General Zod
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Part 2:
I walk into the kitchen and MIL wants to chat.
“Do you remember the that toilet flooded a few weeks ago?”
Of course, how can I forget…
“We’ll, it’s doing it again. It started about an hour ago but I didn’t want to bother you…”
“Wait, you let the toilet leak for an hour and you didn’t say anything???”
So I go into the bathroom and I’ve got another flood to deal with.
This time, I blew a gasket.
If any of you runs across some chromosomes, give me a shout. I’ve got some folks here who are clearly short one or several…
OMFG. That just defies all hint of logic or common sense.