It’s later on a Friday evening......

glass of wine in one hand, mobile phone within reach. Mel the Sweeper is enjoying a quiet evening when she hears a buzz from the phone. It’s a call to arms.

Although the promise of a quiet evening beckons, the desperate caller is the distraught new owner of a recently completed Bax Property Group unit.

He has only just moved into his very first property ever. He’s been hauling boxes all day. His poodle is snappy. He is snappy. He’s just about had enough.
And now, now... there’s no hot water.

Still in crisp suit and Italian shoes, fabulous wine and the end of the working week? For the sweeper there are no second thoughts.....

Deep in the dark underneath the apartment block, cobwebs brush her face. On hands and knees she inches through narrow spaces checking to see what the problem is. It’s late, dusty and dark - hoping there are no spiders down here but the Sweeper pushes on, her goal in sight. She reaches for pilot switch. She lights it. She backs her self out and dusts off - success.
The Client is happy.
The poodle is happy, and there is still enough time to enjoy that glass of wine.

“If you see a job that needs doing, it’s yours!”