We called the landlord Monday night and he came out within an hour. My parents smelled a gas leak that nobody else could smell. Denny said he couldn't smell it, examined the stove and the water heater and found no problem. He said he would call a guy to come look at it Monday. This means that I have to stay home from work from 9-12 so I can let the guy in... Damn.. looks like I'll be sleeping in.

Denny also took a look at the shower knob and said it's just missing a bolt. The same guy that will look at the oven will fix the shower knob. The problem is that when Denny was looking at it, he must've broken it further. I can't even get the hot water on anymore. I had to shower downstairs this morning.. and that was creepy as hell. That guy better fix it and not say, "Well, I'll need to get a part. It'll be here in about a week."