Friday, January 25, 2013

Plunged To Death?

When the phone rings late at night, doesn't that usually mean somethings wrong?
It's just the college princess with a clogged toilet.
But she calls my hubby 5 or 6 times because she can't get it to plunge.
She is in a panic.
It's now 2:00 in the morning.
He tells her to call the maintenance man.
She says he won't be able to come for 2 days.
Princess uses the toilet in the rec center.
Hubby drives the 90+ miles to unclog the toilet.
Battles the traffic, rain and a cough.
True Love!

Daughter in an email to me:  
 Uhhhhh this day is horrible! Well I know I'm not going to be a fucking plumber!