The rest of the day
Jun. 16th, 2004 07:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The plumber called me back a little after 9AM. He gets all his sump pumps from a single supplier, because no one else carries the pumps he likes. That supplier is supposed to be getting a shipment in at 1:30 or 2PM. The plumber will pick up a pump at that time, then come straight to my house. He says he expects to be there by 3PM.
I relay this news to Lut. We briefly toy with ways to use the wet/dry vacuum to drain some of the water from my rapidly filling basement. Lut spends some time jury-rigging a garden hose onto the wet/dry vac, puts the end of the hose into the water, plants the vac outside the basement door, and turns it on. Unfortunately, he discovers that he can't just leave the drain valve on the vacuum open, or it sucks air through that opening instead of sucking water through the hose. So he brings out a book and sits in a chair near the vacuum, getting up to empty it into the drainage pipe behind the house every five minutes or so, as soon as it fills up. This empties around 100 gallons of water an hour from the basement. By mid-afternoon, this appears to be about the rate that new water is coming in.
At 3PM, I call back the plumber. No sump pump yet. Just waiting to hear from the supplier. Can I wait until tomorrow if I have to?
I hope not.
At 3:30PM, the plumber calls back. He has the sump pump! But Lut's not answering the phone. Am I sure he's there? I assure him that yes, he's home, he just can't hear the phone ring over the noise of the vacuum. Just go, he'll be right out back.
4:30PM, I get home, to the welcome sight of a plumber's van in my driveway. The plumber installs the sump pump while I watch, and turns it on. "Ah, there, it's working, hear that?"
I can't, in fact, though I can see the water flowing visibly towards the pump now.
"Oh -- that's the other good thing about these pumps. They're very quiet."
The lights flicker. I blink. Is the new pump shorting out the circuit?
Everything goes off. We check the circuit box: no circuits have flipped.
The power went out again.
"So, Lut ... wanna go out to dinner? For steak? And beer? And pizza?" (Those last three are a running joke between us -- Lut enjoys all three a great deal more than I do, though I am quite fond of the tomato-sauce-less pizzas at our favorite pizza place.)
While he's there anyway, I ask the plumber to replace the split faucet on the side of the house, and he does so.
Last time the power went out, the power company had a phone message stating when the problem would be fixed. This time we call, and it doesn't even mention the outage yet.
We go to Red Lobster, eat way too much food, box up tons of leftovers, and call again. "We are working hard to restore power in your area. If you have any additional complaints, press 1. Otherwise, please terminate the call."
So, Lut, wanna go to a movie?
We go see the third Harry Potter movie, which we both enjoy and which keeps us from thinking about the 100+ gallons of water per hour that are probably still entering my basement.
We emerge from the movie at 10PM and call the power company.: "We are working hard to restore power in your area. If you have any additional complaints, press 1. Otherwise, please terminate the call."
Not much left to do execpt go to sleep anyway. So we go home. "Hmm. Doesn't look like power is out at anyone else's house."
"Oh, I hope it's not just us. If it's just us, they're not going to care about getting it fixed in a hurry."
"The neighbors have power."
"Oh, man ... "
"Hey! There's a light on in our garage!"
The power had been restored, according to the blinking clocks, three and a half hours earlier. The power company just hadn't updated their phone message. Most of the standing water has been pumped out of my basement, though the carpets are still drenched. Hurrah!
And that was my day. Hey, I've had worse. ;)
I relay this news to Lut. We briefly toy with ways to use the wet/dry vacuum to drain some of the water from my rapidly filling basement. Lut spends some time jury-rigging a garden hose onto the wet/dry vac, puts the end of the hose into the water, plants the vac outside the basement door, and turns it on. Unfortunately, he discovers that he can't just leave the drain valve on the vacuum open, or it sucks air through that opening instead of sucking water through the hose. So he brings out a book and sits in a chair near the vacuum, getting up to empty it into the drainage pipe behind the house every five minutes or so, as soon as it fills up. This empties around 100 gallons of water an hour from the basement. By mid-afternoon, this appears to be about the rate that new water is coming in.
At 3PM, I call back the plumber. No sump pump yet. Just waiting to hear from the supplier. Can I wait until tomorrow if I have to?
I hope not.
At 3:30PM, the plumber calls back. He has the sump pump! But Lut's not answering the phone. Am I sure he's there? I assure him that yes, he's home, he just can't hear the phone ring over the noise of the vacuum. Just go, he'll be right out back.
