Memories: Housekeeping

I came up with a unique, clever, and humorous response to a Craigslist gig ad. An Airbnb operator; one of the ones that was pretending they were not an Airbnb renter in order to rake in the cash on the DL cuz that's how you had to do it back in the day. So, I was chosen out of the reported multitude of responsive persons. This person indicated not having enough time to clean up their own place and asked for help with that job. So I showed up at the date and time we arranged. They had a large-ish small apartment right in the middle of Capitol Hill on the hillside. Old school apartment, the kind with the kitchen window that faced a column filled with other people's kitchen windows and if you looked to the bottom, it was just a rectangular patch of alley-looking area that only cats and mice could frequent.

I showed up around the correct time, maybe 1/2 hour late or something is most likely. However. I had my bird cage with me.