Thursday, March 16, 2006

Purple weenies and leaky pipes

It wasn't a good day yesterday when the first thing I had to do was call a plumber. He found the leak, fixed it and told me the words I did not want to hear "I think it's time for a total replumbing". I think I aged 2 years from that phone call.

OK, now I have seen it all:

I wish this was a joke! There went my appetite :O

Here is another appetite wrecker although the name is kinda funny:

I hope everyone has a great weekend and that no plumbing calls are in anyone's future!

1 comment:

Sim Warford said...

Well, we usually fix our own plumbing-for better or (sometimes)worse. But the only real plumbing problems we have are under the house--and no one but a very, very small pygmy could get under there! And I imagine tiny pygmys with plumbing experience are extremely hard to come by--and incredibly expensive! So I guess we'll just continue to suffer with a small pond under the back bedroom.
Purple weenies?! Just the thing to go with green beer! Happy St. Patty's to ya!