Yikes, Little Brick-e had its first "real" issue today. The pipes in the upstairs bath... well, they turn out to be real old. Clogged not from us but from rust and corrosion. As we snaked the pipe out thinking it was hair, suddenly the pipe breaks through and I hear dripppping and dropping in the downstairs bathroom ceiling. Hmm.. pipes are shot and hopefully not the walls and ceiling downstairs. We cut off the water, cleaned it up, and then went to check out Frank Lloyd Wright's houses and ended up taking the studio tour for a glorious Sunday. The plumber and contrator dude come tomorrow. Open the wallet and get ready. Shit.
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