I’m Planning on Calling the City Attorney Next Week to Get My Dishwasher Fixed
That’s right, Sal never showed on Thursday. Not that I’m surprised. I’m just highly pissed that I pay more than a thousand dollars every month to live in this slum.
So, Paul called the Yonkers office on Thursday and told them it’s been over a month without our dishwasher getting fixed. Again, we get the runaround. Gisene tells Paul that she has to call Sal and makes him wait on the phone. When she returns, she tells Paul that Sal just ordered two dishwashers and we have to call back on Monday. That’s it. End of story. She hangs up.
I swear to God, if this isn’t fixed on Monday, I’m calling the City Attorney’s office and filing a complaint. Then, I’m taking fifty bucks off the rent for every month it’s not fixed. I pay for a dishwasher. If I don’t get one, I’m not paying for it anymore.
