Cactus Joe came and went and nary a yelp or holler in the process. First thing he did was ask for a place to sit and write. He then proceeded to read to me, verbatum, from the "Official Cleaning Instructions" handout, checking off each item as he finished it. He didn't look at a single thing. I could have painted satanic symbols all over the ceiling and he'd never have known. Sad to think I missed on a decorating opportunity.
One interesting item: he was under the impression the new management would do our final Check-Out. They told me he was the one who'd be doing it. Another bloody "who's on first?" red tape routine. I'm getting quite used to that.
So there's one more item off the dreaded To-Do list, and adios, Cactus Joe.
(previously posted on Blogspot)
Posted by LeeAnn at June 4, 2003 12:22 PM