Toilet runneth over

What ghetto penthouse would be complete without a busted toilet?

Some flimsy yet integral bracket jigger (the technical term - Sean looked it up) cracked just before our moving day. Strapped for time, Sean drew inspiration from his father. ( Dad can jury-rig anything. Stories abound of a Mustang with cemented paper plates and a campsite grill. And Sean has witnessed first hand Dad's ability to erect trellises with keychains and fix the minivan with binder clips and twine. )


To flush, simply pull up on the twisted electrical wire, wait for the tank to empty, then smoosh the attached little bar back into the plunger.