So here you are. You faced the deep, dark hole, you dumped in some bleach, and you wrestled with garden hoses and toilet flushes. And you won. Your water is now so pure it practically sparkles. Your taste buds will high-five you. Your skin will appreciate the lack of mystery funk.
Remember: you are the captain of your well, the master of your water destiny. And if anyone asks, you can now say, "Oh yeah, I shocked my well last weekend. It was a blast." (Pun absolutely intended.)
Go pour yourself a glass of that crisp, clean water. You earned it. High-five yourself, you magnificent well-shocking genius. Cheers!
