And it's like that scene from Mission: Impossible: Ghost Protocol, the one where Tom Cruise (or Ethan Spymaster, take your pick) scales the Burj Khalifa using nothing but a technologically sticky glove AND HIS WITS. Except the window cleaner here is actually using ropes, pulleys, and this double-suction-cup-attached-to-a-handle thingamabob (we'll call it a DSCATAH, because that trips off the tongue). Perhaps he is also using his wits, though I don't know that this job requires that.
The DSCATAH holds him steady whilst he squeegees away the bird poo. Anyway, I think Mr. Window Cleaner is working out some issues because he ker-slams the DSCATAH against the window as the he is angry at the window. I'm not sure what the window ever did to him, besides exist.
Jeez, window. Think of other people sometimes, why don't you?
The DSCATAH holds him steady whilst he squeegees away the bird poo. Anyway, I think Mr. Window Cleaner is working out some issues because he ker-slams the DSCATAH against the window as the he is angry at the window. I'm not sure what the window ever did to him, besides exist.
Jeez, window. Think of other people sometimes, why don't you?
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