*cracks knuckles before typing*

A couple of years ago I lay/lie/laid? down in bed and could faintly hear an engine running. Took me awhile, but I finally saw a car down the alley (we live behind Main St.) I called the cops and they told me it was a guy who was too drunk to drive home. It was freezing cold, so he had his car running for the heater!

Good for you, MSCherokee. They should pay you extra for your Superman ears!

Things like that don't seem to bother DH, which is why I was the one who insisted he check out the constant sound of water running even though everything was turned off. Turns out we had a pinhole leak in an outside water line. There was a big ole muddy mess on the north side of the house.