Fixed Internets

Hey who fixed the internet? Anyway, like I was saying, the roof of our building got some much needed repairs. Despite being a relatively new construction, there was some water infiltration problems with the prior roof. I think the technical term for the problem was that it was a "crap roof."

Sometimes I miss the days when I rented and a crap roof was someone else's problem. And when I would open a fridge to find that a housemate's fresh venison had dripped blood all over the beers. Yes, those were the days.


Rained a couple weeks ago and Cathy noticed our balcony drain was not draining. She called me and said, "Hey, your sandals are floating. On our balcony." Needless to say, I rushed back so that I could play battleship. (The problem was that Quentin's hair was covering the drain - crisis averted).