My wife talked me into replacing a 2nd story window in her aunt's house. I measured up the rough opening and ordered the window.
Month later the window arrived at the retailer. I loaded up the van and construction tool trailer for the 5 hour drive to aunt's house. Arrived at aunt's house, unhooked the trailer from the van. Wife took the van to her mother house, several blocks away.
Removed the window's interior trim to find that the only thing holding the window in place was the window's exterior trim. Removed the window.
Measured up for the lumber needed to build window supports. Called wife with list of materials needed. Lumber yard, 1/4 mile distance.
Son, who was helping, and I waited, cleaned up the area, and waited. Storm brewing up from the west. And we waited, for 3 hours. Wife and mother in-law finally showed up with the lumber. Asked where she had been for 3 hours when we needed lumber. Wife said she and mother in-law had decided to make lunch. Told wife and mother in-law we were not having lunch, we had to get the window installed before the storm hit. Which it did shortly after we finished closing up the opening.
Next time. Got another story about driving hours, hauling my construction equipment trailer, to work on a relative's house.