It is Sunday, October 18 and there are only 68 days until
Christmas. Be careful when buying
Halloween candy. You don’t want to confuse
it with the Christmas candy that is already out in some stores. Today we remember the birthdays of Canaletto,
Fannie Hurst and Pam Dawber. On this day
in 1648 the first US labor organization, Boston Shoemakers, formed, in 1767 the
boundary between Maryland and Pennsylvania, the Mason Dixon Line, was agreed
upon and in 1967 Walt Disney’s “Jungle Book was released. In Rhodesia it is Republic Day and in Alaska
tomorrow is, of all things, Alaska Day.
When we first moved into our new house we determined that
one of the things that needed to be changed was the faucet in our kitchen. It was low, making it difficult to fill the
coffee pot, or large pots , or rinse dishes.
It was also stiff and did not move freely. With that in mind, we went shopping and
finally found a faucet that we liked.
The other day I had enough time available that I decided to install the
faucet and rid ourselves of the one we had.
I cleaned out the things under the sink and got ready to
remove the old faucet. It quickly became
apparent to me that the existing one had been installed when the house was
built. The faucet was attached to the
sink before it was put into place. I was
not about to pull the sink out so I had to climb in under the sink and reach up
to undo the various fittings and lines to remove the old one. Anyone who has done this knows that not only
is the position you are in extremely awkward and uncomfortable, but you are
also trying to remove nuts using tools that are not meant to be used in the limited space available.
It took quite a lot of time and swearing to get the old one out. I had to keep stopping to give my arms and
back a break from the position I was in.
In the process, I would have to climb out from under the sink and then
back in after resting. I banged my head
so many times that if I had been playing football in the NFL, I would have been
taken to the locker room to go through the concussion protocols. After banging
my head four or five times, I decided that maybe I should be more cautious in
my ingress and egress. Easier thought
than accomplished. In avoiding the one
obstacle, I was able to find another one to bang against. I finally decided to go with the one that
didn’t cause as much pain or swearing.
I finally got the old one out and was quite proud of
myself. It was out and it only took two
hours, a decent amount of pain in my back, side, butt and shoulders, a bump on
my head that I knew would not get better soon and the need for a bandaid on the
finger that I scraped the skin off. I
stood there and reveled in my accomplishment for a minute or two, until it
dawned on me that I still had to crawl back under there to install the new
one. While the new faucets are made to
be installed more easily, they still have some aspects that require the
uncomfortable positions and working in limited space.
I decided that I was not going to be defeated by this. I was going to forge ahead and get this thing
installed. I carefully followed the
instructions (which I truly believe are written by someone for whom English is
their second or even third language)and got it installed. I reviewed all the steps to make sure that I
had not missed anything. I checked to
make sure that all the fittings were tightened and that everything was ready to
go. It was. I confidently turned on the water supply and
water shot out of the side spray hose and went all over the kitchen floor. If you know anything about me you will know
that I was less than pleased with this outcome and put together a fairly long
string of profanities to express that displeasure.
I rechecked everything to be sure that I had not done
something incorrectly. Confident that I
had followed the instructions, I decided to call the company for
assistance. The only thing harder than
actually taking out the old faucet and installing the new one was getting a
real person on the phone to talk to. He
walked me through several quick fix things that did not work. He suggested that maybe debris had gotten
into the diverter (the part that sends the water from the faucet to the spray)
and had blocked it. I asked what kind of
debris. I pointed out that it was a new
item, fresh out of the box. He had no
answer for that.
He asked a couple more questions and then put me on
hold. When he came back, he told me that
he was ordering a couple parts for me and that I should have them in seven to
ten days. I told him that that was
unacceptable. I explained that this was
my kitchen sink and I could not go that long without it. He explained that he could not get them out
any sooner and he would get them ordered right away. I don’t remember my exact response, but am
pretty sure that it was unpleasant. He
then asked if there was anything else he could help me with and I said, “You
haven’t helped me with anything so far” and hung up.
So, because I hadn’t been having enough fun, I had to go to
the store and purchase another faucet, pull the non-working one out and install
the new one. Without going into great
detail, the new one got installed, it does not spray water all over the kitchen
floor and it is okay. I have stiff
shoulders, an even sorer butt and a sizable bruise on my back. I can assure you that I will not be doing
anymore plumbing work anytime soon. If
this new faucet falls apart, I will start filling the coffee pot in the shower.
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