Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Culled from the Clog

Doh! In my shame I lied and told the plumbers those weren't our toys. What kids?

It took Steven Lewis' men quite a while to get to the root of the problem. They tried snaking from every conceivable approach before saving the patient, filling the house with that greasy thick odor of the snake engine. The cure required breaking through the wall in the basement and cutting out a 3 foot chunk of pipe. They had long faces for a good part of the day, because who doesn't like to please with an easy fix. No easy fix. Mommy!

3 comments:

Elizabeth said...

Oh my! That's very impressive. I bet the plumber bill was, too. Yikes.

But I bet it feels good to have all that cleared out. Your feng shui is certain to be much improved.

amarilla said...

Yes, the energy's moving differently now. After all that snaking, how could it not?

Matthew said...

Looks like a 100 years of Brooklyn toy history...