my ceiling fell

So yesterday I shit myself and I sat back (after I cleaned up), and said to myself "At least things can't get any worse"


WRONG

This morning, the ceiling fell in one of the rooms. Yep, the thieves that took me for a ride, left me one last gift. Here is why I hate people. I paid this loser to put insulation in the attic. I have 600 sq ft of roof. He packed the insulation four foot deep. I know this because that is how much is on the floor. (Actually it came up to my knee and I'm six foot tall so someone do the math.) I do know this, that was too much insulation and it caused the ceiling to fall. Now, I had another guy, one who owes me 250 dollars and I've been begging him to come to my house to fix the ever expanding crack. Each day was a new excuse.

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