In the late 1970s we were remodeling our bathroom. DH bought a faucet and put it in the sink. What he forgot was that the faucet came with a little red plastic record with boring instructions how to put in the faucet. DS and his buddy were caught sitting in the bathroom with the vanity door open with his record player, that record and all kinds of tools. Two 5 year olds were playing the little red record over and over and over. DH found them and destroyed the record and told them they better not even think about using any kind of tools in any bathroom anyplace. "But Dad, we were just trying to help." Was the lame excuse. I have often wondered what they were really thinking about 'helping' since the sink was already in. What kind of disaster was about to happen? I'm sure glad he was never around when I was taking apart a sewing machine. OOPS actually one of his friends was around once - disaster.