The WTF? series might be a new addition to Paint Talk on a daily basis.
So listen to this one:
I'm giving an estimate an hour ago in a very nice upper class cul-de-sac neighborhood. This was a referal from a neighbor who's exterior and interior we painted last year. I meet the homeowner as she is yelling at her 3-4 year old half naked son in the neighbors back yard. We start talking about the house, my company and the scope of work when out of the corner of my eye ............. I see her son squatting in the middle of her neighbors pristine back yard taking a crap. A BIG crap!
WTF??? This thing was just hanging there and he starts yelling "I'm poopin". (a little too old for potty training) I turned away quikly and started walking to the front of the house ignoring the HO acting like I was taking measurements. I couldn't stop laughing. I then hear the HO tell her son to wipe his hands off in the grass (WHAT?) (he's still over the neighbors yard). WTF??? Now keep in mind that this is a nice neighborhood 700k - 1mil homes, very nicely kept ... and this house is in nice condition... not a pig sty. I then try to wrap things up and discuss color selections and when we could do it and wouldn't ya know it...the kid was swingin' on the nieghbors jungle gym buck naked screaming and the HO Finally went to get him .... I was leaving and she continued into the house .... didn't even attempt to go get the crap ...WTF??
So listen to this one:
I'm giving an estimate an hour ago in a very nice upper class cul-de-sac neighborhood. This was a referal from a neighbor who's exterior and interior we painted last year. I meet the homeowner as she is yelling at her 3-4 year old half naked son in the neighbors back yard. We start talking about the house, my company and the scope of work when out of the corner of my eye ............. I see her son squatting in the middle of her neighbors pristine back yard taking a crap. A BIG crap!
WTF??? This thing was just hanging there and he starts yelling "I'm poopin". (a little too old for potty training) I turned away quikly and started walking to the front of the house ignoring the HO acting like I was taking measurements. I couldn't stop laughing. I then hear the HO tell her son to wipe his hands off in the grass (WHAT?) (he's still over the neighbors yard). WTF??? Now keep in mind that this is a nice neighborhood 700k - 1mil homes, very nicely kept ... and this house is in nice condition... not a pig sty. I then try to wrap things up and discuss color selections and when we could do it and wouldn't ya know it...the kid was swingin' on the nieghbors jungle gym buck naked screaming and the HO Finally went to get him .... I was leaving and she continued into the house .... didn't even attempt to go get the crap ...WTF??
