Just thinking of how things have changed since my 1st spell cleaning back in the 70's. Back then i went to work to pick up my ladders from my parents house and went out with a damp scrim, bucket and scruffy get up, Not even a note through anyones letter box. Each year in Jan a 5 or 10p rise
. Never worked in the rain and i was pretty rude to my custies, i just didn't give a hoot. Oh and i rarely worked past 3 pm.
In 1999 i came back to a job i swore i would never do again. Bought 3 small rounds with my redundancy, these expanding until today when there is enough work for three of us.
When the recession began to bite and competition got rather hot i decided to bite the bullet and buy some WFP gear and load it into my Mondeo
.
I realised that using a car with all this gear couldn't continue so i leased a van 5 months ago and intalled a van mount (DIY). This was my best move as it increased my speed and daily earnings per day by 20% over my backpack and by 60% over trad.
I couldn't be happier workwise than i am now, but not to be complacent i've just 3 weeks ago had my van signwritten ,which more than paid for itself in less than 2 weeks.
Yesterday i was working in a cul de sac where i have targeted new potential and saw a windy next door in a Skoda saloon with the seats folded down and what looked like a 350 ltr tank in the back. I said Hi, but didn't get much response from him.
This made me realise how unproffesional i must have looked 5 short months ago in my Mondeo with my B/P and 8 barrels.
Sorry if this is boring, i just felt like airing my thoughts,
Cheers for reading Girls and Boys