Installation was scheduled for between noon and 3:00 PM yesterday. At about 12:45 PM, I left for the gym as I was too antsy to wait. When I arrived back home about an hour later, husband was standing on our patio with a beer and cigar. He said the newest dishwasher was still too big and that we’d have to drop down to an 18″ dishwasher. Good thing we saved the extra slats from when we renovated our kitchen two years ago.
I ended up joining him on the patio and we had a wonderful afternoon.
The part I can’t figure out was how our old dishwasher fit to begin with. I suspect they put it into place and squeezed the cabinets in around it. We really should have just paid to fix the old one…
Instead, we’ll go to the store today and purchase the 18″ one and will continue handwashing dishes in the interim.
Oh, the joys of home ownership…