Well, happy birthday to me...do go down to Lowes and fix the kitchen sink!
Okay, here's the story. Our kitchen sink suddenly lost pressure on my birthday. It was bad, but we could get by. Yesterday was great. We had some friends over and my wife, as always, gets told to go into the restaurant or catering business. She's a fabulous chef that would probably be kicked out of culinary school because the instructor would CONSTANTLY be doing something wrong. Yes, she's that good and never went to school for it. Anyway, that's not the point of the story.
Today, the day after, it is my sole task to get the sink from low to full flow. So, at 4PM I went down to Lowes, found out what I needed to do and went home. Basically, it was assumed that I had a "ball-type" sink and was told how to take one of them bad boys out. So I go home and start to disassemble, with the water OFF, just in case you were wondering. I get down to the stem and can go no further. There is such a calcium build-up that it won't budge.
In my grand intelligence I take the parts that I have managed to take off and a couple of digital pics of what I have left back to Lowes for some help. Maybe there's a special trick to getting that last remaining bastard part off. The guy at Lowes takes one look at the picture and knows exactly the type of assembly I have:
Hey! I know that one! I'd recognize it anywhere! Yeah, we don't sell that assembly. The assembly you're looking for is solid brass and can only be found at this one specialty plumbing store and they'll have to special order it. It's shouldn't run more than 30-40 bucks.
So we get the new one home, start running through the installation with my son asking me about every 30 seconds if I'm done yet. Yeah, he's seven and it was cut for about the first 20 minutes.
So next, on taking out the old one I make my donation to the installation gods. Basically, this means I cut myself on a sharp edge. It's all good though. It's a sign the install should go smoothly. Everything seems to be going smashingly.
Okay, screw on nut to center copper pipe to mount faucet head. Hmmm...this nut seems to be giving me a problem getting threaded. It doesn't seem to want to go. Ah! Maybe it's one of those reverse thread jobbies. Let me look...WTF?....okay, where's the thread on this thing? There's supposed to be a friggin' thread on this nut! Well, I guess I can put that on tomorrow after I get the right nut from the guys at Lowes. I can still complete all the installation stuff, It just won't be completely mounted. It’s annoying, but small stuff that can be fixed with minor repairs. On to the install!
Alright, that should just about do it. Hmm..why the hot water valve leaking? It's completely shut off. Let me see what happens when I turn this on. That's cool, it only leaks when the valve is turned off. Since we want the valve in the ON position I can find somebody to do some solder work on the copper later.
Now, the moment of truth. Both valves on, lets flip this sucker on....*ffssshh*..*thud*...trickle.... Okay, so it's just as broke as the last one. It can't be. Damnit, there's something I'm missing. Okay, take some stuff apart, monkey with the fittings. Lets try again...trickle...great, it still doesn't work.
[continue the troubleshooting ad nauseum]
Turns out that one of the gaskets on my connection hose had disintegrated on the old hoses and had gotten clogged in the part that goes from the faucet body to the pull out faucet head. Total install time, excluding the two new problems that need fixed: 5 hrs 50 minutes. (4PM to 9:50PM)
1. Still need to get a THREADED nut.
2. Still need to fix the valve on the hot water under the sink.
Maybe I should just move into a big apartment and have someone else fix this sort of crap for me? I'm a computer geek, not a painter, or a plumber, or an electrician, or a roofer, or a builder......
...I guess I'm ALL those things now.
hehe! What an adventure!
Posted by: Jay at June 6, 2005 08:38 AMHah, tyro! I bought a house built in 1918 and learned plumbing, water heater installation, tiling, painting, floor refinishing, chimney cleaning (you don't want to know) and gardening. And you know what? I loved it. You will too. Great story!
Posted by: GMRoper at June 6, 2005 12:14 PMSounds like the Plumbing demon yanked you around some. What a mean thing to happen the day after your party!
I hate plumbing because everytime I fix one thing something attached gives out.
I sure hope you get it all fixed soon and can forget about it for a while.
It was your birthday? Well, Happy Birthday, Jeremy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: William Teach at June 6, 2005 03:17 PMVery very happy birthday Jeremy and sincere best wishes to you and your family. Or I could say it in the Brooklyn way: WooWho!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Jane at June 7, 2005 12:23 PMWell, heck, Happy Birthday!!
I bought a house built in 1908. The good thing is that most of the plumbing is on the outside of the house, since it originally had an outhouse. However, faucets and toilets I get the handy-guy in to do. I tried replacing that wax seal on the toilet.. once ... that's how I found the handy-guy.
I did redo the plaster in the front bedroom - I had it down to the lath, and, dang, the plaster is still up!
Oh, I don't do electrical either - most of the electrical wiring is from, well, 1908. I needed a new lightswitch. Went to put it in. Only two wires. erk? Um, after a few bad tries (nothing fried), it works, but there for awhile it turned all the lights on that side of the house went on and off with that switch. The person in the bathroom didn't think it was funny when we tested that out, since he was left sitting in the dark. oops.
Posted by: JulieB at June 7, 2005 08:48 PMHa! BTDT, got blood all OVER the place... Our house? Wiring, plumbing, the whole schmeer. built with no codes, and what an education getting things up to snuff.
Isn't it fun? *cough*
Posted by: David at June 9, 2005 03:32 AMMost women of my generation expect men to just automatically know how to do all that stuff. Very sexist, I know, and completely inaccurate, but what can I say? Of course the men just assume the women should know how to cook. Go figure.
I've learned quite a bit over the years, just by watching, but I still avoid electrical stuff. DH won't let me watch. He says it makes him nervous when I inhale sharply whenever he gets shocked, or I see sparks. I think he's kind of uptight.
Posted by: Patty-Jo at June 10, 2005 02:40 AM