Because I’m No Good at Plumbing
I empty the pan that catches the leak. It’s no different, really, than eating an aspirin every morning or avoiding the back porch’s rotten board. We come to understand the wisdom of railings, and on a long car trip, we turn the dial to avoid a crackling of song. In another time, I might have tightened this screw before it fell out and got sucked up by the vacuum.… Read the rest