Leaving town is never easy. You might remember Ralph the Mouse. Kitty brought him in the night before I left for vacation. He turned up dead while I was gone.
Well, last night, I tossed some cut up tomato into the disposal. It would go bad before I got back so I thought I should get rid of it.
The garbage disposal whirred, rocked back and forth and then went THUNK.
IT FELL OFF THE SINK!
IT FELL OFF THE SINK!
It is now sitting at the bottom of my kitchen cabinet. Fell.Off. How the crap does a garbage disposal break and fall off a sink?! I hate it. I have had more problems with this thing (which has currently led to a dispute with the builder/warranty/management co).
