Compliance
Upon successfully selling my home at a good price, the estate agent informed me that I had to get an ‘electrical compliance certificate.’ Discussing this irritating requirement with friends at lunch on a Saturday, the host of the gathering told me about an electrician that I simply had to use. Barris, the electrician, was just the man for the job he assured me, winking salaciously. From the glint in his eyes, I surmised that Barris would be wonderful eye-candy. I took down Barris’ details and...
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