The plumber I detest arrived the other day and installed a new toilet. (My life is soooo exciting!) He was actually relatively well-behaved this time. He showed up on time, didn't yell at me at all, and didn't even blame me for the plumbing problems. I wouldn't detest him if he behaved like this more often. I dread it every time he has to come out and don't call until I really have to. But it's done and I'm glad this is off my plate.