I don't understand why apartment complex managers feel that a guy with a pony tail, numerous forearm tattoos and a toothpick hanging out of his mouth is the ultimate authority on plumbing, electrical work, painting, and small general contracting jobs. I mean, just because you own a plunger, some draino, and a pipe wrench doesn't mean anything. Oh, you have a pair of jeans with white paint stains, you must be the paint guru of the metro area. Wow, is that a philips head screwdriver, and a flathead! Watch out folks, this guy must have trained under Tom Silva.
Apparently the apartment below us has water leaking. The management keeps sending this crack team of analysts over to 'fix' the problem. Just like they fixed oz's shower....three times. I shouldn't complain, they are prompt in addressing any problems we have had in the past.
Friday, March 09, 2007
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