March 31st, 2010water, water everyfuckingwhere
The Chop and I, like virtually everyone else within about 200 miles, have water in our basement. Due to this lovely “50-year storm” the news is dissecting in every possible way (I counted no less than 10 front page stories on the rain. Really? 10?).
Sadly it’s a finished basement, and now, after two days of using a wet vac, we are calling in the big guns to rip out the carpet. The sad part is that we actually have three sump pumps, and they never stopped working—the damn water just wouldn’t stop coming in.
For something more enjoyable…
so if i stayed with you i’d be under water is what you’re saying.
Comment by wendykat — March 31, 2010 @ 3:19 pm