tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11915130930744646362024-02-21T10:27:44.270-08:00Advantage Home InspectionsDavid Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-33426256522722045922011-07-03T12:57:00.000-07:002011-07-03T13:51:43.363-07:00The holiday idiots.As <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> sure you all have seen, a holiday can bring out the real stupid in some people. This holiday appears to be no different. July 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> is always a good one.<br /><br />Every holiday there is the typical excitement, the anticipation of getting together with friends and family...well some family... and the fun times ahead. There is always one person who bounds through the screen door thinking its open, when its not. The spilled drink on <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">someones</span> lap, usually someone <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Else's</span>. The plate drop, where food goes everywhere. The funny things kids do, or say. A secret revealed. The back yard games that start out as friendly and fun, and sometimes end in someone having to take a trip to the emergency room. Fun stuff.<br /><br />Whats not fun are the situations that end in tragedy. The times when someone goes a bit to far, drives too fast, or drives after having one too many drinks.<br /><br />We have all had to make the last minute trip for things like ice, Hamburger rolls, Soda, chips, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">ect</span>, or when you are late to a cook out and feel the need to rush. To drive a bit faster than you really need to. What is the point?<br /><br />Today I was out on the motorcycle. I decided to take a nice early morning ride, and enjoy the peace and quiet early in the day before all the action starts. I planned on a nice ride in the country. I got up, had my coffee, planned the day with the wife, and got dressed to go ride. I stopped off for gas, and as I was getting ready to hit the road, I noticed people on the road were a bit hurried. Its 10 am, Whats the rush?. I took my time, got comfortable and hit the highway.<br /><br />I was just getting on the highway, and looked over my left shoulder to merge in traffic, and along comes a Nissan <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Maxima</span> swerving in and out of lanes trying to pass every car on the road. I stayed to the right and let this fool get in front of me, and I glanced over at the car. The driver was a 20 something kid, cell phone to the ear, one hand on the wheel and just blasting down the highway like we are all using <strong>his</strong> highway, and are just in the way. The road was filled with families on the way to or from somewhere, and doing a pretty good speed, But that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">didn't</span> matter to this jerk. This jerk was determined to get where he wanted to go in as fast a time as possible, and he did not seem to care about anyone else. Happy <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Holiday</span> to you Mr. Jerk, Whoever you are.<br /><br />Now here is what really got me upset. Whats the frigging hurry? Really? Was his wife having a baby? Is he on his was to a fire? If so, He forgot the firetruck. Is the world coming to an end? If So, where are you going? Was this guy trying to get to the cookout before someone ate the last hot dog? I just cant imagine what was so important that he needed to drive 90 miles an hour dangerously swerving in and out of lanes risking the lives of everyone on the road. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'M</span> pretty sure they would like to get to where they are going too, Buddy. And <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'M</span> pretty sure that they <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> need you screwing it up for them.<br /><br />Now, every single one of us has seen the news right after a holiday weekend. We watch and see what destruction has <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">occurred</span> this time. A car crash here, a motorcycle accident there. An injury due to fireworks. A domestic dispute. A <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">drunken</span> brawl. A fire started by a grill with way too much lighter fluid. ( <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">there is</span>always one or two of those). So what have we learned? What do we do different? Who <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">hasn't</span> heard that phrase " Be careful on the road, watch out for the crazies"?<br /><br />How do we know the crazies? Do they wear bright orange shirts that say "Hey, watch out for me, In an inconsiderate moron who cant use common sense"? Nope. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> pretty sure I would have seen that. How do we know when one of these crazies will come our way? We <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span>, so we always have to be on the look out. We have to wear our <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">seat belts</span>, we have to drive 8,000 lb SUV with 23 air bags in them to wrap us up in bubble wrap in case of an accident. We have to leave the party early, and try to beat the drunks home. This is just nuts. Someone out there has to know who the crazies are, and so I ask you, Will you please pass a message along to them from me? The message is:<br /><br />Hey, you, do you mind? Do you mind if I have a safe holiday? Do you mind If I ask you to drive safely, and not have you cause an accident? One that wipes out an entire family who just wants to go to the beach, or a cook out. Do you mind if I get to live for another holiday and enjoy my family? Do you mind if I get to see my kids and grand kids grow up? Thanks, Now, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Here's</span> a tip, put down the <strong>God Damn</strong> phone, drive the speed limit, or at least close to it, and change lanes safely. Leave the house a few minutes earlier. Yes, that will mean being a bit more prepared, but <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> sure you can handle it. Be prepared to encounter others on the road. Yes, this may come as a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">surprise</span> to you but, there are others in this world besides YOU. If you try this, Not only will we all be better off, but you may just save a life, and your own.<br /><br />If anyone out there knows one of the deserving, please forward this to them. Thanks.