Well, the furnace isn't fixed. Really, there's nothing wrong with the furnace; the fuel lines, which are buried under the cement floor, from the oil tank, which is buried in the back yard,are blocked. The repairman busted his butt trying to get them cleared, but no luck. Luckily, we had an electric hot water heater in the cellar that we could switch on so we do have hot water. Do you have any idea what water that's been sitting in a metal tank for about 15 years smells like? It was nasty until we got it all out and new water in.
So, we now have hot water but have to do something before cold weather sets in. We'll probably get a new tank put into the cellar and not use the one buried in the backyard any more.
Ahhhh, the joys of home ownership. Did I mention my over is falling apart?
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