Then, the volcano.
The clog was gone.
For a second, nothing.
He wasn’t, of course. Just a man with a clogged toilet and a pantry. But as he flushed—once, twice, clean and clear—he knew one thing for certain: he would never doubt the foamy fury of baking soda and vinegar again. At least, not until the next chili night. unclog toilet with vinegar and baking soda
And then—the most beautiful sound in the world: a deep, sucking glug-gurgle-SWOOSH . Then, the volcano
“I am a wizard,” he said to the silence. nothing. He wasn’t