Today my Rachel Twin laughed when I told her about the bathtub in my old apartment. It was missing the rubber stopper, so when we first moved in, I used an old shirt to plug it so I could shave my legs. After I was done, I took the shirt out of the drain, and....nothing. Completely stopped up.
Three full bottles of Drain-o and half a week later....still nothing. I finally called my landlord, who came over, turned the silver knob that my feet had been playing with when I was shaving, and promptly unplugged my drain.

And he had to see my hairy bathwater for nothing.

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