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June 21, 2007
Quinn the cleaner
I was sitting at my desk here when Quinn slunk in with something behind her back. She edged over to the shelf and plunked down the can of Pledge that had been there.
"What did you do with that?" I asked her.
"I cleaned your toilet!" she said. "Come see!!!"
I followed her into the bathroom and she held her hands out, Vanna-style, to the toilet.
"Now it doesn't have that yellow line on it!" she proclaimed.
"What yellow line?" I asked.
"There!" She indicated the base of the toilet. I have no idea what she was referring to, but...ew?
"Wow, sweetie, that's great!" I told her, stepping towards the toilet to inspect and immediately slipping on the Pledge slick that was now covering the entire bathroom floor.
It's shiny, though.
Posted by Amy at June 21, 2007 10:32 AM
Comments
A girl after my own heart...
Posted by: Anne at June 25, 2007 10:14 PM
Please give Quinn my address, send her downtown on the train, I will pick her up at Ogilvie.
Posted by: Maggie at June 26, 2007 2:10 PM