Haha oh god, he's a guy who I used to go to school with and used to date a friend. Defiantly out of bounds! But while we're on the subject, I did (strangely) get asked out by the window cleaner a few weeks ago haha!
We have a reallyyyyy old ancient window cleaner. No joke, he's a lovely but he's so old the burger king was probably still a prince when he was younger. Sadly at Easter he fell back off a ladder or something equally unfortunate and his grandson (now known as Mr. WashyHottie to locals) is overtaking his window cleaning duties until he goes back to uni in september and his and his gramps gets better. I was out in the garden in on of the (few) sunny days and low and behold who troops around the back but the new window cleaner. I was rambling on to him about how hedges grow so fast (Yes, sometimes I amaze myself with the piffle that I talk) and just before he picked up tools (ie. sponge and a wiper) and moved on he said "do you fancy a drink sometime?" I had to say no (I've already got a boyfriend), but I've never heard of a window cleaner asking someone out. Whatever next?
And damn straight I'll be pushing you back on that wagon missus!
xx