
Had one this morning, Georgian style house converted into flats, asked by the bottom flat occupier to do the communal hall, stairs & landing. As I arrived she see me in and made me a cup of tea, started setting up and dragging my hose upstairs when the guy in the flat upstairs pops out in a t shirt & boxers and says (in a camp voice)
"hi, your here to do our carpets"
"Just need to pop down and get my post"
"Can I get you anything? drink? anything else?"
I said no thanks the lady downstairs made me a drink
As hes coming back up I'm on the stairs and he brushes past me saying
"are you sure I can't get you anything"
"Eh....no!"
"Well thats my flat there so if theres anything you want just come and knock"
Maybe he was just being fiendly
