The managing agent has arranged a meeting of him, the builders and me. Not looking forward to having to point out all the crapness in someones work. I hated doing that even when it was part of my job and I was being paid to do it.
I wonder if I could get Uncle Nemesis in a pair of overalls and come over and put his two pennies worth. I will ask him when I breakfast with him tomorrow, seeing as we are meeting in a bit of a builders cafe it will be an appropriate conversation.
"'ere you don' anyfink on Wednesday mornin'? Fancy comin' over to my gaf and givin' this wall a butchers?"