That was a crazy storm

I’m never sure if my property owner is a nice guy, or an terrible 1. He’s that strange blend of lady where you can’t quite tell if he’s just clueless, or being purposefully obtuse to get out of paying for anything. Regardless, my property owner is trying to get out of 1 of the key aspects of caring for her property, plus my roommates plus I have about had enough… Last week the two of us decided to go downstairs to inspect our basement for water injure. Our city had recently suffered a terrible bout of flooding, so our property owner asked us to please do a walkthrough plus let him know if the two of us found anything. If the two of us discovered any injure or flooding, she promised to have a woman out here ASAP to disinfect out the water plus make any repairs necessary. Well, while the two of us were relieved that our basement is still dry plus safe, the two of us discovered another small horror. Our oil boiler is respectfully ancient. As we’ve never had any issue with the central heater, we’ve never thought to bother checking on it before. The year the boiler was first built is 1986. What’s worse is the tag from the local Heating and Air Conditioning business, kind of like a Barnes plus Noble card, it details what maintenance was done plus when it was performed. The last recorded date of maintenance is from more than two years ago–the same time my property owner starting leasing the home out. I called the property owner to let him know that the basement was fine, but the two of us needed a central oil furnace inspection ASAP before Wintertide respectfully set in. She doesn’t think the oil boiler even needs an inspection. I told him that the average boiler only lasts for 20 years, plus this thing is 16 beyond that. She finally consented to have an Heating and Air Conditioning business out next week.