I remember one time when the sliding screen door broke. I could see that if I got some new wheely things for the door then it would stay in it's track. I took the old wheely things to the hardware store and found new wheely things.
My XAH and his friend watched me struggle with the door, screwdrivers etc. They drank beer and laughed at me struggling, not oferring to help at all. Saying stuff like I would need to buy a new door, the door was not fixable, I was stupid etc.
That door is still fixed and instead of owning 50% of the door, I own the whole door, every brick, tile and drop of paint because I divorced that drunken loser and paid him out. He happily drank his half of the equity I paid him.