There was a puddle on our basement floor that just wouldn’t go away.
For weeks we let it lay there, not knowing its source. But the mystery was beginning to get to us.
We knew we had to call a plumber, but the busyness of life kept it on the back burner...
There came a day, however, when the water began to seep into the bricks around our basement fireplace, and we knew we had a problem. The plumber came quickly then, and I knew it was going to be a big deal when he called me down to the basement, saying, “I want you to see this…”
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