A brand spanking new faucet with a proper seal, and new pipes under the cabinet, which I didn't photograph 'cause it's dirty and gross under there and I didn't feel like cleaning.
Can you believe that Frau Slumlord still finds nothing wrong with using my towel to mop up the water? She was actually bitching to the downstairs neighbors that I was a "complainer" because I told her off about the towel. Unbelievable! I'm a complainer? This piece of shit apartment is falling apart and I never say a word, but I tell her I was angry about the towel and that makes me a complainer. Frakkin' Stunt.
But that sure is a pretty faucet.
2 comments:
I think the act of complaining about someone else's complaining negates the complaint.
WOW. I'm amazed. I didn't think she'd come through.
And, I checked The Rules - Ucc's right.
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