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-23143971654864229672011-06-26T11:31:00.000-07:002011-07-02T10:51:38.792-07:00How can I make it more clear for you?About a month ago I had inspected a large home for a client who is a first time home buyer. For a first time buyer, the inspection process can be a very big deal. I Imagine that the inspection of your first home seems like getting married. A lot of the same thoughts , fears, and hesitations go into this <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">decision</span>.<br />When the inspection revealed defects that were not known, or expected, the buyer started to get cold feet. I saw him getting very nervous and he asked how a person can neglect <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">their</span> home. I had to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">explain</span> to him that the home owner may not even know this exists, and so its not really a question of how it went <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">un</span> addressed, but more importantly how it will now be addressed. When the home revealed an issue that the buyers were very upset with, and started to talk like they were going to back out, I decided it was time for a break. I informed the buyers agent that he may want to take a walk outside with the clients and calm them down.<br /><br />After about 10 minutes, the clients decided to just move forward, and see what other defects this home may have. All told, there were about 5 significant issues that needed to be addressed, which are all common issues found in any home , but to a new home owner this seemed like the worst case scenario. The agent will have to work out the details with the sellers and see what can be done.<br /><br />After about a month or so, the deal was progressing forward, and the sellers had begrudgingly agreed to correct a list of defects <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">requested</span> by the buyer, and the buyer was not about to move forward without having me back to inspect the home to assure him that all issues were corrected to his satisfaction. Well.... this is where it got ugly..... really ugly.<br /><br />Having received a list of agreed repairs, and a call from the buyer assuring that I would go back and re inspect the listed items, I made the appointment, or at least tried to. I was more or less told by the listing agent when I was going to come, and do what needed to be done. I had to explain that NORMALLY <strong>both</strong> parties discuss a mutually agreeable time, and date. Normally, the parties deal in a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">respectful</span> manner. Not that she cares, but I happened to have <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">scheduled</span> appointments on the times that Her highness demanded my presence. I informed the agent that We need to schedule another time where we both may be present, and that went over like a fart in church. too bad!!!<br /><br />On the day of the inspection that we finally agreed to, I arrived right on time, knocked <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">politely</span>, and entered. Right away I get the dirty looks from the sellers agent, Boy is this going to be fun!!. I smile anyway, and get to work.<br />Now its one thing to work next to someone who you know is hostile, but its another when they stand over your shoulder asking questions every second. "Well is it <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">ok</span>" ? "Well was it done right"? but not just asking.....asking with a snotty tone, and a sarcastic attitude, and scorn. Yes, that makes things <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">soooo</span> much better.<br /><br />As I am inspecting the list of agreed repairs, and on the date of the scheduled inspection agreed to, I find that some of the items are not done, but clearly listed as done. The Agent sees me double checking the report.<br /><br />she asked " Whats wrong?" Whats not done?".<br /><br />"Well, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm just</span> checking the list" I say<br /><br />"Whats wrong" She asked again, 10 seconds later.<br /><br />" <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> checking" I say.<br /><br />"Can you just tell me what wrong" she says, int he rudest manner.<br /><br />" Well can I read the report, please? " I say.<br /><br />"OK, it says The deck was lag bolted to house, but I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> see any lag bolts" I say<br /><br />" No, you said the rear deck needs to be lag bolted"<br /><br />"I'm sorry but your wrong" I say ( you would have thought I spat on her)<br /><br />"What do you mean I'm wrong"? I'm not wrong" ( Nope, that could never happen right? )<br /><br />" well" I say, "Its right here on the paperwork, you agreed to lag bolt rear and side deck to the house for safety, its not done. "<br /><br />"Well we called the building inspector and he said when the house was built, it was not required then"<br /><br />I say-" Well, first, I never said it was code then, it is <strong>recommended</strong> for safety due to height, and the size of the deck, you agreed to fix it, and said it was done, I simply noted that it is not done. Further , The <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">ASHI</span> certification board that I represent, indicates that I<strong> must</strong> recommend all decks be lag bolted to the house for safety regardless of code, because of the number of decks that have fallen and injured and killed people."<br /><br />( rolling of the eyes) " Fine lets move on" she says.<br /><br />now on the inside of the house there were similar issues that were not corrected that were clearly written, and agreed to, and reported as repaired. When I went to inspect them, It was a repeat performance of the last time. I'm having so much fun now....a prostate exam would be pleasant compared to this.<br /><br />At the furnace, the furnace was previously damaged by water, we advised that it be repaired, and evaluated. It was, and reported as such. Now today I'm looking at it, and water is leaking out. Great, this is gonna really start trouble!!! Some one shoot me now.<br /><br />I begin by looking at the water leak and she sees me, and asked "What"?<br /><br />"Well we have water leaking out here" I say.<br /><br />" look, she says." this is not the time for finding more new issues, we are here to address the repairs. " ( did she really just say that?)<br /><br />"Well yeah," I say, and apparently the repair you claimed to have done did not address the water issue and here is a leaking puddle on the heating unit."<br /><br />Again she says, " like I just said, this is not the time."