Last night, my hot water tank died. It was old (14, to be exact).
During his shower, I heard Donovan yell, “Dad, there’s no hot water, and I’m freezing!” On a hunch, I traveled down to the basement, which is where I found puddles on the floor under and around the tank.
To be fair, we ignored a whole bunch of signals over the past few years.
Fluctuating water temperatures. A 50-gallon tank that would often deplete in a half-hour. Neighbors that had replaced theirs years ago.
Which got me thinking … an old hot water tank is not all that different from your problem employee.
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