Yet Another Reason Why Renting SUCKS

Last week, we woke up after an evening of torrential downpours, to find a water stain on our ceiling. Which is, of course, indicative of a water leak somewhere. We called the landlord and heard nothing. In the meantime, after another day of horrific pouring rain and melting snow, the stain/leak got bigger and started to grow mold.

We called again and got nothing. So we sent a letter by registered mail.

Now, a full week and a day after the first phone call, we get a call from the landlord. Who is in Florida and just now "got the messages because the cell phone doesn't get reception here."

I call bullshit.

When Omar called last weekend, he left our cell phone numbers. But when they called today, they called his work cell phone, which he did not give, but which we put in the letter we sent.

They ignored our messages and didn't do anything till we put in writing. Well, suck on that landlord, I AM ON TO YOU.

Now, fix my goddamn ceiling.