The weather's cooled off, but one Williamsburg renter isn't over the experience of 9 days without power in the middle of the summer: "I had to go to hell and back again to get an electrician to address it. First, we couldn't get ahold of the office...so we got the number of the off-site super....I visited him at the address provided, and he brushes me off, telling me, "I'm not your super" and then after 10 minutes of pleading with him outside his apartment, he relents - in fact he is my super - and comes out and gives me a key to the basement." Aw, he was just funnin' with ya! [BrickU]
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