Not so much boiling my piss but mildly irritating, but its family so you have to let some things slide...
I'm in Athens for a few days working on the IT infrastructure for a new office, due to fly back last friday evening but storm Eunice has other ideas and I swap to the first flight out Saturday morning and promise to buy the wife something nice as she's got the 3 kids for a other day on her own (half term).
5am up and out of the hotel, flight was uneventful, arrive at LHR, grab an uber, home before lunch but knackered. Walk in, make a fuss of the kids, dog goes mental as she's not had a walk, wife says to me "Sorry to do this as you've just got back but Mum and Dad haven't had power since Friday morning and Dad can't start the generator...". We're quite rural here so I presume he's got it for emergencies. They're mid 70s, waiting for hip hops, one a diabetic and they've got no heating so I nip up the road.
The garage is open and his Honda 1.9 kva genny is there so I drag it out the the back garden, knock on the door and open the fuel cap.
Out the FIL comes and says "Ahhh, I see you've got the same one as me..."
"No, this is yours. Kate's asked me to try and get it running"
"Oh, OK. I thought you were going to bring your up for us to use"
I explain that it's a 3kva set and quite heavy, down the bottom shed and I will bring it up if I can't start this one.
The petrol stinks and its the colour of stewed tea when I crack the float bowl drain. I ask if he's got any fresh petrol as I spray carb cleaner down the air intake knowing full well its more gummed up than a teenage boys wank sock.
A Jerry can appears and he tells me the generator has only been run a few hours, he bought when they had a power cut during the big Oct 87 storm...
"Has it been used since?'
"Err, no."
FFS 30 year old petrol.
I sling it in the back of the car to strip the carb when I have time and nip back to get my generator. I drag it 100ft across our sodden garden, leaving a big trough behind. Nearly prolapse loading it into the car and nip back up the road.
It fires up first pulling I connect the 16a blue plug that has a 6way extension lead on it. He looks at me and drags out a Heath Robinson 16a commando to 3-pin domestic plug arrangement and explains how he plugs it in and runs the WHOLE house...
I tell him to turn the main breaker, the 3 freezers and any electric heaters off and not to boil the kettle. We plug it in, the generator bogs down and the idles. They've got lights, the boiler works and I turn the TV on for them. I go home and take the wife and kids out to the local club for beer, pop and crisps.
Half way though my pint I get a call...
"Hi. The lights have gone out when Sue went to make a cup of tea..."
Nip up the road again, flick the breaker, return to finish my pint.
The next day I check the leccy board website and service is not due to be restored until Monday night now so I nip up to the inlaws to check the fuel and oil levels. When I get there the old boy is back from church and the genny us off. They switched it off in case power was restored overnight. Levels are all okay so I start it up and plug the death trap lead in... the genny bogs down then trips. Reset. Trip. Reset. Trip. Reset. Trip.
"Have you switched anything back on?"
"Just the freezers."
Off he goes and returns to say he's turned the main breaker back off also... So I've basically been trying to power the whole fucking street for 5 minutes!
They got power back Sunday night...