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Thanks for all your feedback guys. I'll try a few of your suggestions. Like Moneybox I haven't got a lot of faith in exterminators. In the early 90s I got one in to check out the place. when he turned up he was pissed out of his brain. He climbed up onto the back of his ute to start the geny to run an electric drill. No battery drills back then! He pulled the rope start on the geny, and went arse over kyte off the side of the ute. Picked himself up and started drilling the tree. Lost his balance, fell sideways, and snapped the drill bit, which, of course was the only one he had. It would have been hilarious if I wasn't paying him! I can laugh about it now! I had got his phone number out of the local paper, so I spread the good word about him, and about a year later his ads disappeared. I guess he wasn't cut out to be an exterminator. I think it interfered with his drinking! wiley.