So I told you about the dishwasher not working after it got fixed.
Vince came back out, looked at it, muttered something about a 'defective board' and left carrying, I guess, so-called board.
Don't know when he'll be back. Don't know if he has to order a new board. Don't know nothing.
Except my guy's getting dishwasher hands and I'm hating the smell of mine after using those darned latex gloves.
I wonder if we went on a diet and didn't cook, maybe just ate snack food....