by Every once in a while in the hustle and bustle of Fernley, we tend to overlook the simple Commercial Window Cleaning fernley It’s there. They are what we look through and not at, so we don’t notice them, so we don’t think about them either? But have you ever wondered who has to clean them up when dirt start to show their ugly face?
You know the kind that you start to wonder if Mother Nature is shaking out a filthy blanket? I remember being totally browned out during a dust storm and watching the world outside of my house disappear in Fernley. Whistling, “Ah, another day where I won’t be washing the windows!” Like clockwork, eventually sun came out and shone the glare on all of the spots & streaks. Agony!
“Art should be streak-free glass according to my buddy and Venice neighborhood window magician, Sid” His slogan is, “If you’re looking at double you are not drunk!” well, with an endorsement like that, it’s hard to argue. But Sid’s only components are typically found in grandma’s pantry: vinegar, lemon juice and yes, some patience. Pour, spritz, wipe and abracadabra! Just like making a brew.
Once in a conversation I overheard at the café about those well-known Fernley dustbowl facades, a middle-aged man leaned towards his cup of coffee and whispered, “everything is great in the world till a bird crowns it!” He was so right. Just ask the birds in the sky how bad they want to leave their reflection on clean windows. Tragic comedy.
Sid also pointed out the ‘seasons of life’ as well. Spring brings pollen – oh the allergies! Summers bring some very bright rays of sunshine; don’t even get me started on the snowy winter days. Dirty Artwork…
Seeing Fernley through a freshly washed window has this ‘magic’ like quality where the place looks brand new. Maybe it’s just me, but in any case all is well when your glass are gleaming. Even the grimmest of days are somewhat enlightened. Cheers to the unsung car-warriors-gone-window-pillar Angels around Fernley!