So the last shower came out and had a surprise.
Seems that at some point in the last 45 years
termites came to visit. They
weren’t there any more, probably because they ate all the good stuff and
starved.
It seems that the downstairs shower was about the
only thing keeping the upstairs shower in place.
It lends a whole new meaning to “sunken tub”.
So when we went to check the progress that evening
we found a new support wall right in the middle of the downstairs bathroom and
lots of stuff cut away. It
improved the next day when that wall was rebuilt, but the other wall – along
the garage – that extended behind the washer and dryer was gone and the
temporary support wall had moved.
This meant, of course, that an exterminator had to
be called to be certain that the termites had, in fact, vacated the
premises. This led to an
unforeseen issue – it’s vacation season, so our usual pest control guy is gone
and his “manager” has not been especially concerned about calling back and
arranging a time to come have a look.
The potential calamity of this fact was brought
home when the electrician reported “buzzing” in the attic.
Hornets, bees, wasps --- whatever
has a stinger – is not something that any of us want to meet up close and
personal.
So finding an exterminator is
somewhat urgent now.
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