I got to play Mr. Fixit yesterday, as I busted out my loosest pants to show off some butt cleavage and fixed the innards on a toilet that refused to cease refilling after being flushed. This might serve as further reinforcement for my ego about my growing home handyman skills, since this is the second time I've replaced the faulty workings in a toilet. Unfortunately the fact that this is because I am re-fixing the same toilet that I repaired last time, I don't think I can take too much pride in a restoration that operated properly for all of about a year (of course it could be far worse -- many failed plumbing projects involve mops and buckets). Oh well, here's hoping that the second time's the charm, 'cause I really don't want to do this again.

Link of the Day:	The Ejection Site. Thanks Sunburn.
Stories of the Day:	Secret shuttle part sought in search. Thanks Miptex. Cashless society gets mixed reviews. Thanks Mike Martinez.