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Thursday, November 08, 2007

tools

Tuesday a worker was here to fix the toilet--it was leaking downstairs whenever we flushed. He left two of his tools in the bathroom. We thought he might come back to get them last night, but he didn't show up. I was going to call the landlord so the landlord could tell the worker about his tools, but Erik said not to because we didn't want to get the worker in trouble. So there's a monkey wrench, wide putty knife, and rag in the bathroom just sitting there.

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