<br /><br />Now I'm pissed. - " Not the time for what?, I am here to inspect that the heating unit was properly repaired as requested, Here we are and water is leaking from the heating unit, and you want me to do what? close my eyes and walk away? So I can get sued, for you? That's not going to happen, and I cant believe that you just said that. " The client is paying for an inspection, and you agreed to fix the leak, its obviously not fixed and now I'M the bad guy? ( I'm shaking at this point, cause I want to kick her) <br /><br />The sellers are upstairs and come down when they hear some loud talking, Probably me, and the guy is nice as hell, looks at the agent, and says," look, we paid to have the items repaired, we have receipts, lets just call the people back, and make them fix it. " I like this guy !! See it wasn't them at all, the agent wanted to sweep things under the carpet, make the sale, and leave me to get sued later, all the while making the sellers out to be jerks, which by the way could not be farther form the truth. The guy was great, and it goes to show you. make it clear, fair and honest, and Hopefully everything works out in the end. I left there needing a drink, but my client got what was needed for him. mission accomplished.<br /><br />Later that day when i got back to the office, there was a large envelope waiting for me. It was an award from the American Society of Home inspectors for dedication, integrity, and positive client reviews. couldn't have come at a better time.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-90553182815559179902011-04-28T16:21:00.000-07:002011-04-28T16:57:11.658-07:00clean up your actI was contacted by an executive relocation company for an inspection on a home before the owners get <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">transferred</span> to another state. This is common with relocation companies. I made the appointment and went out to the home. The inspection of the home went well, then we do the septic system inspection.<br /><br />For those of you who have not seen a septic inspection, the tank covers have to be opened and the test run to see if the tank and leach field can handle the loading of a set amount of water based on the number of bedrooms. Obviously the sight is not pretty, and the smells are less appealing, but the test is an important one. Part of the inspection process is to make visual observations of the contents of the tank, and water level to determine how the system is operating. For those of you who <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> have a septic, it is not advised to flush anything that can be disposed of in another manner. It is not advised to flush <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">feminine</span> products, birth control materials, paper towels, baby wipes, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">etc</span>. you get the point. <br /><br />Part of the checklist for the inspection is to determine if the tank needs to be pumped, and the sellers get the bill for this charge in addition to the cost of the inspection. While I was conducting the inspection I placed my clip board on the railing of the adjacent deck, and the homeowner came out to see how it was going. She was leaning right next to the clip board and saw the notes on the clip board where I indicated that the tank will need to be pumped to remove <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">foreign</span> materials from the tank, and that I recommend a further evaluation into the "Distribution box" to see if the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">foreign</span> materials got washed into there and potentially cause a blockage.<br /><br />The woman was pissed and asked what the hell I meant by <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">foreign</span> materials, and I showed her the condoms and condom wrappers in the tank, and explained that they can go out int he leach field and block the ability of water to drain in the ground, thus resulting in a failure. You could have seen the steam coming out of her ears. She got red faced, and I thought she was going to slap me for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">embarrassing</span> her.....she ran inside and came marching back out with the cordless phone in her hand, screaming at someone....named "Mother F&%$#@" . She was asking him how the hell all those condoms got in the septic tank, and screaming that she was going to kill him. It appears that she is on a <strong>pill</strong> form of Birth control and they <strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span></strong> use condoms.<br /><br />At that point I figured I had all I needed for my report and wanted to get the hell out of there. I covered the tank lids, and grabbed my Report to leave. She <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">disappeared</span> into the house. <br /><br />The next sound I heard was the garage door opening and then smashing glass. I thought something fell so I ran over to see if she was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">ok</span>.......The sound was a golf club smashing the windshield and head lights out of a cool gray <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">Porche</span> parked in the garage. She did not stop there, but I got the heck out of there and left. <br /><br />I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> know what ever happened to the guy, but I bet when he came home, dinner was not ready.<br /><br />Lesson? - there are things that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> belong in a septic.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-69655064532168989732011-04-21T13:06:00.000-07:002011-04-21T13:11:36.072-07:00illegal repairs to your home.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_jpCXOkWkmsWUOSYT-nE_EibZZusBi9krJWa2KsgA71OgDgOLNKuGTelVb2FvoFu-L1Kz2VD4C7dtbyUSuedMK8PA8vTBDtRydUgvZI1My4awLvhjeayZ4JumdhibjK5zouwBnUT7Ki4/s1600/Byron+BLvd+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598131933788876866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_jpCXOkWkmsWUOSYT-nE_EibZZusBi9krJWa2KsgA71OgDgOLNKuGTelVb2FvoFu-L1Kz2VD4C7dtbyUSuedMK8PA8vTBDtRydUgvZI1My4awLvhjeayZ4JumdhibjK5zouwBnUT7Ki4/s320/Byron+BLvd+010.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgZp0-wp__Xk5Qbi5rqN8nm1MO1LRfk3ZEPumnpbFGxcbMPVv4BgNkkdpN_x333S-m79QuStjZ2BJinYsTsh_6Sz59d3TkP0eXaChSO_GRCGcy5F6niSZxIjh8xMY_PxBuhJMxI8RxUhY/s1600/Byron+BLvd+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598131929619275842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgZp0-wp__Xk5Qbi5rqN8nm1MO1LRfk3ZEPumnpbFGxcbMPVv4BgNkkdpN_x333S-m79QuStjZ2BJinYsTsh_6Sz59d3TkP0eXaChSO_GRCGcy5F6niSZxIjh8xMY_PxBuhJMxI8RxUhY/s320/Byron+BLvd+012.