Nothing like waking up to a fresh cup of SEWAGE! That's right. What you see is poo-water. I woke Rod up and "kindly" asked him to quit passing gas. Asked if he had PF Changs. And, he kindly replied "no", and went back to bed. It didn't take long for us to realize something was really wrong.

We had four people bailing out poo-water with trash cans and buckets out of the bathtubs (both, mind you). And, we still couldn't keep up with the flow. Mom came over and picked up Ryan to protect his innocent nostrils. I got the poo in my eyes and mouth. SICK!





A little river in the yard...purely natural. No man-made nothing....well, sort of. :) We figured out the problem at 7:30am, and its now 9:35 and STILL flowing out.