My dad used to say, "I don't care if you're a janitor as long as you're the best damn janitor you can be." (I think some times the end turned into the best damn janitor in the world or some similar hyperbole.)
This morning a janitor polished the floors. He did the most immaculate job I've ever seen. The floors are shining like never before. It took him hours, but you can see your reflection in the floor. He used the mop and the dry mop (the secret to cleaning any high-traffic floor). He is the best floor polisher I've ever seen.
And my dad has a point.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
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