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Had a bit of a disaster yesterday. Actually, the night before. The water heater broke and was flooding the downstairs. Maintenance came at nine to see what was going on. Shut off hot water. Next morning, landlord comes by and says plumber will be here later. Hooray. Plumber comes. Looks familiar, but??? Ask him to look at bathroom sink while he’s here. ‘I’m a plumber. I’m here. Tell me everything you are having plumbing issues with.’ So my bathroom sink got unclogged. You can no longer remove the center thingy to clean it out, you have to take it apart underneath and THEN take the center thingy out. Remember when you could take your car engine apart and put it back together again, then they made cars so you had to take them to be serviced with the computer stuff. They really, really want your money, people. Anyway, I just happened to mention the kitchen sink. New sprayer barely works, faucet drips. You need a new faucet. I have one in the truck.
It’s so purty. And separate hot/cold handles. I like separate hot/cold handles.
‘You’ve been here before’, say I, ‘but I don’t remember why’. ‘I thought that too.’ says he. Mentioned closet looked neat empty. Water heater lives in the closet, btw. Got a nice new one with a better drain in case it breaks. Old one (ten years old or less, I forget) cracked straight down the back. He said they are now built to last six to ten years. Did I mention they really want your money? I said the landlord doesn’t really fix things unless it’s a disaster like this. He is supposed to fix/replace the kitchen floor. Not done. And change the central air filters. It’s been years. YEARS! ‘Oh,’ says Neil/Neal? the Plumber, ‘that’s why I was here. It was me who changed them last time.’ Can you change it now? Yep, has a filter in truck.
I don’t know what plumbers get paid, but he earned every penny. Up and down stairs, in and out to the truck. Hauling out the old water heater, hauling in the new one. At least we have an elevator in the building. Lots of work, and it was about six hours altogether. He said he likes being a plumber because today nothing wanted to work and yet he managed to overcome all the obstacles and fix everything and was happy. I, too, love a challenge and like to make things work. I do not want to be a plumber, however. 🙂
Point being, what started out as a disaster, with a soaking wet closet carpet (I hate wall to wall), got me a new heater that will drain down and out if it breaks, an unclogged sink, a new faucet, and a clean central-air filter. Good comes out of everything. Yep, it really does. 🙂