Dave stood in the garden, staring at the overflowing drain. He knew he shouldn't have done it. He knew the warnings. But the disposal unit was just right there , and the turkey carcass was so... bulky.
Whatever he had unblocked wasn't gone. It was just deeper inside the house.
It was the classic mistake. The error of a man who thinks he is smarter than physics.
As you investigated the source of the problem, you discovered a tangled mess of roots, debris, and mystery gunk. It was as if the drain had been transformed into a twisted, nightmarish sculpture. The more you probed, the more you realized that this was no ordinary clog. This was a battle-scarred veteran of the underground world, a drain that had fought valiantly against the forces of nature and lost.
The blockage shot down .