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millwall ken
Hi all,
I done a favour for a mate this afternoon, nothing hard, just change all of the 2nd fix plastic outlets to polished chrome. Yer, no big deal, an apprentice could do it... Except it cost me two bloody drivers and a boat level!!! The client had called me into the kitchen after about 30 minutes for a nice cup of rosie, and whilst I was in there with her, her bloody dog (a boxer) helped itself down my toolbag and made off with two drivers and a level!!!
After I went back to work, I thought to myself 'where the bloody hell are my drivers?', that I had left on the floor, along with said level. So I went and had a look in the kitchen, thinking that maybe I had taken them in there with me, but no. The next thing I saw was this bloody great Boxer dog drooling from the mouth, come bouncing past me with MY level in its mouth... I quickly informed the client, and she made the dog drop it. The bloody animal had chewed up a metal boat level!!!
Anyway, the client grabbed the dog by the collar and dragged it to its bed in the garage, where she returned from; bright red, and carrying two chewed up screwdrivers.
Thats just my bloody luck lately. Go to a job, that ends up costing me more than I earned. Hhhhaaaaa.
I done a favour for a mate this afternoon, nothing hard, just change all of the 2nd fix plastic outlets to polished chrome. Yer, no big deal, an apprentice could do it... Except it cost me two bloody drivers and a boat level!!! The client had called me into the kitchen after about 30 minutes for a nice cup of rosie, and whilst I was in there with her, her bloody dog (a boxer) helped itself down my toolbag and made off with two drivers and a level!!!
After I went back to work, I thought to myself 'where the bloody hell are my drivers?', that I had left on the floor, along with said level. So I went and had a look in the kitchen, thinking that maybe I had taken them in there with me, but no. The next thing I saw was this bloody great Boxer dog drooling from the mouth, come bouncing past me with MY level in its mouth... I quickly informed the client, and she made the dog drop it. The bloody animal had chewed up a metal boat level!!!
Anyway, the client grabbed the dog by the collar and dragged it to its bed in the garage, where she returned from; bright red, and carrying two chewed up screwdrivers.
Thats just my bloody luck lately. Go to a job, that ends up costing me more than I earned. Hhhhaaaaa.