Damn, I'm hating on my landlord of my man cave, along with a tenant or two that lives upstairs.

piss poor sewer plumbing that was installed when they remodeled upstairs in order to add a two bedroom apartment. The pipe got plugged up and Friday morning when they were taking what sounded like a shower, one of the common area bathrooms upstairs over flowed which leaked threw the floor and ceiling into my space. This is the second time in pretty much exactly three weeks

I had to lay out roughly six 5 gallon buckets to collect the water, and that still wasn't enough. Inside of my space basically turned into a rain forest from the over flowing drain pipes in one of the bathrooms.
After several phone calls and emails, I was first told that the owner of the building was going to stop by, which he never did. Then I was told that the earliest that they can get to it is Monday. Wtf - so I immediately shot off a not so pleasant email asking them if they expect me to deal with these clogged plumbing issues for the next three or four days. Not only that, the mention of being totally un-sanitary, even if at the time it was just shower water. All that crap ultimately gets mixed in with raw sewage from the toilets every time ones takes a $hit or piss. So they finally caved in and called up a plumber to come in on Saturday, mid day, to snake the drain. Due to the piss poor install of pvc fittings that was combined with 30 or 40 year old cast iron pipe and fittings, the guy mentioned that he had snaked out a bunch of vegetables that got caught in the maze of fittings. I'm not a plumber, but I have been around cast iron fittings and iron pipe for almost 20 years, since the company I work for, during the week, manufactures cast iron fittings and iron pipe for the sewer lines that you see installed in buildings, and this addition of pvc tied into the old iron aint installed properly
needless to say, I'm furious about it. This over flow of sewer pipes is just one of a few issues that I have been dealing with. So, I'm actually starting to look for another place, once again, to move my cave into. And once I find another place, I'll just pack up all my rigs and tools and move out while no one is watching and not say a thing until I walk into the office to hand over the keys.
Rant over for now.