PT the Paraguaian came over, and we ripped out the last bit of the kitchen. Yuck. After detaching the plumbing from the disposal, I flipped the switch to test whether power was running to it. It burped out a vile wad of white (!) goo. PT stood there shocked and murmured, "Oh my gosh, man. Gross." Anyhow, it is out of my life.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
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