The restaurant’s roof is leaking.
Maybe that’s not the best word to use —
it’s gushing water. Luckily, it’s confined to the kitchen and office for the most part. Although today it began dripping in the women’s bathroom. Whitey manuevered around the crawlspace in the attic and found at least 7 areas in the roof that had sprung a leak. There was so much water gathered above the restrooms, he used giant towels to mop it up and placed buckets on the beams to catch the drips. I can hear them now, as I type…
It’s the big drips that bother me the most. Kind of like in real life, too, eh?