Last January I moved into a duplex with my little sis in my chapter. Her Grandfather actually owned the duplex so rent was cheap and affordable.
Anyways - My roommate was somewhat paranoid of many things. Well one afternoon I was sitting at home and I was unusually tired. I noticed a smell in the house but couldn't pin point it so I just continued about my daily routine. I mentioned the smell to my boyfriend later that night and he asked me what I thought it smelled like, and I said...well, rotten eggs. He said it could be a gas leak.
So I came home that night and my roommate had lit about a thousand candles. I told her what my boyfriend had said and she immediately freaked. So the next day she called our Metro. Utilities Department. They came and asked where the furnace was. My roommate pointed the gentleman to the basement...an area of the house that I had yet to go to.
After about a minute the guy came back up the stairs and informed my roommate it wasn't a gas leak....it was a sewage leak...in our basement. LMAO...boy did we feel stupid.
Hootie
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