Late Night Surprise


This is what we've been dealing with since about 11PM last night.

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  1. Mel8:50 AM

    Um, don't play with no fuses while you're in that, k?

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  2. Cooper8:52 AM

    Oh dear. Are you wearing your plumbing hat now? Keep safe, please.

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  3. pacalaga10:34 AM

    Oh no! Yuck.

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  4. TED10:43 AM

    I'm sure you know this already, but it's okay to flirt with the workmen in order to get a discount.

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  5. Java11:30 AM

    Oh ick. We've had this happen to us, too. It is nastiness incarnate. Good luck, honey.

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  6. GayProf12:09 PM

    That can't be good.

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  7. dpaste12:11 PM

    Yay, you got a basement swimming pool!

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  8. em nadim12:34 PM

    will the extra mgt fees take care of this quickly?

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  9. Only me11:12 PM

    Was gonna say something sensible but pmsl at Davids comment!

    OK, you got me, it wasn't gonna be sensible....

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