Yesterday, the office bathroom's toilet stopped working. After about 30 minutes of the plunger not helping anything, Anthony and I went and got some drain stuffs and a snake. Ran the snake down the breather pipe cause we figured it may have become clogged. Got alot of nasty stuff out from somewhere but the toilet still wouldn't drain. After trying to run the snake through the toilet and being unsuccessful there, we pulled the toilet up and ran the snake that way. No worky. Pulled up some more grossness but the water wouldn't go away.
So today, we rented a power snake. ½" threaded line and a mean looking bit. Ran that a while in the bathroom (fecal water on the walls now. HELL yeah.). Nothing. Went outside and removed the lid from the newly installed cleanout in the back yard (this is now an option because the washing machine has been moved and much pipe replaced in the back yard... another story, another time). Ran the snake from THERE for about an hour and a half and still had no moving water. Back into the house we went and Anthony ran the snake down the toilet pipe again. I went out to see if any water was moving and could hear the end of the snake rattling around. So, the snake cable can go through the pipes to the yard but the water can't.
This leaves us with the conclusion that the water is scared of pipes and is now simply leaking under the house. That explains why the mums I planted at the front of the house are happy. Moo ha ha. Soggy ground from toilet drainage. Must be very... rich.
Uh... I lost my train of thought. Stupid telemarketers.