This is a repeat I thought worthy of visiting again. You know,
just in case some of you are all into Fall cleaning mode and need some
inspiration. That's what I'm here for. Glad to be of service.
So I have this new vacuum cleaner. It
was on sale at Sears last fall, in my color – white and turquoise – and number
of horsepower - four. A nifty little canister job. I read online reviews and they
were good, too. Before I could say “here’s my gold card” I had it humming
around the house sucking up all kinds of stuff.
As with all my previous vacuums I use
it for little tasks one might not think of. Like grabbing up flies – in
mid-flight - and whisking dried leaf and
twig bits out of hubby’s shoes. Now, just to the right of where I’m typing this
there’s a small file cabinet, almost against the wall. I happened to look
between said cabinet a few days ago and reeled back – aghast to see Dust Bunny
Village on its way to becoming a boom town. The shame!
“I’ll get you!” I thought and scooted
downstairs for my trusty new vacuum. Only the nozzle attachment was too big to
reach the village. Dang! So I went for second best- my Swiffer duster. You know
the one with the duster part you slide onto the yellow handle? It worked great
on the village, but when I took it out it was overloaded – blech! A lot of
over-breeding in the village this winter.
I do not know what prompted me to do
what I did next. But my trusty dust sucker was right there beside me so I
turned it on an applied it gently to the end of the Swiffer.
Sluurrrrppppppppp! In about two seconds
the whole duster thingy was a goner.
I quickly shut the vacuum off and
popped the top. You guessed it. The duster wasn’t in the bag, it was stuck half
way up the hose. Visions of bent coat hangers danced before my eyes. What moron
would think she could suck a tiny bit of dust off the duster at end of that
wand thingy? Am I four years old or something? Yeesh.
Not to be too hasty about remedies, I
decided to give trusty vacuum one more go before I broke out the hanger. So I
closed the top, turned the sucker on and within seconds heard the satisfying “thwock” of the duster being pulled into
the vacuum bag. It’s still there.
I love my new vacuum. It really sucks.
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This is hysterical! Boy do I have some jobs for you and your true-blue, I mean aqua, dust buster!
ReplyDeleteI'm ready to serve, Cindy. After I've "busted" all the nooks and crannies around here, that is. Glad you got a chuckle!
DeleteLove this. There is some dust that needs to be busted at my house. I should get on that. :)
ReplyDeleteIf you don't you risk the Attack of the Vampire Bunnies, Karen.
DeleteReminds me that I need to add one to my XMAS wish list! Thanks!
ReplyDeleteOne of those boring but necessary things, Jen. Thanks for stopping by!
DeleteFor me, it was the pine needles from the Christmas tree that caused no end of sweeper jams. Thankfully, we now have a hard floor where the official Schrock Tree 2014 will stand, and the jams will be a thing of the past.
ReplyDeleteYip! And yea. :D
Gah! Those needles. They're a thing of the past for us. Committed the act of buying artificial a few years ago. Shameful, I know, but no more needle dance for us!
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