He called in the cavalry: a mobile pump unit and his son, young Davey, who was still learning the sacred art of unblocking the Potteries.
And as the light faded over Stoke-on-Trent, the only emergency left was a sudden, city-wide craving for a proper cup of tea. emergency drainage stoke on trent
“It’s just Tuesday, son,” Dave replied. He grabbed the “the Viper”—a brutal, high-pressure nozzle with rear-facing jets. He fed it into the pipe, braced his boots against the manhole frame, and pulled the trigger. He called in the cavalry: a mobile pump