House For Sale by Owner
Well, one of my worst fears as a homeowner was realized this weekend. Yesterday afternoon, a pipe burst in my house and what’s worse, I didn’t know where my water shut-off was. I raced over to the neighbor’s and luckily, the daughter’s boyfriend came over and took care of it... but only after gallons of water had poured into my finished basement. What a nightmare.
*** On that note, I would personally like to give a Fuck You shout out to all of the people who argued with me when I said I didn’t want to buy a house, insisting it’s the smartest thing and that paying rent is throwing your money away. Oh, and I would also like you assholes to come over and clean up my basement.
*** On that note, I would personally like to give a Fuck You shout out to all of the people who argued with me when I said I didn’t want to buy a house, insisting it’s the smartest thing and that paying rent is throwing your money away. Oh, and I would also like you assholes to come over and clean up my basement.
2 Comments:
At 2/20/2006 2:12 PM, The (IRON) Clyde said…
Did the sex slave you have chained up down there drown? Is that why you're so pissed?
At 2/21/2006 10:03 AM, Alex said…
At least you're not bitter. You should get those funky new plastic pipes - they don't burst.
I'm no help
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