Last year around March we had a dishwasher leak that necessitated calling a plumber. We ended up with a really good one and a nice guy to boot. He was into my records strewn haphazardly everywhere. Likable chap. He had to visit us three times.
Anyways a few weeks later where do I see him but at the CD Cellar. I am pretty sure it was him cause he has a particular way of talking. I didn’t say hello as I felt awkward about it and couldn’t remember his name. I was wearing some crazy hat so I doubt he recognized me.
I guess us boardies are just Space’s plumber.