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The name of this appliance 3F stands for Form Follows Function. This is an appropriate name, since the physical body of this vacuum cleaner can change form and expand to suit the task required. The inspiration for this product comes from ballet dancing: while at work it resembles a skirt, floating gracefully over your floor. Whether used in compact or wide mode, it is a vacuum cleaner providing efficiency, smartness and empathy to the user. 3F will not only save you time and space, but will also surround you with cleanliness and fragrant scents of your choice.
Country: France
Designer: Germain Verbrackel
University: Industrial design, EDNA (Ecole de Design Nantes Atlantique), France
Submission: electroluxdesignlab.com/en/submission/3f-vacuum-cleaner/
Lens cleaner for my camera lenses and phone screen :p
Freebies from Melbourne Central Station this morning.
Do you have a shower covered in soap scum, water spots and dirt that you just can't get clean? Here's an easy way to get your shower looking like new without tiring scrubbing.
What you need:
ZEP Tub in Tile cleaner in the bottle, not the spray as the spray is watered down and doesn't work as well
Gloves
Lambswool-covered cleaner
Ventilation
Steps:
Put the ZEP in a squirt bottle and squirt down the glass, walls and floor.
Wipe the product off the metal frame to protect it from damage
Go browse Pintrest while the product soaks
Use lambswool cleaner to wash the walls
Rinse with hot water
Repeat if water spots and soap scum remain until the shower looks like new! No scrubbing and inhaling of products necessary!
This way the cleaning product and not the one cleaning does all the work!
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The Hoover Linx Stick Vacuum Cleaner is a lightweight and powerful cordless cleaner.
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Not strictly a Finsec event, but here's a few photos of the Service and Food Workers' Union Nga Ringa Tota rally in Wellington on International Cleaners Day.
The 'Fair Deal for Cleaners' campaign that this rally is part of aims to provide a voice to the low-waged largely immigrant female workforce, in cities across Australia and New Zealand, who are calling on big property owners to support decency in their workplaces.
A street cleaner at the ar Badung Markets, Denpasar. Taken with a Leica M3 and Summicron-M 50mm lens using Ilford Delta film.
Abandoned Crown Cleaners warehouse in New York on EPA Superfund cleanup list. Available as a large 35" x 23" fine-art poster print.
An Eastern Cleaner Clingfish (Cochleoceps orientalis). Manly Cove, Sydney Harbour, NSW
Cleaner Clingfish eat small parasites from the skin of larger fishes, and fish with an itch may actively seek out a "cleaning station" where a Cleaner Clingfish has set up business. The larger fish benefits from improved hygiene and the Cleaner Clingfish benefits from a free meal. This is an example of mutualism.
As with any business, it's best to set up in a prominent position, such as the top of a tall bommie or on a colourful sponge. Artificial objects are often even more brightly coloured than natural ones, and I have seen Cleaner Clingfish set up on fluorescent pink ribbons and scraps of reflective aluminium foil to increase their visibility and get the edge over their competition. In this case a bright blue NSW Fisheries tag is the perfect spot.
Hank always thought there are a couple benefits with creaking middle age; you finally get to the point where you don't care much what folks think of you and you are comfortable with what you know and what you don't know. Sneaky Pea was long shot; Hank knew that going in- sometimes he hates being right. When he got back to the station the desk Sergeant informed him another building burned, this one an old abandoned tool and die shop in the same area down by the bridge. Hank thought, one or two fires is a coincidence, six is a conspiracy. Maybe now the guys in the station will believe him. They had all been chalking the fires up the general crime trends. Buildings burn every day in the city, some by accident and others by arson. Hank knew better but the answer wasn’t in the station it was on the street.
He jumped in his car and headed over to the east side. Maybe his first collar, old Crazy Max Steiglitz can provide a few clues. Crazy Max was once a minor legend in Detroit. He got started running errands for the Purple Gang as a kid growing up on Oakland Avenue. He spent a few stints up in Jackson, the last one on a collar by newly promoted detective Hank Willie Hall some 30 years back. Since he got out Crazy Max has been running a small cleaners over off Davison.
Hank pulls into the back alley and knocks on the back door, “Max, open the door.”
Using the cat like caution of merchants surviving in this area, he slowly opens the door keeping his shoulder and body weight pressed against the door. Then he racks the shot gun with his free hand, “Who the hell is it?”
“Max, it’s me, Detective Hall. Put the shot gun down”
“You gotta’ warrant?”
“I just need to ask you a few questions. Give me five minutes.”
Max opens the door and scans the alley while letting Hank in.
“I’m not in the business anymore. I don’t talk to my old contacts and I don’t talk to cops. Make it fast.”
“What do you know about the fires around the bridge?”
“Nothin’. Why you askin’ me?”
“I have run into dead ends. Two firemen died fighting the last one.”
Max flopped into his desk chair. “I heard about that. I hate you guys, but the firefighters are alright, they pulled me out of a building when I was kid. I haven’t heard anything, read in the Free Press they are not connected.”
“I think they are. I think the bastards behind them have worked like hell to make them seem random.”
Max pauses for a minute. Puts his glasses back on, looks at Hank and says, “There are two types of people that do crazy shit like this. One type is in it for the rush, the thrill of stickin’ it to the man. The other type is more dangerous. They are in it for the money and the power. Now if I’m the type that is doing it for the rush, in the back of my mind I want to be caught, I want the stage. These guys are leaving no clues. I’d follow the money.”
“Ok. What money? Half the damn buildings were falling down and uninsured.”
“Typical cop. Looking at the nickels and dimes while the big bills are being passed right in front of you. Think bigger”
“Oh, come on. You can’t be serious. The guy’s a billionaire. He could just buy the buildings up cash.”
“Do you think he got those billions by being a choir boy? The guy ain’t Warren Buffett.”
Hank knew he was getting in deep and over his head, again.....
Then, put the cleaner head on the sensor to vertical gently to remove dust.
I was afraid to use it, but it worked great.
Canon PowerShot G7