One of the Dripworks Micro-flow valves in Mary’s garden blew a fan-shaped spray into the air when she turned the water on for the first time this season. Fortunately, the main valve is far away and she didn’t get hosed down.
I replaced the deader from my Bag o’ Prepared Spares and autopsied it:
The poor thing may have frozen and cracked during the winter. Seeing as how this would have been its fifth year in the garden, we can’t kvetch too much.
The Smell of Molten Projects in the Morning 