A Tale of Two Houses
I was washing a frying pan this morning and I fiddled with the faucet to adjust it to spray mode. It works but you have to make sure that the duct tape that keeps the leak in check isn't disturbed. The faucet head is cracked. Kid 1 got tired of the leak about a year or so ago and bound it with tape. She did a good job. No more leak or not one that squirts water at you and soaks your sleeves. There is water damage to the walls in the living room and an ominous rectangular patch has appeared on the ceiling. Kid 1 informed her father that soon the shower stall will crash through into the living room. She has the location wrong. It's the floor in the front bedroom that is slowly being seduced by gravity. Outside, t he deck is rotted through and a gutter is hanging over the driveway. Meanwhile, the driveway is scattered with pieces of broken roofing tile. About a mile from here lives Dad. He lives with his wife, toddler and step-son in a house that is pristine. There is a new r...