From Pine View Farm

I Hate Plumbing 2

It started out with replacing the sprayer and hose assembly for the kitchen sink. The sprayer didn’t, and I had already ruled out the sprayer head.

I shut off the water, broad jumped on my back underneath the sink, and decided that I didn’t have the right tools to deal with the cramped quarters right now.

I turned the water back on, turned on the faucet, and nada. I disassembled the handle, adjusting collar, and cap of the faucet–water was getting to it, but not to the spout.

My guess is that whatever was causing the sprayer problem to begin with had, when I turned off the valves, decided to go west permanently (probably to somewhere near Denver).

I replaced the entire faucet. Getting the new one in took 15 minutes, not counting the 10 minute trip to the hardware store after I verified that it did, indeed, have eight inch centers.

Getting the old one off took two hours: one of the retaining nuts holding the faucet in place just would not budge. I ended up drilling the sonuvabitch off.

Also, the lead from the hot water line to the faucet would not come off the faucet; I had to replace it also (if I had finally gotten it off, it probably would have been too deformed to reuse anyhow). Whoever put it on in the first place apparently didn’t know that, with compression fittings, tight enough is tight enough.

Tomorrow, I will give thanks for plumbers, who are willing to make a career out of this sort of frustration. A competent plumber is worth the cost (for those who can afford one).

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2 comments

  1. Karen

    November 25, 2009 at 5:37 pm

    As I sit here, laughing, I figure your diverter was bad.

    Chris just came in, I asked him, he said the diverter was bad & why didn’t you call him? All you would have had to do was take the top end off & he could have talked you through it. Instead, he’s now eating peanut butter cookies that I made earlier. (Yes, from scratch.) He’s calling you.

     
  2. Frank

    November 25, 2009 at 5:52 pm

    Finding parts for a diverter would have been more difficult than finding a faucet on the Wednesday afternoon before Thanksgiving.  Plus, I went from single-lever to two-handle, which I prefer anyway.