I live in the country and have a well pump. There is access to "City Water" but Steve and I loved the taste of the good water that came from the well. Steve was in charge of keeping the well pump up and running - He did all the maintenance and repairs as needed.
Whenever, he would leave for a few days, I would ask him to check out the well pump and make sure everything was working properly. It always seemed like when he left - something would break and I would have to call in a repair person.
Just last January, Steve and I were both gone, the weather dropped into the 20's and several pipes burst. I came home to water everywhere and a screeching noise from the pump. The repairs were well beyond my capability - So, I was just without water for 2 days until Steve got home.
He would be out in the wet and cold - and never complained.
So....my biggest fear is that the well pump and pipes would break. I spent several nights insullating the pipes, walls, making sure the heat lamp worked, and whatever else I could to keep thngs working for at least another year. I even had a service done on the pump itself and changed the air filter.
This morning, I woke up to no water. I went out in the cold - yes 28 degrees in Louisiana - and found 3 inches of water in the pump house and the pump making a noise like the motor had been running way too long.
I didn't cry - I just figured that this was Steve's way of remindng me how much I needed him. I really didn't need a reminder. It probably wasn't even the cold that caused the pipe to break, it just had a small crack that gave way - the water didn't freeze - I guess my insulation worked.
So the wonderful repair man is here - fixing the broke pipe. Hopefully, this will be my one an only repair job this winter.
Miss you Steve and wish that you were the one doing the repairs.
December 8, 2011
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