What the fuck and the kitchen sink
I'm wet...
*GROOOAAN*
What the fuck and the kitchen sink???
I really fucking "HATE" surprises, especially when it involves water. I really like my kitchen, but for some reason it hates me. The dishwasher/sink/disposal...having leakage problems and noise, yet no wet piles or dabree anywhere.
The kitchen gods hate me.
No one can fix it, no one is home, and well a plumber...an apartment...not really going to work until the managers get my lovely little note. Until then I let it dry out.
This is not what I wanted to deal with on my day off.
*GROOAAN*
*GROOOAAN*
What the fuck and the kitchen sink???
I really fucking "HATE" surprises, especially when it involves water. I really like my kitchen, but for some reason it hates me. The dishwasher/sink/disposal...having leakage problems and noise, yet no wet piles or dabree anywhere.
The kitchen gods hate me.
No one can fix it, no one is home, and well a plumber...an apartment...not really going to work until the managers get my lovely little note. Until then I let it dry out.
This is not what I wanted to deal with on my day off.
*GROOAAN*