Nearly 3 years ago, we built a dirt bike race track in our basement. Not intentionally, of course. Our main plumbing stack had to be replaced because it was old and barnacley and leaking. And that began the hunt for solid pipe.
After 7 days without running water (while 3 months pregnant), over 30 feet of digging up concrete, and a back hoe tearing up our front yard, we finally had brand new PVC plumbing.
We’d never have plumbing problems again! But I was wrong. Really, wrong.
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