well..the moment of truth:
so I fill the sump up with 10glns of water.
then...I take in a DEEP breath...expecting sparks, broken plastic, PVC shards embedding into my skin, water spraying up into the air...as I plug in the pump.
I close my eyes...and wait for it....
moments pass...
nothing.
I slowly open my eyes, and see a WONDEROUS sight
Water...pumping into the tank!
But upon close inspection, I notice...wait...it's barely coming out. (sigh)
"Maybe the pump just needs to warm up" I think to myself moment before the following thought enters my head "you know Mike...sometimes, there IS such a thing as overly-optomistic."
(double sigh)
so I wait...paitiently. As the tank fills up at what HAS to be a whopping rate of about 1 gallon per century!!
"Wierd", I think.."the pump is rated at 200 gph. Even with a few feet of head, that can't bring it below 100gph, can it?"
DAYS go by...a beard grows...flys have buzzed by around my head, spawned, then died. Their spawn is now dying by the time this picture is taken:
It's at this point that I start doing math in my head. I think, "Okay...it's been realistically, about 10 minutes...and HALF of this 5 gallon hex is full. That's 2.5 gallons. Times 6 means, this pump is pumping at about 15 gph. Now..adding in the "empty basement except for wailing starving cats (who I JUST @#$%@$'n fed)" factor...and that means my pump is actually pumping at a rate of 1 gallon per grandchild. (did I mention ... SIGH)
But I DO take note that as water gets pumped up to (or should I say... as water evaporates into ) the upper tank, I do feel SOME relief that the water line appears level.
Dear Diary....
It's been years since we last spoke...but I do have some good news...the tank is almost full!!
(sigh...sigh...siiiiiiigggh)
as the water hits the height in the previous picture eons after plugging in the pump...I notice that it's actually SLOWING down. I begin to ponder what life would have been like outside of my basement.
