I noticed yesterday that the water level in the sump of bay
four was kind of high. Well today it was
within an inch of overflowing so I guess it was time to do something.
Unfortunately, I know what that entails, me grabbing the
shovel and finding the clog. So I spent
most of the morning digging through some of the most disgusting muck. Now when it comes to muck I know my
muck. Back in California I have had many
sewer moments. In fact I may have to tell those stories at another time. For
now please accept the fact that I am an expert in the field of disgusting muck
and when I say that the odor that came off of this decomposing pile of putrid
slime was special, then it really was.
After about an hour I found the drain hole and as expected
it was clogged. Now I need to know how
bad, bad is. To do this I am going to stick my hand down there and feel around. Who here remembers the scene in the first
Star Wars movie ( I do mean the first one made not the crap they tried to pass
off years latter) When the heroes are stuck in the trash compactor. For some reason every time I stuck my hand
into the slime I kept thinking of Luke.
Two hours now have gone by and I can reach no further. So back to the office I go to clean up and
come up with plan “B”. Unfortunately the
only thing I got left is calling in a company to clean out the sumps and that is
going to cost a pretty penny. While I am in the office My good buddy and friend
Dave Liszeski Stops by to say hi. I should mention that besides being a great
guy, District Commissioner of the Boy Scouts, and one of the guys voted not
able to post my bail because he is in jail with me…..he is also a plumber extraordinaire.
He never went out to the sump, he just listed to my ranting and says “ I got what you need” and he goes
out to his truck and brings back this,
This is a homemade pipe rooter of his own creation. Just
hook it to a hose, stick it into the pipe, and turn on the water.
So I did. With the help of John who came in at 1:00 today, I
followed Dave’s instructions and inside of three minutes that pipe was clear
and the water was draining like it should.
A happy Bob once again……a smelly Bob, yes, but a happy Bob
never the less.
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