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZQnu0s5PU2chyJorr46Ve9Wj4fNW1K1OPKnXEMYtBQXW_GBNlVY2yfTzIeYVn083lDSZbYGb-OUqxcI-Og1jeQn2yLx3DDf5hIkjYtRFvZWbq8O3v9PU27qWt3pEvD-WJXQfDuTmzBKk/s1600/Byron+BLvd+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598131927351617810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZQnu0s5PU2chyJorr46Ve9Wj4fNW1K1OPKnXEMYtBQXW_GBNlVY2yfTzIeYVn083lDSZbYGb-OUqxcI-Og1jeQn2yLx3DDf5hIkjYtRFvZWbq8O3v9PU27qWt3pEvD-WJXQfDuTmzBKk/s320/Byron+BLvd+011.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 6" class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:7;" ><span style="color:blue;"></span></span></b></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 6" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-family:'Times New Roman';" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">How do you know if the work in your home was done legally and with permits and inspections? Hopefully you had a home inspection, and hopefully the home inspector recognized the signs. But you as the home buyer have the right to go to the local town building inspectors office and ask what work has been done according to their records. Now it is not always possible for the inspector for the town, and your home inspector to know what was done and when. Some things are concealed, But if the city inspector tells you that the last registered and permitted item was a roof in 1978 and the roof is new, or the furnace is new, then you have uncovered a problem. The reason for the town inspector to come and inspect the work, is to endure that repairs have been done according to code, and standards. I recently inspected a home for first time buyers, and I discovered a new furnace, that was not inspected, not permitted, and not done well at all. How do I know? Well my first indication was the fresh patch of cement on the foundation where the oil fill pipes used to be, and then the PVC pipe at the foundation, which indicated a high efficiency furnace with direct exhaust. The problem here is that there was only one pipe, and it was the wrong size, and not sealed, thats just for starters. Once inside, there was no Emergency shut off switch at the top of the stairs as required, and then when I got to the basement, there was no "firematic" thermal switch, no switch cover plate, exposed wires, and no external air supply pipe. There was no filter assembly, and whats more, no sticker from the town inspector. After further inspection, the gas line was installed with no drip leg, and there was sloppy duct work and seeping seams. It seems that the only part o f this job that was correct, was that the heating was in the right house. The home buyer had no idea, and the Real estate agent had no idea, and it was up to the home inspector to catch this. After getting the details, it turned out that the installer was the sellers girlfriends father, and this was before they broke up...He decided to stop and not complete the job since his daughter was no longer there. Its going to be a project to repair this heating to "Proper condition" and its going to cost money. the inspection saved them $1500.00 just there alone. all told this inspection will have resulted in $20,000.00 worth of defects found for the Buyers. Not too shabby for a $350.00 inspection. <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></span></span></p></div></div></div>David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-35921914121753603112011-03-27T04:08:00.000-07:002011-03-27T08:04:43.411-07:00A negative buyer.Spring time is here. The snow is gone. Flowers are blooming. Birds are chirping. This is the best time of the year for real estate activity. Everyone is excited about the nice weather, and feelings are positive. Prospective buyers are driving around looking at homes with anticipation and pleasant moods.....Well most people anyway. I Conducted a home inspection for a client a few days ago, It was on a Condo really, and in a nice well manicured development. The lawns were clean, the flowers were emerging, the birds were chirping, the squirrels were playing, and then The buyer arrived. The buyer is an older woman around 60 or so. She got out of her car and walked over with a scorn on her face, and a pile of files in her arms. She looked like a social worker coming to conduct a home visit. The Squirrels stopped playing, and I swear the birds were silent. " I'm the prospective buyer" She said, and without a smile or a hello. I introduced myself and My Colleague who was there to test for Mold. The client looked over the top of her glasses and eyed me from top to bottom, and said, "Well Lets get to work". "The Realtors had not arrived yet, and we cannot get in until they come and open the doors", I tell her, and the scorn came even stronger now. My Cell phone rang just then, and I prayed for an excuse to cancel. It was in fact the agent calling to tell me he would be a bit late, and may not come at all. He gave me the access code to the lock box, and told me to get started, and see if he can make it. I tell the client, and she is now raving mad, "Hes not coming"? "What kind of thing is that"? I tell her he is going to try and make it, but we can get started without him. She is standing in the yard confused and repeating her statements. "Hes not coming"? "Hes not coming"? Yeah lady, and I wish I was him, I think to myself. As we get started, I begin my approach, and start going through my check list. There are some woodpecker holes on the exterior siding, and I note it and explain whats happening. The client looks like I told her there were weapons of mass destruction in the house. She has a horrified look and says " SO birds are destroying the house and making horrible racket at all hours of the day and night?" Now, not one of those words came out of me.... so I have no idea where that came from, I tell her that I suspect that it may be old damage, but the condo association will be notified at some point and address it. Next comes the furnace. The furnace is in a closet. There are rust stains on the furnace and past water damage. Repairs have been made, and the leak above has been repaired. There is some Mold, and open holes in the ceiling. The ceiling holes have to be closed for fire rating, and mold needs to be cleaned up. She asked me if Fire can get up into the space, and I explain that....POTENTIALLY, If the right circumstances occur, Maybe... And her next words are..."So this thing can catch on fire and burn me to death as I sleep?" Oh MY GOD.... I want to cry. Where the hell is the agent? I Know why he is late. My associate is glad to be left alone. Now comes the water heater. An electric 40 gallon in the closet. The electric line is covered in BX