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Archive for January, 2005

My Birthday Party

We got together to celebrate my birthday today (Mom, Robbie, Renee, Bruce, Lauren & Greg). Lauren was recovering from a mild cold, I’m still coughing and have a sore and rock hard gland in my throat. I forgot to take any pictures. Renee presented me with my Christmas mattress photos, with Rebecca being stuck at home with a broken knee I should be able to hold on to first place for more than a day this time.

Lauren was commenting on how she has become addicted to Crystal light. Greg piped in gee I though she was going to say crystal meth.

Sick Day 3

Last night I again had a hardtime falling asleep. The previous two nights I was tossing and turning, my mind had these racing thoughts. Saturday night I don’t remember the reruning thoughts Sunday night was about getting some javascript popup to work, Monday night it was defending from some Japanese invasion. I must have been running a fever a night and hadn’t realized it. Tuesday morning 2:30am I had had it about this not sleeping, I checked my temperature it was 101.1 I broke out the good old Green Death liquid ( Nyquil ) and that did the trick about 7 hours of solid sleep. Well when I did wake up I felt worse than yesterday, throat was worse, head ached body felt like elves had been beating me with 2×4s all night. A full day on the couch with 007 and friends was in the works today. My temperate stayed under 99 most of the day until bedtime at which it was 99.5

Flood Day 2

I woke up feeling a little better than yesterday but not really good enough to work, but I needed to check on the pump as we had two to three more days of rain coming. I got all bundled and waterproofed and drove down around 10am. I’m glad I did as I got to see first hand just why the sump pump keeps blowing the breaker. Coming down Newport Blvd the police had the street closed down at McDonalds going both directions down to 21 st street. Northbound it was closed up to Carls Jr. I had to cut over to Balboa Blvd to continue down to spag. I’ve never seen the streets so flooded. It was like a river in front of Woodys. 21st street was completly underwater up and over the sidewalks the entire way. A couple delivery trucks were farther down and starting to back up the street so I just pulled on the the driveway/sidewalk and parked. I wished I’d taken some more pictures but I couldn’t stop on my way down and by the time I left it was too late.

Well the parking lot was flooded from the wall all the way to the front doors, in fact it was at least 6 inches deep at the front door. Scott the closing manager had made a dam with some cloth tarps so that was slowing the flow of water inside. It worked pretty good as there actually was less water inside than yesterday.

When I opened the backdoor water started to drain out of the restaurant, I futher eased the flow by opening the emergency exit door to the front room. Now the water was squirting in the front door running through the lobby into the front room and out the back door into the drain.

It wasn’t raining when I arrived but it had been raining very heavy just before hand. I now knew why the pump hadn’;t been doing its job. the pump can handle the entry way, but once the water overflows the lip of the entrance there is no way the pump can pump out the entire neighborhood, after all it’s just pumping the water back into the same body of water at that point. The water was receeding when I had arrived after 15 minutes or so it was about an inch deep at the entry lip so I put down the lobby carpet pad as a dam and fired up the pump again. It ran for 5-10 minutes, overheated and tripped the breaker. I let it cool a while and turned it back on, this time it finished draining the entry and stayed on.

I then picked up some sandbags and reinforced my dam. The flooding was a result of two conditions colliding. When a very high tide is predicted the city goes around the pennisula and shuts off all the storm drains to keep the harbor from flooding the streets, this presents a problem when you have heavy rain during the valve shut off. The rain water has nowhere to go, so then the streets flood. I fact the streets were flooded much worse before I got there as I later noticed how high debris had collected on the Newport Blvd side of the building. It had climbed all the way to our gateway and had just started to trickle in the emergency door in the back room. That puts it somewhere between 12 -18″ deep at the gutter. In fact I noticed that a large trash bag had floated down Newport Blvd all the way from McDonalds (it was filled with McD trash) and ended up in our driveway on 21st street.

I then picked up a ham omelette at Charlies Chili and headed home for a date with the couch and a couple Bond flicks.

Flood Day 1

Lauren woke me up this morning around 9, saying Orlando from Spag was on the phone. I had come down with something earlier that night, I was dead asleep and had a very sore throat. Orlando said that the restaurant was flooded. I gave him some pointers of what he might do to get the water out. After a while I came around a bit and decided I had better go take a look for myself. Well there was 1/2 to 1″ of water in the lobby, the sump pump in the entry was obviously not working. I checked the breaker and it was tripped. I crossed my fingers and flipped it back on and the pump roared to life and pumped out the entry. The motor was smoking by the time it was finished but still working. I got the floor vac ready and waited for Steve to come in to brief him and went home.

Later in the afternoon Steve called to ask where our floor matts were. A while later he called saying the pump wasn’t working again and the lobby was flooding, I had him check the breaker and it seemed to stay on after they turned it back on.