Daily Archives: August 12, 2013
One Saturday afternoon a quiet suburban couple, on a quiet suburban street were enjoying the peace and quiet of a home they shared as empty-nesters.
Suddenly, the door bell rang and the husband answered the door.
In burst “Wendy”, claiming to have just come from “your neighbor’s house”, and saying she wanted her guys to “shampoo your living room carpet”.
“We’ll be in and out in 30-40 minutes. And it won’t cost you a thing.”
The husband, either too flummoxed by Wendy’s fast-talk or seeing this as a way to get a free carpet cleaning so he wouldn’t have to do it, let her in.
He completely ignored the fact that anything ‘free’ is usually expensive. Especially when it shows up at your door on a Saturday afternoon.
Wendy’s “guys” followed her in the house dragging a large box with the word Kirby on the side.
By this time, the wife had emerged from her quiet reading room and seeing the “Kirby” logo new this would not end well.
Unless by ‘well’ you mean costing her and the husband a lot of money.
I guess it’s a matter of perspective.
Two and a half hours later, and the carpets, furniture, walls, and bed were vacuumed and one room’s carpets were clean and fluffy.
The house looked great. And it smelled fresh and clean.
The wife asked if in lieu of buying the Kirby, for the same amount of money would the guys just come over every weekend and clean her house.
The guys didn’t like that idea.
So, lo the husband presented the credit card and the Kirby changed hands, and all was good and well in the quiet suburban home on the quiet suburban street.
A few days later the doorbell rang again.
This time, the husband refused to answer the door.
It appears he is learning.