Returned home late, last night to a toilet covered with plastic bags, denoting: OUT OF ORDER. Mind you, prior to me allowing complete strangers to move into my spare bedroom, my toilet has NEVER, NEVER, NEVER seen such "troubles." NEVER! Oh well, HELP is on the way! One of the strangers will be out by year's end and the other will follow shortly thereafter. In all honesty, I wish them the very best; 'cause I find them both to be pretty likeable guys. But, geez, they are some sadistic sons-of-b*tches toward indoor plumbing! Ha!