People’s Gas stopped by last night. At about 10:30p. Yes, we had called them. J had a headache, I noticed I was a little dizzy. Our carbon monoxide detector hadn’t gone off, but those are the dots J connected.
So the two person crew got here — in less than their advertised average 25 minute response time. We checked the front room. Nothing. We checked the basement. Nothing. We checked upstairs. Nothing.
And then we turned on the oven. And there was a small smell of gas and a couple of minutes later the crew’s detector started going off — way off. Instead of the 10 parts per million they’re comfortable with, it went straight to about 200.
“That’s why you’re dizzy,” one of the guys said.
So the oven is off — disconnected.
Thanks for coming by Peoples Gas.


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So does that mean you’ll be kicking off Burrito Baby the Toddler Years? Viva the restaurants.
Sorry ’bout the stove.
lol. yeah. taco toddler.
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