So maybe I should be happy about this new inspector, because boy is he an eager beaver. He has come over to inspect things twice already - despite the fact that we haven't called him to inspect anything and haven't been there to explain anything. The reason for our absence being that nothing, besides the sump pump (coming attraction!), has warranted an inspection, and the way this works is: (A) I get a permit; (B) I do some work; (C) I Call for an Inspection; (D) Inspector Comes to Inspect; (E) Repeat symbol from B to D ad nauseum until done. This guy thinks the song goes A, D, D, which is appropriate since it seems he isn't really paying attention to either the way the song is supposed to go and is oblivious to the fact that we haven't hit the B note much lately. This is due to the fact that B is really a trill that goes Money-Work-Money-Work-Money-Work.
Anyway, despite his enthusiasm for his work, I just can't get excited to come home and find inspection notices shoved in the edge of our front door that say "Fail" repeatedly. Of course it's going to fail - it isn't done! That's why we haven't called you to come inspect!
But the one that really gets me:
Inspection: Outdoor Sink and Hose Bibb
Result: Fail
Reason: Not According To Plan.
Yeah, well, on that basis...
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