So I
penciled in Wednesday as the prime plumbing day during remodel week (remodel
week actually turned into remodel 26 weeks).
I
asked a bunch of friends to fast and pray for me for that day.
I bought all of the PEX pipe (I’ll explain that in a minute) and all the little PEX fittings and took out a loan and rented the PEX crimping tool.
I
knew exactly where I wanted to tie the new PEX line into the old cast iron line
– all I had to do was remove two innocent looking PVC fittings I had installed
fifteen years earlier. Shouldn’t be much
of a problem at all.
I turned
off the water and drained the lines. I
then very gingerly placed the wrench on the PVC fitting and proceeded with the utmost
care and gentlest of force to begin to turn the fitting.
Suddenly
(and without any warning) I heard a sickening “snap.”
My
knees buckled and my face turned pale as I beheld half of the fitting in the
wrench and the threaded part still in the old cast iron pipe.
I
then did what any self respecting man’s man would do…
I curled up into the fetal position and called my plumber.
BILL!!!!! ITS DAN!!!!
HELP!!!!!
Miraculously,
Bill the plumber was there within an hour.
(I know this is so incredible to believe but its TRUE!)
He
then paused and looked at me and said, “Are you crying?”
I
immediately tried to turn away. “No I am not crying.”
Again,
he sternly looked at me and asked more forcefully, “Are you crying?”
“No!” I insisted, “I am not crying!”
He
got right in my space and hollered in drill sergeant fashion, “There’s no
crying in Plumbing!”
It
was then that I remembered that classic Tom Hanks movie, “A Leak of Their Own.”
With
a little torch Bill removed the broken fitting in a jiffy. That little piece of now-melted-plastic cost
me $120.00.
He
then gave me a “Knute Rockne Win-One-for-the-Plumber” PEX pep talk. I pulled
myself together, wiped away the tears and began to feel a whole lot better.
My
aversion (and horror) to plumbing began several years earlier when we remodeled
our kitchen. At one point I had to
replace just a teeny tiny fitting on an old cast iron water pipe. The full story is out here somewhere on this
blog.
Suffice
it to say that by that evening I had one broken water line and gallons of brown
icky water shooting up to the kitchen ceiling and flowing back down into the
basement.
So
ever since then, when someone asks me, “Hey are you good at Plumbing?” I begin
to twitch and stammer and I walk away mumbling, “Plumbing…me no good at
it….shooting water….lots of pain…Plumbing…me no good at it...shooting water…lots
of pain.”
But
PEX is cool stuff – its like it was made with me in mind! It’s a type of very bendable plastic piping
that doesn’t require the use of any soldering or torches or glue or atomic
explosions or shooting water or crying.
PEX
is an acronym for Polyunsaturated Esoteric Xylophones – I think I have that
right anyway.
The
piping itself isn’t too expensive – you can buy it in giant rolls. And it involves crimping little crimp rings
onto the end of the pipe once you put the fitting in.
But
because its so easy for the do-it-yourselfer to use and the material isn’t that
pricey, plumbers have conspired together to sell or rent the crimping tool at
exorbitant prices!
This actual conversation was overheard at a recent plumber’s convention:
“Hey
Fred our plumbing business has fallen off dramatically since the advent of PEX
so lets buy up all the crimping tools in the whole world and rent them for
$500.00 per hour!”
“Hey
Norm, that’s a great idea!”
(You
can use your wife’s 1980’s Daryl-Hannah-Splash hair crimper but I’ve found that
you can only use it once because the sledge hammer that's used to "assist" renders the hair crimper like totally wasted.)
Anyway,
I bought a 1000 foot roll of the stuff, 600 crimp rings, 413 brass T joints, 289
straight couplers, 127 shut off valves and a bunch of other stuff.
The
actual plumbing run was only about 25 feet, but I wanted to be prepared for any
event that anyone could possibly even conjure up in their wildest nightmare
scenarios.
I
tied the PEX into the existing line that was fixed by plumber Bill, and then at
every 5 foot interval, I put in a shutoff valve. I wasn’t taking any
chances! My basement looks like the
boiler room on the Titanic.
Anyway,
the basic remodel job was done in about 6 months. During that time (and because it took so
long to turn back on all of those shut off valves) we used this for our
temporary facilities :>)
“May your crimps never leak and may your PEX never break” (Confucius, 347 BC)
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