You should definitely listen to them!!
Before I tell everyone about our furnace fiasco, let me tell you that my best friend had the most beautiful baby girl yesterday - naturally without any drugs!! I am so proud of her I could burst! If she lets me, I will post a picture of this adorable little girl - she looks just like her mom so far :-)
In other news, I'm sure most of you heard my moaning and winge-ing about our dead furnace. Here's how the timeline went.
Thursday-Temperature: 55 degrees. Went out right after work - house was cold but we hadn't turned the heat up yet so it made sense. Came home and went right to bed.
Friday morning-
Temperature:
50 degrees. Hubs wakes up and realizes the furnace is just blowing cold air (thanks, furnace). We call Direct Energy (since their number is plastered to the side of our furnace) to book a service call. They can't come until Friday evening, but would we be interested in a yearly service plan for only $13 per month? Uhhh no thanks. See you tonight.
Friday evening-Temperature: 50 degrees. House is still cold. DE hasn't shown up, but luckily my dad comes to the rescue and magically gets the furnace working. All is well in our house (except for my blazing migraine and hubs' massive cold). We cancel the DE appointment. Temperature at bedtime, 62 degrees. Sweet, sweet heat.
Saturday morning. -Temperature: 50 degrees. Furnace is out again. We are headed to Buffalo for some cross-border shopping so we leave, hoping my dad can stop by again to work his magic. He stops by and no such luck. Boo. We call a HVAC repair guy who is cheaper than DE and says he will come on Sunday morning. Let's hope for a quick fix.
(Not us)
Sunday-
Temperature:
50 degrees We are holed up in our bedroom with the one space heater we have. Hubs has a fever and I am covering my face in fear everytime he coughs or sneezes. This is the time you usually WANT extra space so the cold doesn't transfer, right?! I head out to my Mom's birthday brunch and hubs deals with the furnace fixer.
Now here is where things get all crazy. This is probably a very typical home-owner-knows-nothing story. Furnace Fixer comes in, tests everything and figures that we have a broken part. Unfortunately, according to his calculations, our furnace is 30 years old and they no longer make the part.
30 year old what? Our inspection report said 13! That is a big difference when furnaces typically don't go past 25 years! wtf.
So Furnace Fixer says that we could get a part, but it would be used, and it would probably die eventually or another part would go. His solution...
(you can see where this is headed)...
A BRAND NEW, HIGH EFFICIENCY FURNACE!!!
Yep - since we have a mid-effeciency anyways, we should probably upgrade to a high-efficiency brand new furnace that he can install....TODAY for $2200.
So here is where my spidey-senses started to go. I might like a deal, but I don't jump on them without doing my due diligence. Furnaces are big investments, and a) I thought they'd be more than that for a good one, and b) if we actually needed a new one, I'd sure as hell get another quote or two.
Furnace Fixer Foe seemed disappointed when I put the brakes on the whole thing. Hubs seemed like he might be keen, but FF knew he wasn't getting past me, the ticked off looking wife wearing a winter coat in the house.
No way.
I also knew that my brother in law's brother in law (yep, that's a mouthful) was a HVAC guy. While he did primarily commercial work, I knew that he would tell us the truth if he couldn't fix it. I'd be stupid not to wait to hear what he said.
Sunday Evening - Temperature: 50 degrees. Dreaming of Jamaica and warmer days. J and I are holed up in our bedroom watching Invictus on Rogers on Demand on the computer. Space heater is on. Eating pizza on our laps. In bed. J has a fever.
No, this isn't the "Island Day" you hear about on TV.
I venture out to go to the dressing room to get changed.
It isn't pretty. Not even close.
Monday morning-
Temperature:
49 flippin degrees. J is staying home because the poor guy is still sick (no wonder) and our brother in law's brother in law (let's just call him the Magician) comes over, tells us that our furnace is indeed 13 years old, and pulls a part from his truck and fixes it. Like that. Furnace roars to life. He even fixes up our humidifier so it works! Sweet!
Monday afternoon- Temperature: 69 degrees. Glorious. Thanks the Magician, we are warm and not $2200 poorer. That alone is keeping us cozy.
Moral of this story - if you have a family member who is proficient in the area you are having trouble with, pile on the blankets, turn on the space heater and hold out until they can come and work their magic. There are so many aspects of home ownership that you/me/we/I have NO clue about so having someone you trust can make all the difference. And if someone gives you the creeps/heebyjeebies and you don't feel like they are the best at what they do, walk slowly away and don't make any sudden movements. Get a second opinion.