Wednesday
while we were in the city, we had the plumber back out because the
first time they came a couple of weeks ago, while it relieved the
problem somewhat, didn't fix it. The problem being that the sewer
line was backed up.
This
was not really surprising as we had had plenty of smaller plumbing
issues over the 35 years we lived there but always more related to
between the house and the main sewer line. This was the main sewer
line which everything taps into at the back of the house. There is a
concrete access port for just this sort of thing about 4' from the
back door.
They
tried the smaller 75' snake again because the bigger 100' boy would
most probably damage the old 1950s concrete pipes even more. Then
they sent the camera snake down. Not a pretty sight. It was kind of
cool though, sneaking a peek in that concrete tube buried two feet
underground under my concrete driveway.
What
it revealed were sections clear and dry, sections with water and
three obstructions, the third of which he couldn't get the camera
through. It was about at 75'. When he walked the little detector
part along the driveway, it would emit a certain beep when it was
right above the camera snake, and it stopped right across from the
camphor tree by the edge of the driveway.
So,
at least three major breaks and the sweet gum, the pecan, and the
camphor were tapping in.
OK.
Also not surprising considering a neighbor had had to have a major
overhaul a few years previous and their house wasn't as old as ours.
They
drew up a plan. The whole sewer line needed to be replaced but
rather than tear up the whole driveway, from the concrete port and
beyond all the way to the street, about 100' , they would dig a new
line along the driveway until they came to the camphor tree and then
they would angle over into the driveway and cut through it to the
street where it joins the main line. They would have to bust up a
part of the concrete apron out the back door and they would haul all
the concrete away. They would start the next day and finish on
Friday.
Our
choices were slim to none. There were two people living full time in
the house and two more part-time. We were leaving the next day and
didn't have time to get competitive bids. They could get it done in
two days. Or we could sell the house.
Since
we're not ready to do that, we signed on the dotted line. Let me
just say that it wasn't as little as I would have liked but it wasn't
as much as I feared.
This
was what they had accomplished by about noon today when I went by.
My sister and I had planned a day in the city coincidentally so I got
to check on their progress today.
Concrete
broken up from the driveway to even with the far side of the back
door steps, which is about where that pile of concrete chunks is. Covered with plywood.
Trench
starting from the back corner of the house down alongside the driveway.
From
the front corner of the house. They angled off from just before the
concrete walkway to the house with the camphor tree on the other
side.
In
the driveway picking up the sewer pipe, a big hole in the concrete
pipe.
Working
the jackhammer on the driveway.
They
cut two parallel grooves through the concrete to guide the guy with
the jackhammer.
It
didn't look to me like they would finish but the guy thought they
probably would. We got a message this evening from our son saying it
was finished and they had 'flow', as the plumber called it, again.
wow, they work quickly! sorry about the major repair, though!
ReplyDeleteUgh. I feel your pain. We are embarking on repairs and it has hemorrhaged into a big big headache.
ReplyDeleteThat looks like a big job, but it must feel great to be done with it. I must admit, there are times I love living in an apartment!
ReplyDeleteThat camera thing is wonderful. All the sewer technology saves money in the long run, I'm sure. It found the broken clay tile in our line to the septic and I was grateful to only have a three foot trench in the yard.
ReplyDeleteNothing like a constipated sewer pipe. I would like to replace mine, but I'm under no illusion that I should be doing that kind of digging, so I'll cross my fingers and hope for the best. I see that you're keeping company with my Oregon blogger friend, Kerry. I'm glad you two guys became acquainted.
ReplyDeleteYIKES! Isn't it hard to be at the mercy of others. You just have to trust that they know what they are doing. Still working on that....
ReplyDeleteFlow you have, but do you also have a ‘cash flow’ problem now?
ReplyDeleteWe have just received an estimate to replace 8 rotting windows. Ouch!
I hate home repairs. But these guys look like they are doing a neat job and they seem to be pretty fast.
ReplyDeleteThere's every sort of reason to wish for home ownership. This isn't one of them. There's great pleasure in apartment living, especially when the management is terrific. It goes wrong, I call, they fix.
ReplyDeleteI love hearing you have a camphor tree. I planted a little switch about fifteen years ago, and it's up to the second story now. They're wonderful trees.
I hate plumbing problems,,, just reading this gave me the "heebee JeeBees",, but you should be fixed for a long while...
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