“Floor fifty eight rookie,” Claude told the newest member of the crew. They had been cleaning widows for hours and only gone down two floors. The rookie, also know as Bradley, had a queasy look on his face since they started.
“What is that guy doing?” Bradley asked, looking inside the building.
“Finally,” Claude replied. “Now things will get interesting.”
“Is he yelling at us?”
“Yep,” Claude said with a smile. “You come across screamers in the high rises. I guess they think we are too loud, we’re messin up their day somehow. Of course, they only yell when they are alone in the office, like telephone tough guys.”
Bradley was staring, amazed at the anger coming from this so-called businessman. “Wow,” Bradley said still staring at the businessman. “I think he is getting more an…”
“There’s a streak for you!” Claude shouted. “Come on rookie drop em and lets show this guy a thing or two.”
“Let me down from here… I’m serious, I’m going back to residential window cleaning!”
Note: I called for professional window cleaning and that is exactly what I got, a professional service. However, I could not get this story out of my head so I am sharing it with you now. I hope you enjoy.
