My time has come.
"Time for what?" I hear you ask. Well, I'll tell you my friend, and I'll tell you with much joy and glee.
After nine excruciatingly long years of battle, I am finally going to kick my basement's ass!
A kindly warrior from Permaseal spent two hours in my basement poking and prodding the walls of my concrete Grendel to ascertain it's weakness. That being established, I am making arrangements with the "Basement Beowulf" to solve my problem.
Finally, there will be peace in my kingdom.