First job for Micro-job Man! 0
Well, it was 7:15pm and I was just returning from some hard slog at the office. One of my friends, Emily, rang and asked if I was serious about doing micro-jobs for £35.
“Of course,” I replied, “What do you need doing?”
“Well, you know I’m about to keep bees. I want to put the hive in the back of the garden and the trees block too much of the light.”
(Apparently bees need light near the hive)
It was clearly a job for micro-job man, so I replied “I’ll be there in 20,” donned my red Fulda Challenge boiler suit and hopped in the Swedishmobile. 20 minutes later, I was up a ladder felling tree tops…
Emily and Ian were kind enough to provide a fish and chip supper and as the light faded, Micro-job man pressed on with the felling, sensing the position of trunks to fell with scarily glowing eyes…
Eventually there were no more trees to fell, Ian and Emily’s garden was full of garden waste and it was time to collect the first micro-job payment!
