I eventually got around to having the cleaning products party I’d agreed to have some months ago. The usual bunch attended, along with a couple of other ring ins.
And, as usual, wine was partaken.
As I’d already been privy to the demo, Grumpy Pants thought he’d sit in on it, get a feel for the product and determine if it was “worth the money” (said in grumpy voice).
So, the demonstrator worked her way around various parts of the house, cleaning only half of everything, while Grumpy told her to finish it all off and tested out his sense of humour on her. It’s