Well I went to work tonight and came home 6 hours later to find a FUCKING SHIT TON OF FUCKING WATER on my kitchen floor. I must have broke the line for the ice maker while I ever so gently man-handled that fucking fridge around.
Well jumping the gun I grabbed a hammer and beat the copper water line flat thinking it would stop the water so I could break the line and shove it into the crawl and figure it out from there. This is when it got really fucking bad.
Once I flattened out that line I went to cut it and wouldnt you know it had some real fucking pressure on it. Me beating that copper flat only made it spray out like a mini fire hose. It was spraying water everywhere and I was all alone cause the dog sure got the fuck missing.
I ran to the crawl space hole which I barely fit in and belly crawled in through many, many spider webs. Oh, and it turns out that I was crawling through mud because of the floor leaking all day. I yank 2 or 3 times to get the line down and its spraying all over the fucking place.. I start to try and trace it down and this is when I see the shut off.
At that point I was wishing I had known of this shut off and where it was before. I was covered in spider webs and mud. My new flooring I got down now has to come back up because water is everywhere..
I work friday night Evan. My brother-in-law is coming over tomorrow to bail me out. If I dont get it done I will let you know. At this point it cant get no worse so Im expecting smooth sailing after the clean up since I figured out how to get the boards together with little effort. And then this.