Mrs Botogol wasn't overwhelmingly impressed. "What do you mean: any task, dear?"
"Well you know: fencing, tiling, roofing, guttering, perching"
"Perching?"
"Perching on roofs, fixing gutters."
"Ah.... So is it fixed, dear?"
Reaching the ground I turned and together we surveyed my work 1:
- a gutter previously sagging
- a block of wood, hacked roughly to size and skillfully jammed under.
"You know: some people would get a man in for a simple job like that"
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1 If you look closely you can still see the gunge
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