Renovating Your Home. Part 99
Posted on Wednesday, July 30, 2008You remember yesterday I told you about this:
And I was worried about having to burst out a load of concrete to find the source of the water.
Shit!
But then, standing there in crepuscular misery contemplating a miserable few days ahead, I heard a little plink.
What’s that?
What?
Why, it’s this:
Two years of those little fuckers have turned this …
… into this:
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Previously:
Renovating Your Home. Part 98
Stumble it!
July 30th, 2008
I have the original invoice of which you signed to say you was completely satisfied with the work my lads carried out back in 2006. Sadly the lifetime guarantee we issued you with has expired 2 days ago, C’est La Vie.
Those little plinks can very quickly become rotten planks, damn their souls to hell!
July 31st, 2008
Tinker bastards! If I ever find out where you went, I’ll rip your fucking lungs out!
July 31st, 2008
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush, etc. Or something equally annoying that doesn’t help at all.
July 31st, 2008
True
July 31st, 2008
That’s a result then! After all, you could be several days into the job and still be none the wiser.
…is there a dpc down there? Just asking.
August 1st, 2008
oh, ‘Money Pit’ house comes to mind…have one of those meeself :/