I'll try to keep this short. @1986 I was worked in a Appt complex. Thanksgiving day. RING RING . Hello. My kitchen sink is over flowing.
Ok I'll be right there. I stopped and got my father in law "Bob" and went to the DOWNSTAIRS apt. Sure enough over flowing with all the muck from the upstairs Thanksgiving dinner. I went upstairs to ask the woman to stop using the sink while I fixed the sink below. Bob and I returned to the downstairs apt to find the guy, With a short hose and a bucket and had made several attempts to siphon out the nasty mess.
I don't remember what had clogged the sink. I dont remember fixing it. I dont remember anything else of that Thanksgining Day. But as long as I live I will never! Ever! forget the look on Bob's face as we stood there watching this guy suck on that hose. I was horrorfied but at the same I also felt like I had found gold, This was my turn to see a real idiot at work.
2006 32 SRV Forest River toy hauler.
2007 Chevy Duramax LT.
1989 Harley FXSTS.
Garage full of RC planes
Bella female Boston, Nick male Great Dane Boxer mix.
two girls all grown up.
Wife of 26 years, without her all of the above would be just a dream.