Had a bizzarre dream. I was coming over to your place to help you with some sump issues. You picked me up I guess from the train station and you looked like rambo, all beard and big hair like you've been in the jungle for a while. The guys that were going to work on the sump for you wouldn't agree to do the work unless you proved you were an army man so you showed them a rifle or something. And it seemed this happened in Atlanta.
We get to your house and it's full of aunts! Leeny's family is over to welcome her back home. So these aunts (rollers in hair and all!) said they heard about me, I'm such a good egg for taking care of someone elses kids. (long story). Your sump was in the basement and required those guys to dig up your foundation. Seemed like a case of clogged pipes. But for some reason it was Deckoz from this forum doing the digging and it was to install an MP10.
Anyway it was a huge mess, in the middle of it all you decided you weren't going to have a sump and told the guy I would take the MP10.
I think I'm suffering from a lack of pictures especially after you said the tank had issues while you were away. So the short of it is, put up a couple of pics NOW and put me put of my misery.