This evening I had some people come over to the house I'm watching and when my one friend arrived he said he had to poop. I showed him the bathroom and his name shall be stricken from the record in case Dave is ashamed of his work. Ooops. I slipped. So later on in the night after they left I noticed there was this sound of running water. I investigated, and it took me until I came to check my email for me to realize it was coming from the bathroom. The VERY same bathroom you know who used.

As such, I went inside and noticed the toilet seemed to be having some trouble. I opened the top, and lo and behold, the water that is usually inside twas no where to be found. I thought, oh no Dave clogged it. Followed shortly by, Will I have to unclog it. Then concluded with, Hell no I'm not, he can come here and do it.

I then left the room, going to get a glass of water to help refill the inside with that chain and pump thing, thinking well at least this way it could actually flush. Then the sound stops. It's truely a christmas miracle! All the toilet needed was somebody to listen and care for it.

Can I get an Amen!?