I wrapped that goddamn thing as tight as I could, and initially I thought it was all perfect. But after I checked all the taps I went back into the basement, and I saw rivulets of water dripping down the wall, again. Goddammit!!!
I don't know what it is. I want to blame the Rescue Tape, but maybe I didn't wrap it tight enough. It's against the wall, so I couldn't do as good of a job of wrapping it as I wanted to. Maybe that's it. Oh, and it seems that here is another leak around the joint of the main water shutoff valve, too.
First I lose my job two months early and then the pipe is still leaking. This is The Worst Fucking Goddamn Day Of My Life.
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