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"We Need Each Other"
Brentwab
I need to share with you something the majority of septic companies refuse to: there are two types of people in this reality. Those who assume septic systems are merely "underground boxes for waste," and those who have had raw sewage gurgling into their property at midnight. I understood this reality the tough way in 2005—waist-deep in mud, freezing in a Washington downpour, as my brothers and I helped a weathered installer restore our family's broken system. I was a teenager. My hands ached. My clothes were destroyed. But that night, something crystallized: This isn't just dirt work. It's people's lives that we're protecting.
Let me share the harsh truth: most septic companies just service tanks. They are like temporary salesmen at a chainsaw convention. But Septic Solutions? They are special. It all originated back in the beginning of the 2000s when Art and his family—just kids hardly tall enough to shoulder a shovel—assisted install their family's septic system alongside a grizzled pro. Picture this: three pre-teens waist-deep in Pennsylvania clay, learning how soil porosity affects drainage while their buddies played Xbox. "We never just dig trenches," Art told me last winter, hot coffee cup in hand. "We learned how earth whispers mysteries. A patch of marsh plants here? That's Mother Nature screaming 'high water table.'"