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"We Need Each Other"
Brentler
Allow me to share with you something nearly all septic companies refuse to: there are two types of people in this world. Those who believe septic systems are simply "underground boxes for waste," and those who've had raw sewage gurgling into their backyard at midnight. I discovered this reality the tough way in 2005—waist-deep in mud, freezing in a Washington downpour, as my brothers and I assisted a weathered installer repair our family's failed system. I was 14. My hands ached. My jeans were wrecked. But that night, something crystallized: This ain't just dirt work. It's folks' lives we are safeguarding.
This is the ugly truth: nearly all septic companies just pump tanks. They are like temporary salesmen at a chainsaw convention. But Septic Solutions? These guys are different. It all began back in the beginning of the 2000s when Art and his brothers—just kids hardly tall enough to lift a shovel—aided install their family's septic system alongside a weathered pro. Imagine this: three kids buried in Pennsylvania clay, discovering how soil absorption affects drainage while their friends played Xbox. "We didn't just dig holes," Art told me last winter, hot coffee cup in hand. "We understood how earth whispers secrets. A patch of cattails here? That's Mother Nature yelling 'high water table.'"