I had been going to end the last post by noting that when the Amish fix something, it stays fixed. Alas our toilet seems to have the devil in it, for not a day had elapsed after they left before it started playing up again. We've been on to the landlord and have received instructions that Hosea (which I now learn is the satisfyingly exotic name of our erstwhile and taciturn plumber) will appear sometime next week to have another go.
I hope he brings his bible as well as replacement valves, just in case there is more than rust at work and he has to exorcise demonic forces from the cistern.
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