Mrs. just discovered that the people who installed the tile in our master bedroom installed ... the wrong tile. They loaded their truck with the wrong stuff, drove it to our house, and installed it.
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Man I had a dreadful flight
Mrs. just discovered that the people who installed the tile in our master bedroom installed ... the wrong tile. They loaded their truck with the wrong stuff, drove it to our house, and installed it.
Oscar. Mike. Golf.
We chose a laminate flooring whose pattern was so off-the-wall that the installer called us up and said “I’m not judging, but before I start I need you to come here and confirm that this is really what you want me to install.” Sure is better than not asking.
hah!
So they of course will rip it out and install the right stuff at their own cost, right?
i assume so. but we’re still at the “trying to figure out what went wrong” stage.