cable, the metal spiral stuff. Someone has damaged the cable on the water heater, and the wires are exposed. I mention that the cable needs repairs to better protect the wires. She asked if it was dangerous...and I pause...can she possibly make this into a big deal?.... I say " If the cable was to be abused, and a sharp edge was to cut into the wires, then it is possible for a shock, but it would be really hard for that to happen, and we just want it repaired for safety. She looks at me and then to her note pad, She is writing notes on things. Just then the realtor shows up...THANK GOD! She walks right over to him and says " Well, so nice of you to join us" Why didn't you tell me you had no plans on being here?" "Woah", he says, I had something that came up at last minute, I tried my best, and I'M here now". "How are things so far?" "Just terrible, is all," and she begins to tell her agent all that I said, and in the worst possible way. The agent looks at me with horror in his eyes and says " Dave, that not like you at all". I look at him with a look like i want to strangle him, and say.."just you watch" SO I show him the water heater, and ask him to ask the client what I said....SO he does, and she does. "The water heater electric is dangerous and will kill me if I touch it a certain way, and who knows how long its been that way, and its a fire hazard". The realtor choked on his coffee. GOOD. he deserved it. We manage to get through the rest of the inspection and are finishing in the kitchen. The garbage disposal was off, and the little breaker was popped out. I reset it and it popped again. This means that the little wrench is needed to free it up. I use the wrench, and turn the thing on again, and it works. No problem, I'M almost done, and home free to get the heck out of here. .....just then I smell smoke. I open the cabinet, and the garbage disposal is smoking. The realtor looks at me as If I planned this, and the lady is running for the door cell phone in hand ready to call 911. I shut the unit off and turn off the breaker. All is fine. a new garbage disposal will be needed. No problem. It was told to me later that day, that the client called the condo manager, the fire department, the fire marshal, and about half of the residents to warn them how unsafe this condo is. She also called the realtor a half dozen times with questions. It does not pay to be negative, and pays less to work for them.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-67046469410661732192010-12-07T03:39:00.000-08:002010-12-07T04:06:41.934-08:00electrically challengedSo its December 6<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> and one of my previous clients calls me to see if I can go address an issue with his tenant. It seems her bathroom " <em><strong>has run out of electric</strong></em>" is her exact wording. Right away I know this means a breaker has tripped, but did she really think that the bathroom can run out of electric ?, and only the bathroom?. So I go there and knock on the door. The girl answers the door, and I tell her who I am, and tell her I'm here to restore power to the bathroom. I was tempted to hold a gas can in my hand and play with her a bit, but anyone who thinks the bathroom can run out of electric may just try this on her own. Bad idea.<br /><br /> I go to the basement and sure enough, a breaker is tripped. I reset it, and right away I hear the patter of her feet all around her apartment. Within 30 seconds the breaker trips again, and now I need to see why. I knock on the door and ask her to show me what she has plugged in to make the breaker keep tripping. In the middle of the living room on the floor is a medium sized electric space heater sitting on top of a shoe box awkwardly leaning forward. Directly in front of the heater is a 2 gallon plastic wash tub that you use for washing dishes. The tub is full to the brim with water. The heater is leaning towards the water and as she walks around, the vibrations are making the heater rock forward farther, and I can see that any second the heater is going to fall face first into the water. I go and jerk the plug out of the wall and ask her what the heck she thinks she is doing. Se looks at me with a shocked expression and says, " I'm trying to make the heater create steam to moisten the air". I asked her why doesn't she just use the steam furnace that came with the apartment? They are known to make steam. I even suggest placing a pot of water On the stove and boiling it. She says she doesn't want to use the oil furnace because oil is expensive. I ask her if she has any clue how expensive the electric space heaters are to run? She starts comparing a friends oil price, and electric price...we are getting nowhere. I go back to the electric space heater and tub of water scenario, and ask her if she has any idea how dangerous this is? She does not. I asked her if she knows what will happen if the heater falls into the water? she says " <em>it will get wet and spill the water</em>" <em>That's why there is a</em> <em>towel on the floor under the water tub</em>". I explain that if the heater falls in the tub, she will possible get electrocuted, or start an electric fire. She looks at me with a defiant look, and says<br /> " <em>I'M not dumb you know, That's why the heater is in the living room and not the bathroom." She then says " those things only happen in the tub, right?"</em> She is in college, for what I don't know, but I only hope she is not going to be a doctor, or an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">engineer</span>.<br /> The landlord has a new rule, No space heaters, and all tenants have to get their own renters fire insurance. I will work on getting him some electrical safety pamphlets.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-37932772661371539532010-03-25T16:16:00.000-07:002010-03-25T17:07:16.602-07:00Is your well Well?Many homes in the rural communities have a well. When you are buying a home with a well and you schedule a home inspection it is a good idea to test the well. There are several things to test in a well. You want to know the volume of water that the well can generate, or the flow rate. You want to know the depth, and recharge rate, and the most important one is quality of the water. When clients call for an inspection they are focused on the house. Many buyers <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> give the well much thought. They say things like..." I want a structural, mechanical, and heating inspection...and oh yeah, the house has a well, whatever you do with that".