So the lady from yesterday's debacle calls into the office today because she would like to speak to me about her electrical issue. Seems she has the electrician at her house, and he has made the repairs she needed. Why was she calling to speak to me? According to her, since I'm the one who found the jacklegged bullshit her cousin wired up, I should pay for it. The conversation went more or less like this. "So since you unwired my shit and told me to call an electrician you payin for it right?" "No I am not paying for your repairs." "Why not?" "Becaue I don't own your house, you do, it's not my house, not my problem, plus you still owe us for yeterdays call." "Well who gonna pay for it den?" "I would imagine you are, otherwise I'm sure the electrician can undo the repairs and take his tools and leave." That's when I heard the electrician laughing in the background, he agreed that she could pay him or he would unwire everything and leave. She said she's giving me a bad review, my boss said he doesn't give a shit. I swear if I can go just one more day without having any more stories to tell I'll be happy.