Jaggededge
Explorer
It needs a tree fella.
Mine were. The Sahara Dust in the summer is the one I hate having to clean out.Step onto my grass and you'll be ankle deep in mud :sigh:
Even the pigeons are avoiding it.
Today Himself and Son2 cleaned out the rones. They had fun (not) with the ladders, but it's done for another year.
You'd think with all the rain we get that the rones would be washed pristine.
I think you need to get out on the water! Bit of blue therapy.I think you need sectioning.
Turns out that the boss only cleared one downpipe yesterday and theres been torrential rain overnight. Que mass flooding in multiple places including onto a mezzanine floor with floorboxes full of electical outlets and into the ceiling below full of lights and smoke heads etc.They're supposed to remove debric and then flush the (we call them rone pipes) the downspouts clear to make sure that they haven't just shifted the problem along.
I have friends who own huge workshops and they had an issue when the company who cleared their roofs didn't do the flush out test too. They sued and won a lot of recompense.
I saw the rone pipe squirting upwards like a fountain when it happened at the workshop. It was quite impressive
You'd expect all that volume of rain to shift the blockage but it didn't. It took pressure washers going full bore to do that eventually. The kind plumbers use to clear blocked sewers.
I hope so, I have tried a few options so far and nothing has quite worked out.
I need to have an audit of bags and get rid of some.
Kev says "Hold my pint".I cleared out the hall press last week....and I have eight small rucksacks, from 15 to 25L.
What the hang do I need eight of them for ?
I couldn't even begin to compete with that hoard nowadays.Kev says "Hold my pint".
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The kind lady behind the counter on my last visit to the shop coughed on me several times despite my withering (die you bugger) stare. I have now got problems with my breathing, the cold exacerbating my asthma, a snotty cold and I feel hot. Will take some more aspirin and go to bed and read. I ate 14 comfort dried prunes and a tin of mandarins, a bowl of porage and two satsumas. I was hoping the fruit would be a cure, but the cough continues. The neighbour will think that I have adopted a seal.
Have a good day folks and stay away from those filthy coughing people.
Another, on being asked what her first day at school was like, "OK, but I don't think I'll bother to go again!"