Helping My Son

My son called me this afternoon and asked me if I would be willing to come over and help him because he had a blocked sewer. I told my son that I would be happy to come over and help for a little bit. However, he would have to get on the phone with his insurance agent and get someone over there. There is no possible way that I am going to allow myself to get sick from this mess.

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