Drowning Doom.
I was up at three this morning bailing out my garage with a two gallon bucket. The water was about seven inches deep, deep enough to flow in through the back landing and down into my basement. I bailed out my entire garage with a two gallon bucket. An hour and a half of frantically shoveling water out my back door so that my half collapsed sewer pipe could keep pace with the diminished deluge flowing down into my laundry room.
2.75 inches between two and three this morning, and me at the bottom of a hill. My sump pumps never stood a chance.
2.75 inches between two and three this morning, and me at the bottom of a hill. My sump pumps never stood a chance.