Again? Really?? We're still doing this?

Somebody left a clogged toilet in the bathroom. My suspicions were confirmed when I sheepishly tried to flush it and the race with the devil was on. I cried havoc and grabbed the plunger. It must have sounded like someone having a seizure in a kiddie pool as I plunged harder and the water reached the rim. I managed to dislodge whatever it was (I'm guessing poo and toilet paper judging by the contents of the bowl) in the nick of time. Never looks good when you exit the bathroom sweating and panting like a basset hound. Monday serves up another wonderful experience.