Thursday, April 23, 2009

True Story

We still have our little house on the market, for eventual sale in the hopes of busting out of this sweltering place someday. Until then let me give you reason # 12376467485857578588 why we would like to leave:

We cleared out of the house for a couple of hours to allow a realtor to show our home. We returned to find a big "dookie" (if you will) in our master bath toilet. I had to put on a hazmat suit to clean the bathroom, but I will never truly get over the nastiness of it all. Could they have at least used the guest bath? Or, I don't know....flushed?

I thought it was just an urban legend. I am here to say folks, it actually happens, lock your toilet bowls!

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