The Night the Sink Exploded
For the chaos that became your best story
A couple commissioned a song about the night their vacation cabin sink burst at 3 a.m. and they spent hours laughing, mopping, and calling it their least relaxing romantic getaway.
Three in the morning, towels on the floorYou held the bucket, I guarded the doorWe lost the deposit, we laughed until tearsThat cabin still owes us a better year