The Stone Detective in The Case of the Shiny Grout
Dr. Frederick M. Hueston, PhD
It was a brisk Florida morning. I woke up, and to check the weather yelled, “Alexa, what’s the weather today?” She responded with, “The humidity is higher than a kite right now. It’s a bad hair day in the making, so plan accordingly.” Alexa has been a little funny lately, but I like it. I laughed, got up, showered, grabbed my fedora, and headed out the door to—you know where. That’s right, to visit my favorite greasy spoon for a cup of joe and some flirting with Flo. Now, for those of you who read my stories, do you remember the story where I name the restaurant I most frequent? If so, drop me a line and the first person to respond will win an autographed copy of my signature on a post-it note (LOL).
I arrived at the restaurant and took my regular stool next to the old Admiral. Flo already had my cup of joe poured, gave me a wink, and asked me what I wanted for breakfast. I told her I would have some eggs sunny side up with some bacon. She turned around and yelled to the cook, “Porky Pig looking at me.” I laughed and just as I was about to respond with my own pun, my cell phone rang. “Stone Detective here,” I said in a laughing tone. The voice on the other end sounded like they were talking in a tunnel. All I could hear was a tinny-sounding male voice on the other end saying something about their grout being too shiny. I asked them to call me back, and he did, which corrected the tunnel-like sound effect.
He began to explain to me that he had a new tile kitchen floor installed, and some of the grout was really shiny while other areas appeared normal. He told me the installer had no idea why this was happening, and he needed an independent opinion, and found me on the internet. He asked if I could jaunt out there today and take a look. It was one of my rare slow days, and I had planned on washing and waxing the old Woody, but work is work, so I told him I would be out there within the next hour. I hung up the phone just as Flo was bringing my breakfast. I couldn’t help but laugh again when I thought about her calling my bacon “Porky Pig.” When I looked down at my eggs, they did look like a pair of eyes staring back at me.
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I arrived at the gentleman’s home and was greeted at the door before I could even knock. I’m sure he was waiting for my arrival and saw me and my dirty, unwaxed Woody pull up the drive. He led me into the kitchen and, to my surprise, there were several people there. They all introduced themselves. There were the installer and his help, two different attorneys, one representing the installer and the other the homeowner. This surprised me since I didn’t know this was going to be a lawsuit. So, I put on my expert witness personality, which is basically, do the inspection and don’t say a word.
I looked at the tile installation and it all seemed normal except there were several areas where the grout was extremely smooth and shiny and other areas that were very sandy-looking. I turned and asked the installer what type of grout he used, and he told me it was an epoxy grout. I knew right away what the problem was as soon as he said epoxy. I then asked him to explain to me in detail how he applied the grout.
He proceeded to tell me that they mixed the three-part epoxy and started installing it on the tile. I then asked him how long it took him to install it, and he looked a little puzzled. So, I asked him if he took a break when applying it, and he said yes, several. Bingo, I thought to myself. I took the homeowner and his attorney aside and explained that this is common with epoxy grout. Epoxy is a resin that is mixed with a sanded grout.
The sand has a tendency to settle in the bucket if not mixed periodically, so when it is applied, some areas will be almost pure resin with no sand and other areas very sandy in appearance. This is why you can have shiny areas and others that are not. The attorney asked me if I could write a report, and I agreed. Now, where can I find a car wash?”
The Stone Detective is a fictional character created by Dr. Frederick M. Hueston, PhD, written to entertain and educate. Dr. Fred has written over 33 books on stone and tile installations, fabrication and restoration and also serves as an expert for many legal cases across the world. Send your comments to fhueston@stoneforensics.com.