Cynthia (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} pinkwigs) wrote, |
lol I was just about to ask you the same thing, I was just reading your LJ and you have such an amazing life!
Actually it was a pretty funny day, because it started out with me remembering that I hadn't paid my house insurance, and "Hey, I should really get on that.." So I make arrangements with my brother to go pay that after school, head to class, and come back to bring some food and cookies home for Bronwen, who is sicker than hell and home from work. I call her on the way and she goes. "UHMMM.. DON'T COME HOME.." "Why not?" "WELLLL....THE TOILET BROKE AND OUR HOUSE IS FLOODED."
So I get home and our bathroom is tiny so only one of us can mop up the water, and grab my brother, drag him to pay the insurance, sit through the rundown of the house etc.. and assess the damage in the basement, because the water went into the vents and there's water EVERYWHERE. I don't know why, but I start to find the situation rather hilarious.
My uncle owns a manufactured home company ($$$) and so Bronwen phoned him and he sent a plumber who works for them over with a new toilet, and I found out that my cracked one is 50 years old! In his words, "You were crapping on a piece of history."
It actually was over very quickly and I think the irony of the "House is flooding, no house insurance" situation made it so funny to me. Everything is fixed and we now have a new toilet.
Wow, I just wrote you a novel, perhaps I should edit my post with this comment because it's a lot more explanatory than the actual entry! WHAT A GREAT WAY TO MEET A NEW FRIEND!
Actually it was a pretty funny day, because it started out with me remembering that I hadn't paid my house insurance, and "Hey, I should really get on that.." So I make arrangements with my brother to go pay that after school, head to class, and come back to bring some food and cookies home for Bronwen, who is sicker than hell and home from work. I call her on the way and she goes. "UHMMM.. DON'T COME HOME.." "Why not?" "WELLLL....THE TOILET BROKE AND OUR HOUSE IS FLOODED."
So I get home and our bathroom is tiny so only one of us can mop up the water, and grab my brother, drag him to pay the insurance, sit through the rundown of the house etc.. and assess the damage in the basement, because the water went into the vents and there's water EVERYWHERE. I don't know why, but I start to find the situation rather hilarious.
My uncle owns a manufactured home company ($$$) and so Bronwen phoned him and he sent a plumber who works for them over with a new toilet, and I found out that my cracked one is 50 years old! In his words, "You were crapping on a piece of history."
It actually was over very quickly and I think the irony of the "House is flooding, no house insurance" situation made it so funny to me. Everything is fixed and we now have a new toilet.
Wow, I just wrote you a novel, perhaps I should edit my post with this comment because it's a lot more explanatory than the actual entry! WHAT A GREAT WAY TO MEET A NEW FRIEND!
