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"We Need Each Other"
Brentwab
I need to tell you something the majority of septic companies refuse to: there are two categories of people in this reality. Those who assume septic systems are just "underground boxes for waste," and those who've had raw sewage bubbling into their property at 2 AM. I discovered this reality the tough way in 2005—standing in muck, trembling in a Washington deluge, as my brothers and I aided a weathered installer fix our family's collapsed system. I was a teenager. My hands blistered. My jeans were destroyed. But that night, something changed: This isn't just manual labor. It's folks' lives that we're safeguarding.
Here's the ugly truth: the majority of septic companies just service tanks. They are like quick-fix salesmen at a chainsaw convention. But Septic Solutions? These guys are special. It all started back in the beginning of the 2000s when Art and his brothers—just kids barely tall enough to lift a shovel—helped install their family's septic system alongside a grizzled pro. Picture this: three pre-teens knee-deep in Pennsylvania clay, discovering how soil porosity affects drainage while their buddies played Xbox. "We never just dig ditches," Art shared with me last winter, warm coffee cup in hand. "We learned how earth whispers mysteries. A patch of marsh plants here? That's Mother Nature shouting 'high water table.'"