- Aug 31, 2006
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Did some computer work for a friend of my parents' who owns a real estate business. Spent only 2 hours setting up network printers, shares, etc. We all had some pizza then headed home.
It started raining like crazy as we left. The 30 minute drive home sucked. Soon after we arrive home I get an email from my mom.
"Check your sump pump to make sure it's working. We're supposed to get lots of rain!"
Sure enough... sump pump is DEAD. It has power, it was running a few weeks ago, but now it is stone dead. It's 10pm and the water is almost all the way to the top of the sump pump well.
I reach in and try to see if the float is stuck. Nope, it doesn't have a float -- just some kind of sensor that detects the water level. Test the outlet. Yep, it has power.
Wife and I start using the shop vac to suck out water. No effect. The water is now over the top. We begin to notice water coming in from the exterior walls of the basement.
My wife, mother, and I start frantically calling plumbers, electricians, somebody that could either fix the sump pump or replace it. We either get voicemail or someone saying they can't help.
Finally my mom gets a hold of a guy who agrees to drive down but it's a $200 minimum and he can't guarantee he can fix the sump pump. Fine... whatever. We need help! No place is open that sells sump pumps so we're kind of screwed.
My parents say they'll pull out their sump pump and bring it over. They're 40 minutes away.
They eventually arrive as we're clearing things out of the basement we don't want destroyed. My dad and I hook up the sump pump and it begins to work. We go outside to see the water spraying out of the hose.
We've only lived in this house 4 months and, while the sump pump has come on in the past, it's never given us any issues. Well, my dad's sump pump is so strong it blows the jury rigged coupler off the side of the house. The previous owner had it held in place with electrical tape. Sweet.
We get the coupler re-attached and all is well. The water is beginning to recede.
We then call the guy that's on the way. He had called my dad en route to verify our address. Dad tells him he has a sump pump and is also on the way to our house. Here's how this conversation goes:
Dad: "Hey, this is <our address>. We got a new sump pump in place and it's working."
Guy: "You bastard."
Dad: *chuckles thinking the guy is joking around*
Guy: "You son of a bitch."
Dad: "What?"
Guy: "You bastard. I just drove 42 miles, you son of a bitch."
Dad: "Hey, wait a minute..."
Guy then hangs up.
Anyway, the water is receding but all the carpet is soaked and there was almost 1" of water against the baseboards all around the basement.
Now we're off to bed and will begin calling our insurance company and places to start clean up in the morning. I'm REALLY glad my mom talked me into increasing our sump pump failure coverage on our home owner's insurance from $5,000 to $15,000.
Cliffs:
1. Sump pump fails, basement begins to fill with water.
2. Hilarity ensues.
It started raining like crazy as we left. The 30 minute drive home sucked. Soon after we arrive home I get an email from my mom.
"Check your sump pump to make sure it's working. We're supposed to get lots of rain!"
Sure enough... sump pump is DEAD. It has power, it was running a few weeks ago, but now it is stone dead. It's 10pm and the water is almost all the way to the top of the sump pump well.
I reach in and try to see if the float is stuck. Nope, it doesn't have a float -- just some kind of sensor that detects the water level. Test the outlet. Yep, it has power.
Wife and I start using the shop vac to suck out water. No effect. The water is now over the top. We begin to notice water coming in from the exterior walls of the basement.
My wife, mother, and I start frantically calling plumbers, electricians, somebody that could either fix the sump pump or replace it. We either get voicemail or someone saying they can't help.
Finally my mom gets a hold of a guy who agrees to drive down but it's a $200 minimum and he can't guarantee he can fix the sump pump. Fine... whatever. We need help! No place is open that sells sump pumps so we're kind of screwed.
My parents say they'll pull out their sump pump and bring it over. They're 40 minutes away.
They eventually arrive as we're clearing things out of the basement we don't want destroyed. My dad and I hook up the sump pump and it begins to work. We go outside to see the water spraying out of the hose.
We've only lived in this house 4 months and, while the sump pump has come on in the past, it's never given us any issues. Well, my dad's sump pump is so strong it blows the jury rigged coupler off the side of the house. The previous owner had it held in place with electrical tape. Sweet.
We get the coupler re-attached and all is well. The water is beginning to recede.
We then call the guy that's on the way. He had called my dad en route to verify our address. Dad tells him he has a sump pump and is also on the way to our house. Here's how this conversation goes:
Dad: "Hey, this is <our address>. We got a new sump pump in place and it's working."
Guy: "You bastard."
Dad: *chuckles thinking the guy is joking around*
Guy: "You son of a bitch."
Dad: "What?"
Guy: "You bastard. I just drove 42 miles, you son of a bitch."
Dad: "Hey, wait a minute..."
Guy then hangs up.
Anyway, the water is receding but all the carpet is soaked and there was almost 1" of water against the baseboards all around the basement.
Now we're off to bed and will begin calling our insurance company and places to start clean up in the morning. I'm REALLY glad my mom talked me into increasing our sump pump failure coverage on our home owner's insurance from $5,000 to $15,000.
Cliffs:
1. Sump pump fails, basement begins to fill with water.
2. Hilarity ensues.