Just a suggestion to all the husbands/significant-others-with-live-in-partners out there...
If your Wednesday morning begins with your wife/SO bursting into the bathroom in the middle of your shower with the news that soap-scented water is pouring out of the downstairs toilet onto the floor and you choose not to either call the plumber or attempt to fix the problem yourself at any point on Wednesday, don't be surprised when, if the same exact thing happens on Thursday morning, your wife/SO is not particularly friendly toward you.
Just a suggestion.
Note to self: take a plumbing class.
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