipping off.  Because of Wayne we were able to hold on to put 230K miles on that car....he did nearly every maintenance and fix himself.
• After my mad Rock Band drumming skills (which inadvertently broke the drum peddle), Wayne mended the peddle with a metal plate and screws.  It's survived many jam sessions since.
• Today, I was in the middle of sewing slipcovers when my sewing machine jammed.  Next thing I know Wayne had the sewing machine open for surgery, and was vacuuming, troubleshooting, tweaking, {in his element}....

...and voila, I'm back in business.  Crisis averted.

{Argument for a new sewing machine foiled}

I love my MacGyver.