Feels good, doesn't it?
The well-drillers had to go down 798' to hit 3gpm for us, and I'm a bit paranoid that what happened to a neighbor will happen to us -- theirs went dry. Of course, they're only part-timers in our neighborhood and they've got their "lawn" (if you want to call it that) on a timer and are watering every fucking day. It pisses me off, yeah, it's their water but they bitched a blue streak at me because of where the builder and well-drillers put our well. Um, yeah, Lefty, it's not my problem, you had a chance to buy the land and you didn't, so don't get mad at me because we liked it enough to buy it.
It's full of lime and iron for sure (our clay is very red), and leaves a thick layer of mulm in our toilet tanks.
Good morning to you and your lady!

'Tis a fine day to go diving, yeah?