Here is my list of requests:
1. new mattress
2. take down bunkbeds
3. fix Internet
4. screens in bedroom windows
5. take down bunkbeds
6. new mattress
7. umm, that's it
In walks landlord. Big, burly Italian man who speaks little English. With him is Patti, who we deal with more than him.
Alone stands ScusiMocha with her list, waiting for them to laugh at this silly American girl and her wants.
They talk in Italian, I kinda half laugh like I understand. They run around working in Internet, looking at bed, checking windows. I stand there, half offering to help.
End result...
no more bunkbed
new mattress coming on friday
screens on the way
Internet being fixed
oh, and they pointed out the good bars for happy hour, the good markets for fruit, the good shopping and offered to drive us to Ikea next week.
best. landlords.ever.
(beside the whole don't get drunk and have random sex talk, that was just awkward)
1 comment:
God only knows how many miles (and DNA)have been put on those mattresses. Sounds like you have everything under control...good to know. Love, Mamushka
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