of water failure...
Last night, afternoon-ish, no fucking water. (= no drink)
Cause= Horses think its funny to rip out their own underground water supply, and drag it out to pasture, approximately 45 yards.
Two+ hours later, found parts with much haste and despair, pried old dried glue can open, cussed, & fixt.
10 minutes later, find more un-natural springs inside pumphouse than fingers available. Fuckit. Saturdays are always excellent days for fixing shit that you're too tired to fuck with on Friday nights. Work on tomorrows hangover.
Saturday, morning, hangover <son of a...>, no shower..... lets go get some parts.
Work, two stores, three parts, hangover.
20 minutes max spent, but the #^%%^ still fucking leaks due to a bad batch of teflon tape. WTF?
Wait, maybe that whirling and sucking sound means there ain't no water to the pump... ? (never mind the new leak)
(anyone else here get their water from a natural spring? It ain't all that natural, is it?)
5 hours later, source fixt. (too complicated to explain)
New-Old leak seems meager, or at least in a newly-appreciated perspective.
Same pump noises, working on new hangover, need shower....
Doesn't Trifecta imply 3? (ish)
If you see me at the air show, be nice. I may be irritable.