I just got off the phone with the landlord.
Again.
This time, I said, "No, YOU listen to ME. I am NOT your ENEMY."
He seemed to listen to me this time.
They SWEAR the radiator CAN'T run 24/7.
I'm here today to tell you that, somehow, it can. And it did.
But seeing as how it just shut off (holy COW! It SHUT OFF!), I was finally able to stand before that little metal doggie-door to HELL and screw the knob as far to the righty-tighty as I possibly could. I doubt that will stop the evil thing. But I'm not going down without a fight.
I'll take the freezing temperatures.
In other news. While talking on my cell phone to the landlord, I got crapped on by a bird. But not just once. Twice. What are the odds?
I feel like a winner.
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