Today it’s the heater.
Yes, got up today and it was rather less than toasty in the house. I turned up the heat and headed to school. An hour later Mr. E made breakfast and noticed that his hands were cold. He put them over the heater vent and there was nothing coming out.
He turned the thermostat up to 80 degrees and went to the basement to monitor the heater’s progress. Yes, the pilot light was on. The fan wasn’t. He said it made a couple of clunking sounds but never actually started.
So now we have to have someone come out and fix it. ARRRGGH.
Here is a list of things that we have already fixed in this shitty house:
• The roof (re-shingled, but it still leaks!)
• The bathroom (was growing mushrooms, so we tiled the floor and walls and replaced the shower)
• The air conditioner (three treatments later, still isn’t working well)
• The pipes (pinhole leak inside of a wall? WTF?)
• The sump pump (replaced during one rainy day)
• The water heater (ever see a fountain in your basement?)
• The chimney (said it hadn’t been cleaned since it was built)
• The fence (still falling down, needs more than quick fixes)
• Window screens
What still needs fixed?
• The outside door moldings (they are rotting)
• The ceiling in the living room (due to leak in roof)
• The fence (needs replaced or done away with altogether)
• The closet (has hole in the drywall)
• THE HEATER
We haven’t been here that long, just over two years. We have replaced nearly every major appliance except the stove and refrigerator, and we are looking at new stoves. We have spent so many weekends working on the house that Lowe’s needs to reserve us a parking space.
Fuck this fucking house. Fuck the fucking builder, fuck the real estate agent, fuck the owners we bought it from. Fuck them with a jackhammer. Fuck them with a half-rotten, putrid, maggot-filled donkey dick. Fuck them with a scythe. Then dry their carcasses and staple them to our roof, so maybe they will fix that damned leak.
Bastards said that the leak in the roof was due to the bathtub overfilling one day. Riiiight and I’m the Queen of Sheba. Maybe if they were taking a bath on the fucking ROOF.
Not one day of maintenance, not one day of care. How did they not notice that the sump pump was dead? How did they not know that the chimney needed cleaned, or the fence was coming down, or the window screens were hanging in tatters??? How did they overlook the carpet in the bathroom rotting?
Fucking motherswiving cocksmoking syphilis-infected JACKHOLES.