You're right Dave, it was Harold.
Frank was the crazy plumber up there. I have a hilarious story about him too and I just have to share it..... We were re-plumbing one of the big old houses on Breckenridge, so all the water was shut off and the owners were staying somewhere else while we swapped out all the old plumbing. Frank said he had to poop and walked off upstairs. We assumed that he drove to Hardee's or somewhere to take care of his business, but about 2 minutes later here he came back down the basement stairs with a stupid looking grin on his face. I said, I thought you went to take a chit. He smiles even bigger and says, I did. So I said, well what did you do? Chit in the back yard? cuz you weren't gone long enough to go anywhere.
He says, no it's even better than that. Up in the laundry room there's a cat litter box.....I chit in it and covered it up like a little pussy cat would. When they go to empty that sumbitch they are gonna think a goddam lion has been in there!!
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