I don't have a septic tank.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

I don't have a septic tank.

My home is attached to the city sewer system.

And you may be wondering why I mention this at all. There are times when you simply have to wish that a truck like this one (below) was pumping in your neighborhood.

7 comments:

darlin said...: LOL, I like this!; November 21, 2010 at 1:45 AM
WoFat said...: We country folk have a septic tank. Good practice for a democrat government.; November 21, 2010 at 6:37 AM
Opus #6 said...: Our economy is septic alright. Thanks, Obama.; November 21, 2010 at 7:31 AM
LL said...: WoFat, is your septic truck as finely adorned?; November 21, 2010 at 12:53 PM
Anonymous said...: Our septic guy has a cowboy on the side and goes by the moniker "Turd Herder"...it is really funny!; November 22, 2010 at 8:06 AM
WoFat said...: Our septic tank don't go nowhere . . . just sits there and bubbles. We feed it hot water and yeast.; November 22, 2010 at 8:45 AM
Drain Doctor said...: Turd Burglar, haha!; July 15, 2016 at 6:35 AM

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Saturday, November 20, 2010