Dammit

I am a strong woman. I shouldn’t feel like crying when getting off the phone with a plumber, whom I will not be inviting back to my house. Problem’s the cheap toilet, he says. “You get what you pay for.” Like I picked it out.

We’ll fix it our damn selves, rude guy.

Published by Kari Neumeyer

Writer, editor, dog mom, ovarian cancer survivor

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