Monday: They fix the drain at 9 AM and then break the S trap pipe in my sink a second time. I came home for lunch and my sink is pushed up out of its moorings about an inch and shit is all over the place under my sink. Finally at about 3 PM they get everything fixed. I spent most of last night cleaning my house, pine-soling the hell out of my kitchen, and putting my kitchen back in to place.
And for those of you who don't know, this was all caused by the upstairs neighbors flushing bread bags down the sink and plugging the drain beneath my floor so it backs up into my ground floor condo. DOWN THE GOD-DAMN SINK! WHO DOES THAT?!? I will fucking kill everyone around me.
And my friend talking about the AR. He is a next door neighbor in my complex.
And for those of you who don't know, this was all caused by the upstairs neighbors flushing bread bags down the sink and plugging the drain beneath my floor so it backs up into my ground floor condo. DOWN THE GOD-DAMN SINK! WHO DOES THAT?!? I will fucking kill everyone around me.
And my friend talking about the AR. He is a next door neighbor in my complex.
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