Owning a home is empowering but also scary as hell. Especially when your home is 100+ years old. In the close
enough to 20 years I’ve lived in my house, thousands of dollars have been invested in improving the space to both suit my family and our lifestyle, and to make our home more comfortable and energy-efficient. Wood floors have been sanded and refinished (Kustom Floors did an awesome job), walls have been removed while all the others have been painted, a second bathroom, as well as a deck, have been added and the roof (Ipek – great to work with) and every window have been replaced. It’s what you do when you own property.
I’m currently on my 3rd dishwasher, 2nd washing machine and both hot water heaters have been replaced – yes, I have a two-family home and many of the items are purchased in multiples of two. Eek! I have a total of 3 bathrooms which can potentially spring a leak and two kitchens which need functioning appliances.
As the holidays approached last month, my living space felt a bit cool one night. Now, granted I keep my thermostat set pretty low and the difference between “comfortable with a sweater” and “Siberia” may not be discernible to
most many, but it definitely was chilly – even after a 5 mile run. I investigated, which means I cranked up the thermostat and waited to feel some warmth from the radiators. Nope, nothing. I bundled up and went to bed hoping for a heating miracle…
In the morning I called one of the big Heating & Cooling outfits who, unfortunately, weren’t taking new customers – note to self: encourage my sons to pursue a HVAC career. They referred me to Family Danz and I couldn’t have been happier with the service, attention and professionalism with which I was treated. They patched something together to get my house warm and after looking (maybe for the first time ever) at my boiler units, I realized that it was definitely time to replace the beyond vintage boilers that had more than done their duty for the past 50+ years. I knew that this day was going to come, so it wasn’t a shock, just a blow to the finances, but, hey, that’s when good credit comes in handy. The cost? Well, remember we’re multiplying by 2, and there was naturally some asbestos to be removed, so let’s call it close to $11,000. Not quite what I wanted to get for Christmas, but there is a certain charm to having heat, don’t you think? Check out the before and after and feel free to share your own Homeowner Survivor stories. I’d love to hear them!