3/22
Get a load of this shit. My boy Dan had to take a #2 yesterday and used the bathroom basement. Everything was swell. Did his business and then left. Cool.
Around 9pm my wife came upstairs saying the downstairs bathroom toilet was clogged. I immediately blamed her (sorry G it makes the story). I hit it with the plunger. Nothing. I was like fuck it it’s late I’ll just take care of it in the morning with a snake.
Here comes 10pm. Gia myself and Jon are watching Containment. Terrible time to watch that show btw. I go downstairs to get more beer out of the keg and I step in a puddle. WTF! It was coming from the bathroom in the basement. My wife came down to look. As we were inspecting the situation Jon flushes the upstairs toilet and water came up from the basement toilet. YIKES.
We had no choice but to cal Roto Rooter. After 3.5 hours the guy finally showed up at 130am. The guy took all of 30 minutes to temporarily fix the problem. Of course his services cost me an organ.
Went through my typical Sunday. Made a bomb ass breakfast as always for my lovely wife with a bomb ass Bloody Mary. Hit Home Depot for some tools. They actually had all doors open and had 100 people in the store.
Tomorrow is my first day working from home ever. Wish me luck
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