“Noted,” Leo said, wringing out his soaked shirt. “What’s the next lesson? Unclogging a shower with a coat hanger?”
It was a Tuesday night, and Leo was pretty sure he had just committed a crime against plumbing.
Leo blinked. “How do you know that?” can i plunge a sink
He retrieved his plunger from the hall closet. It was a clean, pristine, new plunger. It had never touched a toilet. In Leo’s mind, that made it a general-purpose water-unclogging device. A sink plunger. Why not? Water is water.
He filled the sink basin just enough to cover the rubber cup, jammed the plunger over the drain hole, and pumped. “Noted,” Leo said, wringing out his soaked shirt
“I read the manual for my own house,” she said, tossing him a towel. “Come on. We’re buying the right tool, and then you’re buying me pizza.”
The culprit wasn't a wrench or a pipe. It was his brand-new, bright-orange toilet plunger. And the victim was the kitchen sink. Leo blinked
Maya smiled. “That’s for date number three.”
