So... in my previous post I mentioned our dead fishy Flavio and how Stewart cleaned his bowl the day before he died... Well I went into the kitchen while stew was cleaning the bowl and this is what i found... a husband looking under the sink... (never a good sign). Stew had just finished cleaning the bowl when he discovered that our garbage disposal was not working.... so the next thing he tried.....
....plunger the sink! :) This was fairly funny and scary at the same time... you shoulda seen him putting everything into plunging that sink.... but I was scared that he was going to push out the bottom of the sink! So after some meticulous research... we found that some of the little fish rocks had fallen into the sink and gotten stuck in the disposal. WELL... Stewart's hands won't fit down the garbage disposal... but mine would....
So... of course I got the job :) With the help of this huge flashlight... this teeny little screw driver and a supportive "cheerleader type" husband I managed to unjam what seemed like ten million little rocks....
And it was the Saddest thing..... there were only four little teeny rocks down there! It was a long night... but it's good that we can laugh about it now :)
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