We have had long battles with our radiators in this apartment. They sound like ship yards or steel mills or, more recently, like water treatment plants. Every morning, we wake up to a deep puddle on the floor and soaking wet things. Our landlord doesn't seem too concerned with this and isn't being very prompt sending a maintenance worker. We feel this can only help our case when we want to buy a house and get out of our lease early. This morning, Corey happened to be up early enough to shoot some video of our radiator. Forgive our lack of technical skill and tilt your head slightly to the left as you observe the industrial glory of our heating device.
I feel so grateful for our new digital camera because now there is proof that (this time) I am not an exaggerator. Behold! The great shipyards of Pittsburgh.