has been acting up and I hate when it looks like someone vomited in the sink and I have no ability to drain it.
With that lovely image in your minds, Nick and I called our house insurance folks to have someone come and take a look at why it’s simply not turning on. And why, all of a sudden, is our dishwasher not draining?
So, Mr. Fixit marches in and peers down with a flashlight while I am explaining how stumped Nick and I are about why it’s like this.
We reaches underneath the sink and flips a button that says RESTART.
It gurgles free.
“That’ll be $75.”