Today I was up at 7 - early for me. A guy was coming to work on our septic system. We have had a problem since last fall. Out on the other side of the fence, water has been bubbling up - the weeds are especeially green. They like that sewer water, personalize fertilizer fluid, you might say. I wouldn't, but you might.
I've let it go for a while for a couple of reasons:
I am cheap.
I don't know a septic guy
It was leaking way out there
It has been cold and I could ice skate on the small sewer lake
What got me off dead center was the actual septic tank. Wate was squirting out the side of it forming a small creek winding across the lawn towards the lake. It squirted with vigor. Being Mr. Handyman, yesterday I removed the green septic tank cover to see. The discharge line had come unglued from the outlet pipe. I shut off the unit and shoved the two pieces back together. I turned the machine back on and quickly received a shower. A septic shower is certainly fun. Don't let anyone tell you it is not. Fun - gurgle - spash - of course, no smell.
I shut it off again and opened a bi-pass valve - turned it back on - worked like a dream. Then, who knows why, I decided to close the bi-pass just a little bit in order to get some water out of the tank into the discharge lines. Those valves do not have any markings - one slight twist a little too far and ...you guessed it... I got my 2nd shower.
Through trial and error, my septic showers stopped.
A young guy named Chad was to be here about 8. At 9:30 - there he was with his hired helper, a nice guy named Henry. They had stopped for a real breakfast. I had sat by the window, waiting and working on my taxes. They went right to work - dug a hole and fixed the line outside the fence. Went back to the tank and fixed 2 different problems. They were gone in 1 1/2 hours, all fixed - total charge, which I think was quite reasonable- what do I know, $175.
Considering I had that sewer creek running across the back yard. This $$ was a blessing. I like to say it was paid from my "Slush" fund.
We have a bit of an odor out back. The dogs don't care. Skunks are not drawn to it for mating season. Sooo, I guess it will be okay till the next big rain sterilizes the area, hopefully tonight.
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Little side bit. Chad is a Texas Tech fan. He loves Tech and wears a Tech hat when he is here. He knows my Tech affliation, and we have had several lively talks about the future of the Tech athletic dept. I am an expert on fixing athletic departments you know, you know. Obviously, Chad has studied Administration de la Athletic Departments, too. Chad has a girl friend and other folks out in Lubbock that he visits regularly. I enjoyed chatting with him and Henry. Suppose it is good to have a Tech buddy in the septic biz. Rings a bit true for past athletic seasons we have had this year.
more later, y'all take care now
m3, mtz
A "STONE" is a family word for a personal story or thought, not quite an essay or short story. We moved to central Texas to be near a daughter. We are down to only one wirehair dachshund - Sadie. (Goodbye in 2021 to Oscar the ball boy and Bruno the larger twin) & my wife -- penned by a retired Texas H.S. band director - just nonsense thoughts unrelated to each other or anything other than what's happening and comments.
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