Just keeps getting better and better
So. I go haul, like, 20 cases of soda and water into the house, probably causing my back permanent injury, and in the process managed to impale a Dr. Pepper can on my mailbox. No, really. DP everywhere on my porch. And the best part? When I went to turn on the hose to clean it off, that faucet is apparently frozen. Which means *it* will probably explode. Damn it. This is Texas. I'm not supposed to have to deal with this crap.
Anyone know if there's anything one can do with a frozen outside faucet to keep one's mother, who owns the house, from killing one when it explodes and causes a majorly expensive plumbing crisis? Er, actually, if there's a way to keep the faucet from exploding, the not-killing should follow logically.
i should go to bed before something else happens.
Anyone know if there's anything one can do with a frozen outside faucet to keep one's mother, who owns the house, from killing one when it explodes and causes a majorly expensive plumbing crisis? Er, actually, if there's a way to keep the faucet from exploding, the not-killing should follow logically.
i should go to bed before something else happens.