Archive for May, 2008

Friday/Saturday Project Status

Sunday, May 25th, 2008

Its hard to try to sum up 2 busy days in a few short paragraphs, but I’ll try.

Friday’s continued work on the drain has officially been labeled (by me) as a failure. I won’t take it to “Epic Fail” status, but for its close. After finding out that the Jetter’s problem was lack of oil, I brought it home for round 2.

I started working on the drain about 930p after getting C settled up at her mom’s house (sewer gasses + pregnant wife = bad situation)1. Things felt promising. The Jetter was fed as far as it needed to go, and went through quite easily. I reached the area that I think/thought was the blockage, and let it pound away at it. It never gave. So I fed the line back and forth several times. Each time, it felt like something good was happening. Then I’d hit that spot2. At some point, I glanced at the unit and saw something wonderful….

Black gold. Texas tea. I’d like to say, officially, that at that point, I shut the machine down and stopped working on the drain, to save the rented unit from complete failure, in accordance with my rental agreement. Though, there might be a chance that I ran it a little longer. After all, it was behind me. It could have run low on oil for a minute or 93. But the end result was that the drain never passed the test, while the jetter was still operational when returned the following morning. So we’ll call in the pros.

Saturday, the Mack and Zeke knocked out the popcorn and texture in the guest bedroom. Zeke will come back tomorrow to finish the painting that I don’t today.

Oz and M (of B.K. and M.K. fame3 came by to help with the painting. I heard, and have now seen, that M is a fantastic taper and “cutter-inner”. Oz did awesome too. So once again, age and wisdom overcame youth and skill4. We came up short on the paint we planned for the ceiling, so we started on the walls in the nursery. Things were going great when C came by to see how everything was going. She was impressed. She was particularly impressed with how well the yellow went on the east wall of the nursery. The wall that we agreed last week to paint green. We’ll just call that primer. :) So today, we’ll get the paint done in there… correctly…

We had plans in the afternoon, so we knocked off early, cleaned up, and brought “The Blue Car” out.

B.S.’s riding buddy D.L. led a ride with the other “wingers” yesterday in B.S.’s honor. As such, the ride ended by swinging by Oz’s house, saying hello to “The Blue Car”, and led us over to Lakeside Supper Club5 for dinner. A well needed and enjoyable evening ensued…

The Ride

The Ride The Ride The Ride The Ride

The Ride The Ride The Ride The Ride

  1. super cute n cuddly aside here: we’ve been married nearly 2 years now, living in this house for 2.5. This was the first night she stayed at her mom’s house, separate from me. I just thought it was cool that we haven’t had a fight that required her (or I) staying elsewhere. []
  2. It truly could be the “end of the line”. But without a line camera, I have no way of knowing 100%. []
  3. I’ll find nicknames for them as well. Family friends []
  4. Or, as dad has always said “Old age an treachery will overcome youth and skill”. I just didn’t want to call M or Oz “old”. []
  5. the same joint that all other commercial dinners are judged by []

33 weeks and a pipe

Saturday, May 24th, 2008

As I was thinking up tonight’s post, covering my saga with the drain and jetter, it hit me: Today (now Saturday) marks 33 weeks! Yes, that’s according to the thingy on my iGoogle page. We reach full term at 37 weeks. Thats four weeks! 28 days. 672 hours. Wow… If I weren’t so sleep deprived right now, I’m sure that would hit me like an Acme Brand Anvil.

As I sat down to type this out tonight, I originally planned on telling you about my dance with the devil. But the more I think about it, I’ll save that for tomorrow. Let the basement dry some more.

So tomorrow (er… today… in 5 hours), The Jetter will be loaded into the truck so C can take it back to A to Z Rental1. At the same time, The Mack will arrive, ready to begin. Zeke will arrive about an hour later to help cover the walls. Here’s the to-do list:

  1. Wake up (that will be the toughest part of the day)
  2. Finish priming the guest bedroom
  3. Popcorn the ceiling in the guest bedroom
  4. Apply Knock-down to the guest bedroom
  5. Paint the lighter brown in the master bedroom
  6. Ceiling in the Nursery (we’re doing something special)

I’m no longer sure what’s going on. I’ve retyped the same few sentences at least 3 times each. Its time to crash, and crash hard.

