I was reading the "manners post" by Mikey and decided to add this post regarding disgusting people and terrible environments...I can go on forever but here's I still can't believe I didn't call the health dept. on:
I get a call to clean a lady's house on the east side of town (rare area that I don't handle) anyway upon arrival she lived in a culdesac and pretty much the entire house was wide open (it's 110 out mid June Las Vegas) Windows, doors, garage, car doors, everything...I said to myself WTF... As I get out of my van the lady is standing next to me (about 65ish) and says, I am so sorry I haven't had time to clean up the house but I am willing to pay you anything to clean my floors...My mind is now thing big money! OK as I am walking towards the house I see what appears shit on the floors everywhere, pigeons living in the home, a complete disaster zone you might see on Hoarders. I am now inside the house as she tells me her husband had just died of Alzheimer's, and she is struggling with medical problems as well...At this point, I'm telling myself "get the f out of here" As I am walking back to my van ready to puke she says are you prepared to go to work I'll pay anything, I actually said NO, I drove off fast! It was human shit everywhere and pigeons inside the home...Good Lord! (This happened about 3 years ago)
I get a call to clean a lady's house on the east side of town (rare area that I don't handle) anyway upon arrival she lived in a culdesac and pretty much the entire house was wide open (it's 110 out mid June Las Vegas) Windows, doors, garage, car doors, everything...I said to myself WTF... As I get out of my van the lady is standing next to me (about 65ish) and says, I am so sorry I haven't had time to clean up the house but I am willing to pay you anything to clean my floors...My mind is now thing big money! OK as I am walking towards the house I see what appears shit on the floors everywhere, pigeons living in the home, a complete disaster zone you might see on Hoarders. I am now inside the house as she tells me her husband had just died of Alzheimer's, and she is struggling with medical problems as well...At this point, I'm telling myself "get the f out of here" As I am walking back to my van ready to puke she says are you prepared to go to work I'll pay anything, I actually said NO, I drove off fast! It was human shit everywhere and pigeons inside the home...Good Lord! (This happened about 3 years ago)