My flat smells like . . .

My flat smells like fries/chips and it's making me mental. But even worse, when I walked up to the front door of the building, there was a ConEd notice stating the landlord hasn't paid for electricity/gas and they are going to shut it off for the building if it doesn't get paid soon. Now, I pay for my own gas and electric, so I assume this is the "public domain" of the building (hallway lights, gas heat). In all my years living in Manhattan, I have never seen a notice like that. You can be sure I'll be phoning the landlord tomorrow about it. It's *shocking* and I pray it's just an administrative error.

( A whole lot of blathering and self-reflection. Read at your own risk. )