I think I've got your number

Our apartment is falling down. I'm choosing to find it funny.

Monday, January 16, 2006

562 Tenants of the world, unite

I'm long gone from 562 7th Street, but the saga continues. A current tenant has organized his complaints in a slightly more coherent manner, with fewer references to his wardrobe but more damning pictures, at Serious Danger. I wish him the best of luck; he'll need it.