<br /> Well <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">there is </span> quite <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">a lot</span> that we do with that! First, we check out the entire system from the well casing, the cap, the pressure tank and pressure switch, the piping, the filter if there is one, and the manifold that leads up <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">to</span> the house. We open the cap on the well and check the wires to the pump, and we inspect for bugs. We look to see if the well is too close to the septic, or any other contaminates. We look down the casing to see if the water is visible, and then we run the water. ( not that seeing the water really means anything)<br /><br /> Now comes the water testing. We ask the clients what level of water testing they want to do. Very often they do not really want to do more than the minimum requirements of the Bank. "Its too damn expensive ", they say. The Banks often have a minimum that they require for financing. This is a potability test. The potability test is a minimum test to determine if the water is fit to consume. This test is around $100.00. Potability checks for Fecal C<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">oliform</span> and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Ecoli</span> bacterias, Lead and Nitrates. Not too bad, but not very informative either.<br /> Listen people! a Well is a hole in the ground that you will be drinking from! <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Wouldn't</span> you like to know whats in this hole? Would you drink from a puddle in the parking lot that you park your nice car in? I think not, and I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">wouldn't</span> blame you. So why would you drink from a well that you have not tested? You are either feeling lucky, or have Free company paid medical insurance!<br /><br /> Last week I inspected a house in the western part of the state. I asked the buyers if they wanted to test, and I explained that the test is important for their health and financial well being. Its true!. Have you priced water treatment systems lately? College is cheaper! So the buyer elected to test for the full menu. $300.00. The lab results came back with Acetone and Toluene. How did that get in there? Well I will tell you. The seller is a nice handy guy. He Paints and fixes his own cars, in his garage, then when he's done, he cleans out his spray equipment and dumps the chemicals in the ground behind the Garage. Imagine that! Well, when we reported the lab results, he about croaked, his face turned white and he confessed. Much to his credit, he was an Honest guy. Notice the Capital " H" in Honest? <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">That's</span> because he confessed. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> not so sure I would have. The handy old guy asked how the Acetone and Toluene could travel so far in the ground as to get to his well 125 feet away? NATURE!!!!! It happens. Kinda <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">why</span> they say <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> dump chemicals in the ground! Now I had to tell him that his neighbors may have some in their wells too. Now I think he really is gonna croak!<br /><br /> The cure here will be costly to say the least. Estimates will range from 4 to 6 thousand dollars, and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> if lawyers are not involved. The water will have to be tested at least a few more times, and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> not going to be cheap either, but the lesson here is.......The buyer tested!!!! and guess who is NOT going to have to pay for all of this mess? Yup, the buyer. Hows that $300.00 test sound now? Kinda like an insurance policy? You better believe it!! <br /><br /> Oh, almost forgot.....A buyer in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">Scituate</span>.....he tested too. Found <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">Tetrachloroethene</span> in his well. Seem that a well repair person dropped the tin can of PVC glue into the well casing and figured the can was closed so...what the hell...leave it there. The can was open!!!!David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-79070076705723037032010-02-19T05:27:00.000-08:002010-02-19T06:25:18.906-08:00When in doubt, check it !Often times when looking for a home you base your decisions on the advertised <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">amenities</span> that the home claims to have. If you decide to buy this Home, DO NOT , under any circumstances, just take it for granted that the home has what is advertised. make the seller show you proof. You know full well that if the roles were reversed that they would ask you to provide proof, and you should. Its not rude, its business!<br />Last week I inspected a home in Coventry. The home was a flip, meaning that some one purchased a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">foreclosure</span> to remodel it and re sell at a profit. The home was under going renovations as we conducted the Inspection. This particular home was advertised as having an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span> septic system. Since the area has no sewers this was a plus for this home. For those of you who do not know, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span> is the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Cadillac</span> of septic systems.<br />I always begin outside of the Home and with the septic if included. I was puzzled right off. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> see the septic system. There is about 4 inches of snow on the ground , but <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> not going to hide an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span>. It would take 2 feet of snow to hid one. The stick out of the ground, and have <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">landscape</span> timber frames around them. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'M</span> not seeing them. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span> have an alarm panel, and I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> see one. I begin to think the buyers made a mistake. I ask them if they are sure the House was advertised with an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">ISDS</span> septic. They are adamant. Yes it was.<br /><br />Shortly after this, the realtor listing the home shows up and it turns out he is the owner as well. He is The realtor / Investor who is doing the flip. So I ask him to verify the location of the septic.