Oh my customers. Always something. Today I was cleaning a rat nasty apartment when the neighboring tenant asked me to clean their 40 year old couch in an upstairs apartment. "Sure, just let me finish this unit" I said.
So I get set up and start cleaning their 40 year old "Grandma Died on this" yellow velvetish couch. I look out and I see some meth head dude spraying down the upstairs walkway and stairs with a garden hose. I think to myself "That red garden hose sure looks like my pump out hose". Sure enough, it was. I jumped up and ran out yelling at him to put the hose back and stay away from that dirty water. He had pretty much washed down the entire upper walkway and steps with rat nastyness. Ugh!
My other job today wasn't much more exciting but it had a funky light switch cover.
So I get set up and start cleaning their 40 year old "Grandma Died on this" yellow velvetish couch. I look out and I see some meth head dude spraying down the upstairs walkway and stairs with a garden hose. I think to myself "That red garden hose sure looks like my pump out hose". Sure enough, it was. I jumped up and ran out yelling at him to put the hose back and stay away from that dirty water. He had pretty much washed down the entire upper walkway and steps with rat nastyness. Ugh!
My other job today wasn't much more exciting but it had a funky light switch cover.
