Job related, betting some of you have this T-shirt.
Started a bathroom remodel yesterday, nothing major, some sheetrock repairs, filling in Durabond around the new shower, little stuff. Have to wait until 8:30 for the house to empty out, so I'm sipping coffee #2. perusing the web and the phone rings:
"We have water leaking in the bathroom, it's soaked into the basement, the ceiling tiles fell out!! It's all over our new bathroom floor!!"
Heart stops, then crawls into the throat. Belly starts flip flopping. Tell Mrs. Owner to shut the main supply off I'll be right over.
As it turns out, one of the supply valves in the bathroom where I'm working failed. Must be 20 years old, when they shut it off to remove the vanity top, the seal failed to make full contact and sometime last night it started to dribble. Mr. Owner said when he killed the main supply and opened faucets to relieve pressure he could here air being sucked through the valve. I've never seen that before, but these old supply valves are a little more than worthless. I ripped off all the cardboard I'd put down to protect the floor, it's just fine. Basement BR has some moisture in the floor joists and wet rock. Joists will dry, rock ruined. It will be a homeowners insurance claim. I told Mrs. owner to take lots of photos, call the ins. company and put in a claim.
So here I sit with coffee #3 ( to early for a beer), letting the BP and heart rate get under control, waiting for the plumber to make repairs and get out of the way. A rather interesting way to start the day.
I'm getting to old for this shit.
Started a bathroom remodel yesterday, nothing major, some sheetrock repairs, filling in Durabond around the new shower, little stuff. Have to wait until 8:30 for the house to empty out, so I'm sipping coffee #2. perusing the web and the phone rings:
"We have water leaking in the bathroom, it's soaked into the basement, the ceiling tiles fell out!! It's all over our new bathroom floor!!"
Heart stops, then crawls into the throat. Belly starts flip flopping. Tell Mrs. Owner to shut the main supply off I'll be right over.
As it turns out, one of the supply valves in the bathroom where I'm working failed. Must be 20 years old, when they shut it off to remove the vanity top, the seal failed to make full contact and sometime last night it started to dribble. Mr. Owner said when he killed the main supply and opened faucets to relieve pressure he could here air being sucked through the valve. I've never seen that before, but these old supply valves are a little more than worthless. I ripped off all the cardboard I'd put down to protect the floor, it's just fine. Basement BR has some moisture in the floor joists and wet rock. Joists will dry, rock ruined. It will be a homeowners insurance claim. I told Mrs. owner to take lots of photos, call the ins. company and put in a claim.
So here I sit with coffee #3 ( to early for a beer), letting the BP and heart rate get under control, waiting for the plumber to make repairs and get out of the way. A rather interesting way to start the day.
I'm getting to old for this shit.