<br />-- "Sure" he says," Its an A<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">dvantex</span> system"," two years old" Quite proudly ! "Are you familiar with an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">Avantex</span> system"?. ( He looks at me as if <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'M</span> clueless, and he is going to teach me).<br /><br />-- I say " Yes , <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> familiar with them, and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> quite sure there are parts missing"!<br /><br />--He says " well its covered by snow" ( looking at me with doubt).<br /><br />He sweeps off the snow and there are two green lids that say <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span>. They are spaced too close together as is, and I can already see what has happened. Someone ASS-U-ME-D.!<br /><br />He removes the trademark ( pain in the butt) screws that hold the covers on, and opens one of the covers. TA-DA !!!! No <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span>.!! Just as I thought!! its a standard cement septic. The look on his face is priceless.<br /><br />The original cement septic was 12 inches below ground and someone had installed risers to grade as a repair to prevent ground water from entering the cement covers. They chose <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span> covers because they are light, easy to keep clean, bright enough not to run over with the lawn mower, and probably cheaper than the cement version.<br />Inside the green covers was cement wedge covers to the cement tank. They were stuck in place. Boy were they stuck!. I used all of my tools and nothing!, it would not budge. I was concerned about breaking the lids. The seller was not. He took a hammer to them, and a crow bar. Nothing. !! These covers have not been off in a while. I decided to use water and a bar, and they finally came open. What I saw was not good. The tank was half empty. Not good. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error">There is</span> a leak in the tank. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error">There's</span> muck in the tank. not the correct muck either. Someone was flushing drywall compound in the system. It was partially blocking the sewer line into the tank.<br /><br />- " <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">That's</span> not from us"!!!! we <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">didn't</span> do that."-says the seller.<br />- Well then you have a Burglar, I thought. One who breaks in, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error">spackled</span> the drywall, cleaned up the tools, and moved on. The looks of the crowd were on my side. They <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error">didnt</span> buy it either. The house is being remodeled. There was a wire basket in the tub for straining the debris that was being flushed down. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Joint</span> compound is too heavy to flush. It collects in the base of the drains and settles. Here is the proof. He walked away. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> think he likes me.<br />Inside the tank there was signs that some <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">repairs</span> had been done to this tank. The effluent cement baffle ( The exit side of the tank/ and cement housing) Had been smashed off and allowed to fall into the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">bottom</span> of the tank. Then a solids filter had been installed. This is good. The cement in the bottom of the tank, not so good. So clearly someone had made a few corrections to the tank, but not addressed the present problem. There is a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">break</span> in the tank or a bad leak. ( Might be a weep) A weep is a small hole designed in the tank bottom for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">drainage</span> when built. They get plugged with Hydraulic cement. Sometimes the Hydraulic cement needs replacement. I think <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> the case here.<br />The tank will need to be pumped dry, and inspected for a leak or crack, and repaired. then re tested. This is a far cry from an <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error">Advantex</span>. Had the sellers decided not to inspect the septic as some buyers do, they would have <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">regreted</span> that for a very very long time. A conventional cement septic price ranges from 8 to $15,000.00 An A<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error">dvantex</span> ranges from 20 to $40,000.00.<br />A septic inspection cost $150.00 , do the math!!!<br /><br />When in doubt, check it, check it, check it!!!!!!!!David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-52602724208585786622010-02-15T16:43:00.000-08:002011-03-30T14:05:05.709-07:00Over anxious clientsToday I had an inspection of a large home in Central Rhode Island. It was a rather pretty home. The clients arrived shortly after me and were all smiles. The Gentleman was....well he was visibly excited. As I began to go over what I had done so far and get to know them, the Gentleman began to ask random questions about several <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">different</span> things, all of which I had not looked at yet. I explained that we have a system of inspection that we follow and this is the best way to ensure a thorough evaluation of the home. He was struggling to contain himself. His Wife was very relaxed and calm. We walked around the exterior of the home and with no real issues there, I suggested we go inside. The gentleman went to his car and began gathering some fire wood and newspaper. I was now struggling to contain <em><strong>myself</strong></em>. He saw my face. He asked if we could light a fire in the fireplace. I said<strong> No</strong>, <strong>we can not</strong>! I thought he was going to POP. I explained that we can not light a fire in the fireplace, and if we did, We would probably be asked to leave. His concern was that the smoke would not draft well. His Fireplace at home does not draft well. I explained the criteria needed for a fireplace to draft well. The Chimney needs to be tall enough to stand clear of any portion of the house and have a 10ft. horizontal clearance from any object. This chimney clearly had the reach needed. His did not. He took the Fire wood in, and asked if he could make a fire anyway. The answer was NO ! Just as I had expected. His wife was still calm. A pillar of support. My wife would be giving me the evil eye about now. