The Dirt Bidness

My neighbor and close friend has accepted a (top) job with a national cleaning contractor.  I hired him circa 1985 and we developed and nurtured a close relationship which has gotten even better since he moved in next door.  My 10 years in the dirt bidness ran the gamut between unpleasant and intolerable.  I hope and believe that at his lofty level in the company he will be free of those stresses and tensions.  Plus, the extra cake he's been promised - mucho extra cake - will pay for the aspirin, if it's needed.  Happily, he won't have to move, as his new employers have expanded the existing territory to include Phoenix.  Best of luck, G!