4:30PM, I get home, to the welcome sight of a plumber's van in my driveway. The plumber installs the sump pump while I watch, and turns it on. "Ah, there, it's working, hear that?"
I can't, in fact, though I can see the water flowing visibly towards the pump now.
"Oh -- that's the other good thing about these pumps. They're very quiet."
The lights flicker. I blink. Is the new pump shorting out the circuit?
Everything goes off. We check the circuit box: no circuits have flipped.
The power went out again.
"So, Lut ... wanna go out to dinner? For steak? And beer? And pizza?" (Those last three are a running joke between us -- Lut enjoys all three a great deal more than I do, though I am quite fond of the tomato-sauce-less pizzas at our favorite pizza place.)
While he's there anyway, I ask the plumber to replace the split faucet on the side of the house, and he does so.
Last time the power went out, the power company had a phone message stating when the problem would be fixed. This time we call, and it doesn't even mention the outage yet.
We go to Red Lobster, eat way too much food, box up tons of leftovers, and call again. "We are working hard to restore power in your area. If you have any additional complaints, press 1. Otherwise, please terminate the call."
So, Lut, wanna go to a movie?
We go see the third Harry Potter movie, which we both enjoy and which keeps us from thinking about the 100+ gallons of water per hour that are probably still entering my basement.
We emerge from the movie at 10PM and call the power company.: "We are working hard to restore power in your area. If you have any additional complaints, press 1. Otherwise, please terminate the call."
Not much left to do execpt go to sleep anyway. So we go home. "Hmm. Doesn't look like power is out at anyone else's house."
"Oh, I hope it's not just us. If it's just us, they're not going to care about getting it fixed in a hurry."
"The neighbors have power."
"Oh, man ... "
"Hey! There's a light on in our garage!"
The power had been restored, according to the blinking clocks, three and a half hours earlier. The power company just hadn't updated their phone message. Most of the standing water has been pumped out of my basement, though the carpets are still drenched. Hurrah!
And that was my day. Hey, I've had worse. ;)
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Date: 2004-06-16 05:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 07:36 am (UTC)The other reason I'm not wild about a generator is that only works if someone is home when the power goes out. What I'd really like is something that will kick on automatically as soon as the power goes out. Sadly, a UPS of the sort one uses on a computer won't provide nearly enough power to run a pump for any length of time.
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Date: 2004-06-16 11:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 12:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 09:00 am (UTC)Glad you've kept your spirits up! :)
Scott
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Date: 2004-06-16 12:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 12:50 pm (UTC)I'm looking forward to seeing it.
From the books, Professor Lupine is my favorite character.
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Date: 2004-06-16 03:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 09:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-16 12:47 pm (UTC)All things considered, an overabundance of water ain't so bad. :)
Wow
Date: 2004-06-16 11:17 am (UTC)Funny, we're complaining about droughts and not being able to water what little yard grass we're allowed to grow around here.
New homes are being built and the builders have been told they can not plant any new lawns, existing yards may only be watered on scheduled days at scheduled times and so on.
The man made lake is at an all time low.
I always wonder why a man made lake can't be re-made over and over.
Since they "built" Lake Mead, they've built a few more lakes around town.
Anyway, too bad you can't pump your water out here. We'd take it if we could.
Now, about your no red sauce pizza...
Do you eat pizza with just toppings and no gravy or do you ask for alfredo sauce? Do you like gravy on pasta or is it that you don't eat tomato at all?
Have the best
Re: Wow
Date: 2004-06-16 12:43 pm (UTC)On tomato sauce -- I like raw tomatoes, but not stewed or processed. So I don't generally eat tomato sauce on pizza or pasta. The pizza place offers alfredo sauce, barbeque sauce (okay, technically there's cooked tomatoes in that, but mostly it just tastes sweet/spicy), and one "tostado" pizza that has typical taco-like toppings instead of tomato sauce etc. Oh, they have pesto sauce pizzas, too, but I haven't tried those.
Re: Wow
Date: 2004-06-16 01:32 pm (UTC)There's a local pizza place that makes Thai chicken pizza, with that peanut butter spicy sauce peculiar to Thai cooking. Very num.
Re: Wow
Date: 2004-06-18 10:59 am (UTC)Sorry to hear about the flooding, though.