These are the men who are rescuing my bathroom.


<--This is Brad.







This is John. John is shy.-->





Yes, these are the heroes who will be completely replacing everything you can put your hands on in our teeny bathroom. They're on their 3rd run to the plumber shop because our clawfoot tub won't take nowadays-sized pipes and fittings.

In fact, they're on their way right now to get a new nipple. Yes, folks, that's what they said-- "a new nipple." They need one that's 4" long because our bathtup has an "oversized lip."

They needed to drill a bigger hole for something or other, and we heard one say, "I'll take it from behind," and the other said, "Okay, but be gentle." What a funny pair of guys! (Actually, they ARE funny-- we had to go outside on the porch so we could laugh at some of their plumbspeak. And they're supersuper nice, too.)

Now, aren't these good pics? We haven't had to deal with any cracks-in-the-butt or low bellies poking out. Not one. Thank you, Jesus.

Now, I just have to figure out a way to marry them off to my daughters...