You brat. You posted pics I sent you in IM???
There’s a word for people like you. I don’t know what it is, but there’s a word.
Next time out I’ll be Tony Geary, and you can be Jeannie Francise, all RIGHT???
Soap Opera Divas. I swear. Way too high maintenance. Just gimme a gal who knows how to throw some boneless ribs into a crock pot with some onions and a good tasty BBQ Sauce, and have that meal hot and happy come 6 o’clock and I’ll be the happiest little drama queen you’ve ever seen.
Wild horses couldn’t drag me from a gal like that. But, divas? Nahhhh. You mighta THOUGHT you were helping…rofl. Gary Coleman, indeedy…
Genius? Saint? Humble Man?
Am I close???
I fixed it ! I went down to the garage and closed the small brass knob that controls the water feed up through the floor, into the refrigerator.
I tapped on the clear plastic hose line a bunch of times. Then I re-openened the knob. My belief is that there were air bubbles in the line, from some water work that’d been done recently in the area.
That’d have been about a $ 450.00 repair bill, had I hired a plumber. 
