Okay, real talk. The installation involves a guy in a van who will probably need to cut into your copper pipes. It’s a little messy, and you might feel a pang of anxiety as he wields a giant wrench. But trust the process.
Once it’s hooked up, it’s mostly set and forget. Most systems just need salt dumped in every few months. It’s easier than remembering to buy milk. You’ll set a calendar reminder, and that’s it. The system does the heavy lifting.
It’s an investment, sure. But so is therapy, and this one actually fixes the problem. You’re not buying a filter; you’re buying back your sanity. You’re buying soft towels and clear glasses.
So, if you’re tired of waging war on your own faucet, just get the big tank. Your hair, your skin, and your washing machine will all throw you a parade. And you’ll finally be able to enjoy that peaceful country view without wincing every time you take a sip.
