Last week, Mark was moving a water line so we could
install an egress window as an exit when we refinish the basement.
In the late morning Mark comes upstairs with a very worried look and said "I need the phone number for the emergency shut-off for our water." As he is finishing the sentence, I hear the gush gush gush of gallons of water pouring into my basement.
When Mark was moving the line, the main relief valve fell off the wall. We had to have the utility people come and shut the water off from outside our house.
Mark then set off to fix it. After seeking the advice from our Dads and our friend Randy, he got a new valve installed and the pipes put in...at 11 that night, we called to have the water company turn on our water.
When they did, we realized there were a few things that still needed adjusted. The water guy, Steve, only
responsibility was to turn the water off or on. But he thought our baby
Zoie was too cute to go without water. So he helped us for the next hour correct the issues. He even brought a new valve from his house to put on.
We offered to compensate him but all he asked is that we tell that baby of ours that "Steve said hey." Well anyway...thanks Steve...you were amazingly helpful.
So all is cleaned up, the water is on, and the pipes don't leak. Praise the Lord for our Dads, Randy, and Steve who all contributed to its success.
Here are some pictures of the
initial damage.