There is low water pressure in my apartment. At least that is what the man ripping a hole in the bedroom wall told me. Honestly, I like the look. I am going to request they leave off the beadboard scrap they intend to cover the gaping hole with. My only fear is that giant spiders will crawl forth from it. That fear applies to everything in my life. What should scare me is that the only tool I actually saw in the plumber's possession was twisty ties.
