It was one of those cold nights, you know the kind, when you take a shower just to warm up a little.

Well, that’s exactly what I was doing, when all of a sudden the pressure gave out and no more water came out of the shower head. I knew it must be the pipes in the basement. They were old, as old as the crappy apartment I live in, and God knows how old that is.

I decided to get dressed and go down there to investigate the problem. When I got on the elevator there was a lady on board. We said hi, exchanged names, and found out we both had the same problem: no water. So off we went together to find a solution.

Well, I live on the 15th floor, and all the way down I couldn’t stop looking at her. You know how it is, you think you’re being sneaky, but then they catch you looking and you feel... Read More