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JanR
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Decades ago, I worked very briefly as a room maid in a 1970s hotel. All of the rooms had shag carpeting, and the old dinosaur of an upright vacuum cleaner we were saddled with wouldn’t pick up anything embedded in it.
I recall one room in which some kid had been playing with uncooked spaghetti, had broken and crumbled it into match-stick sized pieces and left the entire mess all over the carpet after the guests had checked out. The vacuum cleaner wouldn’t touch it, and I had to pick up all those pieces by hand and throw them into the trash. Powdered residue was left behind from the more pulverized pieces. Now, you probably have a pretty good idea what I was thinking of those people who left that hopeless mess behind for us low-paid workers who had to be finished within certain time limits. My thoughts during those moments weren’t very flattering.
It just goes to show that some people were just as discourteous and inconsiderate in those days as they are now.
I still loved the colors and patterns of 70s style carpeting. But as you’ve noted, shag was difficult to clean, and I was glad, for that reason, that we didn’t have it in our home. There were some folks who actually managed to keep theirs clean. The more modern vacuum cleaners could handle it, and they probably didn’t have picnics on it, anyway.
Remember carpet rakes, and combing carpets to erase the tracks the vacuum cleaners left?
I recall one room in which some kid had been playing with uncooked spaghetti, had broken and crumbled it into match-stick sized pieces and left the entire mess all over the carpet after the guests had checked out. The vacuum cleaner wouldn’t touch it, and I had to pick up all those pieces by hand and throw them into the trash. Powdered residue was left behind from the more pulverized pieces. Now, you probably have a pretty good idea what I was thinking of those people who left that hopeless mess behind for us low-paid workers who had to be finished within certain time limits. My thoughts during those moments weren’t very flattering.
It just goes to show that some people were just as discourteous and inconsiderate in those days as they are now.
I still loved the colors and patterns of 70s style carpeting. But as you’ve noted, shag was difficult to clean, and I was glad, for that reason, that we didn’t have it in our home. There were some folks who actually managed to keep theirs clean. The more modern vacuum cleaners could handle it, and they probably didn’t have picnics on it, anyway.
Remember carpet rakes, and combing carpets to erase the tracks the vacuum cleaners left?