For Memorial Day weekend, we had planned to go to Conrad, Montana to see our niece graduate from High School. This was going to be our ONE trip of the summer due to the baby coming in August. Those plans were contingent on our main sewer and water line being completed since our basement had flooded... Okay, let me back up a little...
David and I bought a 1958 rambler about seven years ago and in the years since then we have almost entirely remodeled the interior. This has definitely been a labor of love, or frustration, blood, sweat, or tears. You pick! Alas, one of the final things we needed to have done was replacing our clay sewer line to the street. It was cracked in several places, and we have had problems with it clogging over the years. Sunday night, it backed up into our newly remodeled basement and needless to say, that was the last straw. We scheduled for the construction to begin on Wednesday, giving us plenty of time to leave for MT on Friday. It was only supposed to be a one day job. Key phrase..."supposed to be a ONE DAY job."
Here are pictures of our house before and during construction.

There was dirt everywhere and all the neighbors were poking around wondering "what we were doing." When we dug a hole in our backyard for our tramp they thought we were putting in a swimming pool! I can only imagine what they thought!
This irrigation pipe was such a pain in the butt! They had to hand dig around it and the comcast pipe. This made for a lot of shovel digging, especially since they had to do it twice!
The lovely trench that spans my front yard to the street! It was about 3 feet wide and 9 feet deep! They removed two large pieces of sidewalk, most of my grass, and half of my flowerbeds! Ugh...
This is the old, broken clay pipe. So glad to be rid of that stuff!
You can see how deep it was with these two plumbers standing in it. What a project!
These are the "Trench Boxes" they had delivered after David threatened to kick them off the site. The excavator almost lost his machine in the trench as well as tried to bury one of his guys. It was awful!
These boxes were huge! As you can see. They weighed about 400 lbs each.
At the end of the day, they didn't do the pipe correctly the first time and had to re-dig most of it out again. After much frustration and anger from my husband they did finish the job very late Friday night. We cancelled our MT trip to stay and make sure the job was finished properly, and now have a large mess in our front yard to deal with. Good times people...good times.