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The Flood

January 21, 2015

I knew something was wrong because of the smell.

It hit me when I unlocked my apartment door one evening.

The smell was not “dog shat the rug” foul, nor was it “old food in the garbage” foul… it was … just foul.

Sewage foul.

And this what I found in the bathroom:

Sewage backup in my bathroom.
My sink exploded while I was at work. Water and pools of sludgeΒ were everywhere.

I think the proper term is “backed up.”