The new pump was ordered and delivered this week. Ken removed the old pump, parts and did all of the prep wiring on saturday. After a successful "phase one", while carrying the air compressor down the cellar steps, Ken slipped and bungled his wrist pretty bad. So, on account of Ken's injury (and to save Suzan from having to climb down into the fun-zone), on Sunday afternoon Scott came and was dubbed Master of Ceremonies. The project was completed successfully and we celebrated by having a Mr. Lee's Feast and Miss Morgen took the first INDOOR shower since the pump died over one month ago. Here are snapshots of the subterranean stink-hole heroes.
X-rays were taken of Ken's wrist today. We haven't heard from the radiologist yet, so maybe no news is good news.
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