A week or so ago i get a call from a a new custy who's been given my name by somebody.
Can I clean his windows...yes where do you live...he tells me and I say yes I know those flats, £15 on a bi-monthly basis and I'll leave an SAE.
Off I go and clean them this Tuesday just gone.
The flats were built around 1960 and I don't think the windows have been cleaned since they went in...minging isn't the word.
2 maisonette flat 8 windows in total...20 mins?....nah 1hr it took me...they were that dirty. But I went away knowing I'd done a good job and that next time it'd be 20 mins max.
OK that's the background.
Get's a call lunchtime today from the custy. Oh hello Simon I've sent the cheque but I must say I don't think you've done a good job
Sorry about that I'll go back and redo them.
Bung me ladders up and can't see anything wrong...they're about as perfect as a wfp result :
As I'm climbing down the front door opens an an irate middleaged Hyacynth Bucket lookalike demands who the hell I am and what the hell did I think I was doing?
Yep you've guessed it... I'd done the wrong bleeding flat.
Miserable old bag didn't even offer me a brew for the free clean
Aside from that had a good week