i stood there, talking on my cell phone, while i watched my two guys working, weedwacking, mowing, blowing. i watched the new guy blow the grass on the street up over the curb, onto the driveway, then blow off the driveway getting the clippings back into the street, then back onto the driveway, etc etc. in total he blew off the driveway 5 times, and still did a crappy job. all the while,sweating like a hog, huffing and puffing, wearing a cuttoff tee shirt with a ciggarette butt hanging from his mouth, and spitting twice on the ladies lawn. i flipped, i freaked. "look at you guys, you look like 2 ex cons working for dope money, that's it. meeting, now, right here!!!" new rules effective monday: all 3 of us wear matching uniforms, no tank tops, no t shirts, matching pants and collared shirts(i will provide). they get 5 shirts and 2 pair of pants. show up without your uniform on, go home. no smoking on the property, or on the street in front of the house. no spitting, if you must spit, spit into the back of the truck. no foul language, no loud yelling. no giggling or laughing at the customers property. every customer will be addressed as "sir or mam". look "alive" and ambitious, if you're tired, or sucking wind, don't show it! these are the new rules. when it was just me and amigo, we looked ok. i wear jeans and a collared shirt with my name on it, amigo wears jeans and a tee shirt, we look presentable. but the new guy looks like hell. torn levi's, tank top, ciggarette butt in his mouth, just pl;ain nasty. are my requests unreasonable?