Well, well, well, No promises.






Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Maybe you've been wondering where I've been. More than likely you haven't notice. I'm fine with either. But in case the inside look at the wonderful world of window cleaning is what you want------------>

Two days ago the house we cleaned at had a dog name Margret Thatcher. The woman called the dog Thatchy most of the time but when she really needed the dog to mind, Margret Thatcher came out of her mouth and the dog listened.

Last week I had a new adventure in window cleaning. Lately we've been getting calls from the University about their buildings. We've had to bring a guy down from Memphis to do the rope work. Thanks to John Douglass I got to repel of a 5 story building and clean windows. It was really tough but I'm hoping to get some more experience soon. Ivor Hansen is the window cleaning badass of all time. But I'm coming for him.

All signs point to a very hot summer down here. But don't worry mom, I'm drinking lots of water.