Day Two: The Soggy Continues
Thankfully, the next morning there was once again hot water.
The contractor that was supposed to show up at 8am, promptly arrived around 9:30. He walked in and looked up at the wall.
"Uhh, you've got some kind of leak. I'll check it out upstairs. If I find it, I'll take care of it for you. Bill probably just had a spill upstairs. I'll leave a note on your door to let you know what we find." And he left.
My roommate was on her way out the door, extremely late for work, and we had a good laugh. I mocked a yell after him, "Thank you so much for your expert opinion!" I was 2 hours late for work for this?
Stumblefuck, we already knew that. You have to have a mighty big fuckin' spill for the water to seep through a slat board wall, saturate 1" sheetrock, and cause the paint to fill up like a water balloon.
Nothing more I could do, I was extremely late for work.
Posted by Amanda at October 09, 2004 12:08 PM
