bboulier said:
While we're very sorry about your disaster (but pleased by the ultimate resolution), we hope you have some solace in the inadvertent humor you have brought us.
Trust me, that brought a smile to my face in a dark time. Good to know that you guys will have my back if I ever decide to have the big V.
I am probably speaking a little prematurely here about the insurance being a sure thing until the check's cleared the bank, but after my initial too-bad-so-sad conversation, I asked the ins lady if she would speak to my boiler repair guy. She agreed, and he called me the next day (after I'd spent the night theraputically de-greening the garage) and said he felt pretty confident that this would be covered. It helped that he'd had a score of boilers fail due to electronics getting fried in the brownouts from the three-day ice storm. (Note: save yourselves some grief, if you have boilers w/electronic controls, and plug them into battery back-up systems--Boiler Guy says he buys them out when Sam's gets a shipment.) Appraiser came yesterday and, since he's an independent contractor, can't speak for them, but came as close as he could to assuring me that it was pretty open-and-shut.
Opened the man door on garage Thursday AM to find an interesting combination of thick, acrid, stinky black smoke (shoulder-height and up) and gray ugly steam-fog below that. Had to shut door, think this through, realize that it wasn't an explosive-gas situation, so it was safe to turn on the light, but it could be a temperature-differential explosive situation, so opening the garage door could get pretty lively, and waiting and calling the fire department wasn't a great idea, because someone had to walk in there and unplug the stove. Process of elimination narrowed it down to me, so I opened the big garage door, let the air clear a bit (no boom), took a deep breath, and went in there and unplugged the stove, backed the car out of the garage, shut the door, and burst into tears. Took my son to school (late) in a vile-ly stinky car, and felt really blue. Called insurance later and felt worse. Came home, made dinner and etc., and was almost off to bed when I posted here, then went out and pushed up my sleeves. I posted in wood because it takes awhile for the newbies to wander over to the wood forum, and I figured I needed a pep talk from folks who knew how to lace up their boots and get through whatever you have to get through.
Turned out that the controls had failed (both sets of them) and the boiler just got hotter and hotter, lit some paperwork off that had been on top of it--fortunately, I had clearance around the boiler, although I have been getting over-confident about it lately, or I would have probably lost the garage), and the pressure relief valve blew. So did the outlet tube, so instead of it all going into the bucket I had under the tube outlet, it blew off and the path in front of it was painted green (kinda almost wish I could have seen this--I bet it was amazing--in a disasterous sort of way). Both vehicles (including the one with the hood opened wide like the mouth of a baby bird), the floor, the garage door, tools, shelves, yadda, were all spray-painted with green molassas.
Anyway, here's all the good stuff (and it's big):
boiler was in garage, not house;
got my woodstove in operation in September, which means I've had a few months under my belt to get to know how to operate it with a modicum of efficiency;
have some firewood, enough to get me through maybe a month;
my house is very well insulated;
insurance will (hopefully) cover most of the cost of replacement;
I had a damper installed in my pipe (just above the stove) when they put it in for me.
Stove Guy has been doing this for thirty-plus years, family operation, feel very comfortable with them handling this. He drained down my system, blew out the lines in the floor, set up electric heaters throughout my house, and started a fire in my woodstove for me while I was at work, and when I asked him what I owed him, assured me he could work with me if the insurance company didn't come through.
Here's the challenges:
it's supposed to be hitting -30F by Tuesday;
I have aspen and cottonwood on hand, seasoned, but some of it kind of punky and damp-ish (reference that three-day ice-storm);
need to find some truly seasoned birch that I can buy (birch is the best we can do around here--Interior AK) to get through the next couple of weeks;
I have to work, and won't be here to tend the stove. Not a problem unless the bottom really drops out (but this is the time of the year when it does that if it's going to do it).
Just started to get acquainted w/use of upper damper with this stove, attempted to work it smart in absence of any guidelines from manufacturer, and it really seems to be doing a great job holding in the heat, slowing down the quicker burns I get without it, and helping to even out the heat throughout the house.
Irony: my husband, from whom I have been separated for the last three years, is over here pretty regularly to see kids, offer destructive criticism, etc., and has frequently, loudly, and emphatically told me what a foolish decision it was to put a woodstove in. Yesterday, he said, "You were lucky."
When I first put this in, it was with the idea of "supplemental heat, emergency backup", but I've been pretty much 24-7ing it since Sept. Good thing, too, because if I hadn't of done that, I don't know that I would know the stove-house-wood system well enough to feel as confident as I do--which is kinda-sorta-pretty-much confident. But if y'all want to wish me luck, feel free. It's a little different knowing that it's all on the stove, even though it *was* all on the stove--but I had that got-my-back knowledge that the oil could kick on if needed. Oh, crap! Just realized I'd better check my oil supply and see how much I have left! That boiler could have gone through a chunk of my reserve. Darn it.
Also, if the insurance company gives a prompt go-ahead, I could probably get Stove Guy to throw a log on the fire once in awhile while I'm at work.
Just step-sliding it through this a day at a time, challenge at a time.