It was a Tuesday afternoon.
My house was a mess, at least for me it was, it was time for me to clean.
I had run out of Oxiclean, so I had to go to Walmart to get more. Unfortunately, Walmart couldn't save me from the mess in my house, there were no Oxiclean.
During my distressed moment, a man who was bald wore a white shirt and pants came up to me and asked
"Are you in need of an Oxiclean?"
"Yes."
I almost stuttered due to his massive size.
"Well, instead of wasting your time on a crappy Oxiclean, why don't you buy a way better cleaning product?"
"Like what?"
I was confused. Oxiclean has always been my closest friend; there was no way I could betray Billy Mays.
"My name is Mr. Clean." He introduced himself "I would have the honor to help you clean your home."
In a long time I was surprised, nobody has ever had the honor to clean with me.
We both left Walmart we went straight to my house. As soon as we were inside my house I had never seen a house any cleaner.