That's where I think the issue is... I don't have a lease, it's a "tenant at will" situation... I told him I have apartment insurance, and he wanted to see the certificate... WTF?? I don't have a certificate saying I'm insured, or my belonging are.
I'm between jobs at the moment... If I wasn't, I'd just nod and then get a new place and tell him that I was moving out instead of paying the next month's rent... F him...
Keep in mind, I've been here since April of 2001... He increased the rent this past fall, but now he's talking about increasing it again because he's a nervous biotch... "What if you knock one of them over(referring to a carboy)?" Chances of me spilling one of those is slim to nil. I place them in an area where they WON'T be 'knocked over' no matter what I do.
No idea where he got the info about hops and mold... Not to mention I keep what little hops I have, that are not in a brew, vacuum packed, in the fridge. Not to mention, they're pellet hops (for now, got some whole hops on order, but they're also sealed)... I'll probably hold off on using the whole hops until I either move, or can ferment someplace else...
He's not worth getting into a fight in. Nor is the place I'm living in... It's a SMALL 1 bedroom apartment... If it's lucky, it's 500 square feet. It's ONLY saving grace is that electric is included in the rent, since he was too cheap/lazy/etc. to get it split away from the one meter before renting the apartment... He used to rent out the basement apartment, until it flooded too much and that person left. He did fix the flooding, but never rented it again (not sure if he actually can rent it out now). He installed a sky light in the bathroom, about four years ago now... It's still not finished. There's enough of a draft that I had to put up the cold barrier plastic this year. I got sick of having cold air on my head as I took a dump.
I had to get headphones to work for the sound from the tv, because playing xbox (with friends more of the time) was keeping him awake... Originally, I could go until about 10 or 11 at night before using them... That's slowly gotten earlier, and earlier, and earlier... Now, if I'm going to play at all, and it's not during the day (or I'm going to be done before 8pm) I just use the headphones...
Yeah, I'm sick of his crap... Until this past year, things weren't so bad, but now... I don't know if it's because he's not getting laid, or what...
Oh, and the bbq that I was using, that he moved on me since he said it was 'killing the grass' where it was originally (and fairly easy to get to) was a holiday present from family (not cheap either, for them)... It's a rusted heap now, due to where he placed it...
I'm going to the brew day on Saturday at Strange Brew (getting 5 gallons to ferment)... I might see if I can have it ferment where the other person lives (who has a landlord that fully supports him brewing)... After that, I'll probably have to cut back on how often I brew. I was planning on not brewing during the high summer heat, since my place turns into a sauna (he doesn't like the AC running, in my place, if I'm not actually here

)... I've tried to get him to install a good venting fan in the attic for the past several years... He's always done Mickey Mouse versions (small fans blowing towards more vents cut into the eaves)... Meanwhile, the actual one I mentioned to him was solar powered, so it would cost all of $0.00 to run... Whatever...
Once I move out of this place, I think he'll be more than just lucky to find anyone else willing to live here... There's all of two closets in the place, neither of them are in the bedroom. There's only one entrance/exit, with NO alternative way out of the place (no rope ladder from a window, nothing)...
This latest item is just one more reason why I need to get the hell out of this place. I do plan on making sure the next place is better suited to brewing... Such as on the ground/1st floor... Enough storage areas... Hopefully access to a basement where I can age things...
That reminds me, I have stuff in what's supposed to be 'my area' of the basement (for storage)... I couldn't get to it if I wanted to. He's go so much CRAP down there, it's not funny.