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> think I would have even gotten the Logs out of the car. As we began inside the house The gentleman gave his calm, supportive, wife a list of chores to do while we were there. Her job was to open and close every window, to turn on the faucets, and Try the light switches and doors. Great, I have a trainee. I asked him if he realized that we do all of that. He was puzzled. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">don't</span> think he expected that. He did not tell his wife. She went to work. I heard her. The gentleman and I proceeded through the house and in the basement. He was running in circles. I told him I was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">going</span> to turn up the heat, now that I had determined the furnace was safe to run. This is my system. Before I could go near the steps to turn the thermostats up, The gentleman was shouting to his wife to go turn up all the thermostats. All 5. And she did. All 5. I think I like his wife. I wonder if she wants a job. She could probably use the rest. The rest of the inspection went well. The wife got to relax. When we left, the gentleman was asked to take his firewood with him. He did. I think I have met the most patient wife in the world, or at least the second most patient. My wife has to be near the top.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1191513093074464636.post-90130111698654470012010-02-13T16:46:00.000-08:002010-02-21T12:59:36.073-08:00Home Safety.After many years of being in the construction trades, and 10 years of Inspecting homes, I am still amazed at some of the issues that I find in the homes that I inspect for buyers. While my first instinct is to laugh and ask " what the heck they were thinking ?", I have to constantly remind myself that I am not alone. The prospective buyers are usually right with me and would certainly get freaked out if I say the wrong thing. Its sort of like your doctor looking at a problem you have, and saying " OH my God " Your heart might just skip a beat. So I have to pause and collect my thoughts, and then carefully explain what I see. The reaction they have will depend on the words that you choose, and your level of concern. Your face is a tattletale.<br /><br />Today I was at a home in the southern part of the state. A nice big Colonial home that has recently lost its occupants to the economy. We have Seen <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">a lot</span> of this lately. Well, the previous occupants decided that they just could not live without a few of the items that were attached to the home and made the decision that they just were not leaving without them. They also decided, that removing the items did not warrant care and caution, which <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> sure they demanded when the items were installed. Lights were removed from landscaping, exposing live wires. A pool heater just could not be lived without. An air conditioning compressor absolutely had to come along for the trip to the new home. Apparently removing an air conditioner compressor is a job only accomplished with a hatchet. Who knew?. At some point a gas line to the pool heater was cut, and of no concern to the removers. Turning off the gas, or closing the valve was just out of the question.<br /><br />While walking around the exterior of the house shortly after arriving, I detected a not so subtle smell of gas. I took a few more steps and the smell got stronger. I was puzzled. Its February. t<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">here is</span> 4 inches of snow on the ground. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm</span> outside. Why am I smelling gas? This is not good. Where can it be coming from? If <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">there is </span>a leak in the house that smells this strong outside...we have a problem. I was alone. There was no one to share this with. I tried to call the Realtor that was going to be <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">arriving</span> in a minute. No Answer. I thought of calling the Fire dept., But that would not be good. Imagine the looks on the buyers face when they arrive to find Fire trucks in the front of the Home they are about to Buy. That would go over like a Skunk at a lawn party.<br />Before I had the chance to make a decision, the buyers arrived. I had to explain the situation to them and inform them that we cannot go into the house and turn on any lights until I have had a chance to go in the house and check for a leak. Just then the Realtor arrived and we shared this with Her. She handled It well. We all had, so far. We opened the door and I asked that everyone wait outside and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">DONT</span></span> TOUCH ANY LIGHTS. As luck would have it, no gas in the house. Boy was I glad I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">hadn't</span> called the Fire Dept. The Listing Agent was called and reported to us that they knew about a leak somewhere, But had yet to find it. Thanks for sharing!!! And thanks for leaving the gas ON !!<br />After a long search, the gas leak was found in the Pool Cabana due to the gently removed gas powered pool heater. I was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">thought full</span> enough to close the valve, and open the window.<br />The rest of the inspection was slightly less thrilling, but still worth mentioning. A window tried to smash my fingers. Apparently a top window sash <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">ballancer</span></span> was broken, A <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">ballancer</span></span> is the device that makes the window stay up. Someone thought it wise to lift the window up, and latch it in place as if it was normal, and not bothering to label it. I unlocked the window to test it and SLAM!!!! That window came crashing down. My fingers are fine. I learned a long time ago, to NEVER put your fingers near the bottom. I have met windows like this one before.<br />Sparks came flying out of a light when I turned it on. The installation instructions forgot to mention that when installing the light you must not drive screws into the power wire. A roof leak that could be repaired for around $5.00 was allowed to continue for some time. The water had leaked into the attic, down on the ceiling of the top floor, down the wall of the second floor, through the ceiling of the first floor, and through the light fixture, over the kitchen sink, and actually dripped into the kitchen sink. So then next time you hear a dripping faucet, go check your roof.<br />Just thought I would share.David Grudzinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16500902226884567765noreply@blogger.com1