It’s really been funny interacting with the electricians and plumbers here, an interaction that has been going beyond mere identification and explanations. Well, we have Relocated our dwelling across 7 American States and 12 cities. And for each relocation that we have been made to do, we’ve, I mean my husband, Greg and I, have had something amusing to encounter in our numerous interactions with the Home improvement guys here- be it the specialist on plumbing, electric works, gardening. Whatever you can think of, we’ve had a hell of a task getting them to do the work as per our precise specifications on that. For some strange reason, whichever state and city we have shifted to, Greg and I have been highly careful about one thing- we would like our house to be in fantastic condition. The appearance and style has to imitate our vivacious and chirpy personality. Well, a kind quantity of class showing up in our home frills is also something that we actually wouldn’t mind at all. So to tell about one amusing encounter Greg had with this particular Tacoma Plumber who was kind of hard of hearing. Just when he buzzed the doorbell, and I opened it- I said that I was so glad to see him as we were cooling our heels since a long time to get our plumbing fixtures started. Just as I said that, he turned and asked me confused- “Why would you be ‘sad’ to see me?” I was like- “Hey! Hold it. When did I say that I’m sad, I said glad.” Then Greg asked him to wipe the pipes well. And he turned and said-“Apologies Sir! I shall not clean the car window swipes. I am only a plumber, not a cleaner.” And Greg started to scratch his skull in puzzlement. Then I went up to Greg and told him that the guy was not too great at hearing correctly. Ah! Tacoma Plumbing ! After he went away, I could hear my neighbor Ruth complaining over some substandard Plumbing works in the town. Are all Tacoma Plumbers mechanized like that?

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