I received a call from dw the other day, telling me the toilet wanted to over-flow. I recommended she tell it, "no." She advised me that she had already done that, so I figured there was big trouble in little china (as in porcelain, get it?).
So I come home and begin to troubleshoot the situation, only to realize that I have to dissassemble the toilet. Great. So I do and find, among some really disgusting toilet-style stuff, one, single, solitary popcicle stick, wedged sideways in the very bottom of the toilet.
Nice. Not a fun, relaxing evening for yours truly. Here are a couple of pics from my fun-filled evening activities:
Needless to say, we said goodbye to a couple of towels that evening.
I had to break the stick to get it out.
Yeah. Yuck. That's what I'm saying.
CS OUT
1 comment:
You know, if you weren't so handy we'd have paid someone a few hundred dollars to get that popsicle stick out!
You're the best!
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