  Our upstairs sink was clogged so I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to teach Dan a little about plumbing.
I told him to gather all the equipment, which he did, and then got him to unscrew the cap and the bottom of the p-trap (which is where the clog usually is). He did this without any problem. Then I told him to stick his fingers up the pipe and pull out all the hair and gunk that was causing the clog.
He resisted saying it was gross, but finally stuck his fingers into the slime and started to pull out the offending particles. Once they started coming out the smell almost caused him to barf. He jumped up and ran for the toilet complaining that the job was gross and he didn't want to continue. I asked him what he was going to do when he grew up and had a wife and kids and had to do this on his own.
His reply: "I'll get my wife to do it! " After finishing the job we found the main reason for the clog. It was a 2p coin from the mother land. Those things are almost as big as out Canadian quarters. Why do they make 2ps anyway? Aren't pennies bad enough? Karen, Debs, any thoughts? 
