so yesterday we had a flood out the back of the house. the eco toilet flush jammed on in a fit of uneconess – indeed it’s difficult to know how less eco it could be – and this appeared to be causing something of a problem as the water came up our kitchen drain and just sort of stood around looking foolish and not knowing where to go. yuk.
Wondered about get a long rod or something. But stopped wondering that fairly quickly.
Wondered if we had a collapased sewer and swiftly envisaged the kitchen being taken down, dug up and….
Phoned for drains expert. Two hours later he stuck a jet down our front drain and shifted the block. It’s technically called a syphon and it probably hasn’t been cleaned for like, decades. With a suck and a splash and a swosh the whole lot vanished.
Leaving in its trail a rather unpleasant odour(sp?) knocking around the hall way and living room,
O magic tree, where are you now?
Actually I might actually prefer walking around smelling of that drain than Space.NK.Men. Is someone going to sue me for that remark?
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