Jim Pemberton
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- Jim Pemberton
I received this email from a veteran cleaner with decades of experience and more street smarts most.
Hi Jim,
I did a nice little job in Guys Mills today for a Mennonite group.
They have a Christian school there and I was doing three of the rooms.
They had some water intrusion so I was using Rust Remover and I
also finished off with some Hydrocide. it really did a nice job.
Anyway, about half the way through the job I reached down to take a drink from
my water bottle and grabbed the Rust Remover instead. I hit shock level when
I realized I had just taken a big gulp of God Knows what.
In a panic a grabbed for the water bottle and started taking gulps and ejecting it straight
out all over the carpet. About the fourth gulp I looked up to see a little
Mennonite woman standing in the doorway looking at me foaming at the mouth.
She quickly disappeared down the hallway and I wondered what she must be thinking.
I composed myself and spit the next five or six mouthfuls into the vac hose.
I resumed cleaning when a supervisor showed up to ask me how it was going.
I stood there with my entire front soaked and said, “ great”. he said ok,good, and left,
After I finished I had the opportunity to go over the job with the head-man and I explained
to him what happened just in case somebody told him his carpet cleaner was on drugs.
Needless to say that will NEVER happen again. I just had to share that.
Hi Jim,
I did a nice little job in Guys Mills today for a Mennonite group.
They have a Christian school there and I was doing three of the rooms.
They had some water intrusion so I was using Rust Remover and I
also finished off with some Hydrocide. it really did a nice job.
Anyway, about half the way through the job I reached down to take a drink from
my water bottle and grabbed the Rust Remover instead. I hit shock level when
I realized I had just taken a big gulp of God Knows what.
In a panic a grabbed for the water bottle and started taking gulps and ejecting it straight
out all over the carpet. About the fourth gulp I looked up to see a little
Mennonite woman standing in the doorway looking at me foaming at the mouth.
She quickly disappeared down the hallway and I wondered what she must be thinking.
I composed myself and spit the next five or six mouthfuls into the vac hose.
I resumed cleaning when a supervisor showed up to ask me how it was going.
I stood there with my entire front soaked and said, “ great”. he said ok,good, and left,
After I finished I had the opportunity to go over the job with the head-man and I explained
to him what happened just in case somebody told him his carpet cleaner was on drugs.
Needless to say that will NEVER happen again. I just had to share that.