I better get used to the sleep deprivation…

  1. I keep mentioning them because, though things didn’t work so great, A to Z Rental in Burnsville MN really did go above and beyond to help me out. Very friendly folks, very helpful, and very understanding. If you’re looking to rent something, give them a buzz []

(Bonus) Happy Friday!

Friday, May 23rd, 2008

…yes you!

Everyone have a safe and happy holiday!

Plumbing and a Thursday night

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

As many of you know, we have an older home. It is a lovely, well built home. But, nevertheless, older. So things tend to break down from time to time.

“Welcome to the joys of home ownership”, as dad would say. For the past few months, the floor drain near the washer would back up, and spill out onto the floor. Normally, this was minor. But lately, the problem has been getting worse.

2 weekends ago, it was to the point where I had to ask C to stop doing laundry, as the area was flooding (I have drywall to replace now). I talked to the local contractor fella (the Mack) and he suggested I go rent a “Jetter“. Now a jetter is a neat device. It’s a pressure washer with a long hose and a little tip, instead of the wand. The concept is to open up your cleanout, feed the hose to it, and it’ll break up the blockage with 2000 psi of water.

Finding one was the first problem. The store in town that had it before closed a few months back. Since that store had it, and it’s a very specific and expensive device that (I assume) isn’t regularly needed, it appeared that most other stores in the area chose not to get one. Surprisingly, the big box stores didn’t have it either. Ended up finding one at A to Z Rental in Bville (Thanks guys!).

So contraption in hand, I was ready to rock n roll about 830 pm last night. First up was to remove the cleanout on the stack. I was told by the Mack to get a “big ole wrench” and use that on the “nubbin” (my nickname for it). Sounds simple enough, so I begin.

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“Pop” is normally a sound best reserved for champagne and popcorn. “Pop” should not be a sound that’s available in plumbing. Especially 60 year old sewer pipe plumbing. But lo and behold, I found a new place for that sound (right alongside knees and shoulders).

After a panicked call to the Mack, it was decided that I just need to now chip away at it until its open enough to feed the line through (Nubbinectomy). When I’m done, I can replace it (after removing all the bits of the old one).

So the hole is made, and I feed the line. I read the owners manual (thank you Internets!) and get things going. Knowing the line will dance, I feed it in before I start it up.

Things seemed to be going okay. Feed til I feel some resistance (so an inch?). Let it sit, pushing lightly until it feels like it pushes through. Repeat until … well they didn’t say. So I repeated until I felt I didn’t need to anymore.

After an hour of doing this, I back it out (still running) and clean it along the way. Things are feeling okay, but in the same, “off”. I didn’t feel the big “breakthrough”, and the line never really fought me like I thought 2000 psi should. So when I get it all the way backed out, I notice the problem. There’s no pressure. The pressure changes from a trickle to the power of the sink. Now we have nice sinks here, and decent water pressure. But not 2000 psi worth. So begins my advanced troubleshooting skills (i.e. RTFM).

After a bit of diagnosis, I determine that the extension they placed on the hose inlet was the problem. I remove it and take a look inside. the valve thingy that was in there has shifted, and wasn’t letting water pass.  By 1130 pm, the contraption stops giving pressure altogether. The check valve stays checked. I give the washer a try about midnight, and the blockage is still there. Ugh.

So its now 5am. I slept in a little bit. I have this thing until 8am today. But to get it to its home by then, I have to leave the house by 630. Do I do that, and figure out some other way of fixing this damned thing?  Or do I take the morning off, keep working on it, and go into work this afternoon?

I have a few minutes to decide…. Oh, the joys of home ownership…..

(EDIT)

My ever sensible wife and I talked (er well, she talked, I attempted to process) this morning. She had that last minute idea of getting dressed for work (as I’d committed to driving her up and then going back home), just in case. I truly did appreciate her thinking for me this morning, as I really couldn’t bear to.

So I brought the Jetter into A to Z Rental, and told them my saga. I asked if they could fix it today and I pick it up tonight to tackle it again. They’re going to fix it, then give it to me at no charge since it was mostly useless last night.

Now to try to make it through not only the day, but also another evening of plumbing. Oh, and I have to prime that guest bedroom still tonight since Zeke and The Mack come over at 7am tomorrow to cover our walls for us with stuff (popcorn, texture, paint).

At this point, I think I’m rambling…