Ok...so it's not the end of the world, but it's pretty damn close. My toliet exploded at 4am this morning! and no...I was not on it when it happened. I woke up to my neighbor downstairs yelling "Turn the water off Mark". I thought I was dreaming...I went into the bathroom and there was water flowing from the toliet bowl. I went into panic mode. I grabbed some towels and blankets and set up a perimeter to keep the FOWL water in the bathrom. Then I pulled off the top to it...bad idea. Water was squirting all over the place...the floor, my face, the walls ETC. I went to turn off the water supply to the bowl and the DAMN knob wasn't there...it looks like this has happened before and the last peeps in this unit probably took it as a souvenier of destruction. I ran out of mess and phoned my landlord. It's a good thing that Jason the fix it guy lives in my complex. He had the water shut off in like 5 minutes. Crazy times! Oh yeah...my vehicle should be done by Monday and so yes...I will be selling 1) my soul or 2) myself on State Street. Watch out SLC...