Yesterday, courtesy of Yellow Pages, I organised a firm of carpet cleaners (as I thought) to come to my mother's house near Seaforde, and several bizarre, almost spooky things happened one after the other:-
- They turned up on time
- They were polite, friendly and businesslike, all at the same time
- They agreed to add to the job a two-seater setee which one of mum's cats had practically lived in for some time; an extra carpet in addition to the living room one they quoted for; and the windows, inside and out
- They were into moving everything themselves, though in practice I couldn't stand there and watch them
- They were scrupulously tidy
- They did accept a cup of tea, but they barely stopped to drink it
- They did a really excellent job - I've never seen (the house has never seen, even when it was new) such squeaky-clean windows
- They added a little for the extras, but not enough, given the time it took them
They're quite a young outfit and they deserve to do well :)