9 Years of Pain End Well

For more than 9 years now I’ve lived with less water pressure coming into my house than I can generate out of my own uretha. As a Christmas gift from Santa Clause, I recently found out about a pressure regulator valve near my water cut-off (city water) that was set too low. It was a bit out of reach, but I dug a sufficient hole in the earth to get at it with a couple of wrenchs. Now, I’m ever so excited about my new water pressure. I didn’t turn it to “11″ just yet – I’m giving my plumbing an opportunity to show its weaknesses before I push it. But where it is now at least allows me to flush a toilet AND operate a faucet at the same time. Sweet!!!

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