Meet Tim the painter
Last week, a friend of mine asked me to help her with a little carpentry project.
I drove over and began hauling my tools in the front door when I heard someone whistling.
I expected a little guy with a beard and a funny hat, but instead I found a big guy on a ladder with a brush, and he was a pretty good whistler as well.
I wondered why he was in such a good mood so I asked him.
"I like painting," he said.
Ok, that makes sense.