My mother always made me watch Mary Poppins with her and
because of that when I had my own chimney I was excited to find a chimney sweep in Long Island. I sang the
songs every single time he showed up to clean the chimney and I am sure that it
annoyed him every time. But I didn’t care, I was in the chimney sweep spirit
and he did such a great job! I knew it was going to be hard work to
have a chimney and there was no way that I would know how to clean it properly.
Why wouldn’t I relish in the Poppins-esque reference?
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