Call the Plumber

Last night I went to my grandmother’s house, and she was in the kitchen cooking. She had the cabinet under the sink open and a bunch of stuff moved out onto the floor. She told me the sink was leaking and everything was wet. I told her not to worry, that I’d fix it. So I started pulling the pipes apart, and found that some of the old plumbing had rusted all the way through. I cut off the water to the sink and tore the back wall down to get to the piping. I then ran to the hardware store and replaced the old piping and sealed it all up.