I just cleaned the slum house we lovingly call home
in the middle of the job the local new cop in town called to introduce himself.......gave a whole new meaning to man in uniform......how every i looked like a tramp.
20 mins later my daughter arrives and after I opened the door she told me i had the whole jehovah look going........thought jehovahs wore long skirts sensible shoes and neatly pinned back hair as opposed to a baseball hat, scarf, wolly jumper dirty runners and coat and rubber gloves.......but there you go