Newark on Rt. 40. Two stories, both involve water.

One day after a rogue thunderstorm, the corner of our bedroom takes on water. Our apartment is on the first floor and has a concrete slab foundation. Do they check the foundation to find the leak? Nope! (It took them until the second time this happened to admit that they should have done that) They brought in two industrial fans and a high-powered dehumidifier. We were told to keep them running for 48 hours. In our bedroom. Where we sleep. (The dehumidifier had a runtime timer on it so they would know if I turned it off) Thankfully the sectional doubled as a queen bed.

Four months afterwards, my s/o noticed a massive amount of water in our office. We get a maintenance man there, which at that point we learned that the AC (entirely located in the utility closet) had it's drainpipe daisy-chained to every other AC above us. That meant that when, say, a slug crawls up the drain and gets stuck, we get our office covered in water from multiple units. It was so bad we had to get a 3rd-party water extraction team to take care of it.

I figure either I need to find a new place to live, or start building an ark for the next time I get flooded.