There’s nothing quite like spending some quality time sitting on top of your washer and then shoving your head into the small space behind it in a futile attempt to find out which hose is leaking or if it’s somehow leaking underneath….
It’s sorta like being stranded on your very own wobbly little island.
SOS…SOS…SOS
(psst. I think the washing machine is in cahoots with the cable connection.)
Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip…