Dad’s house needed painting, so he asked a painter to come along on
Monday to paint the house. When at 8am, the guy still didn’t turn up,
father of mine grew restless… He waited some more and then decided
to go check out the guy at his home.
When Tshok the dad knocked, Painter’s father answered.
“Goodmorning, am looking for MrPainter. Is he there?,” Tshok said.
“You are looking for my son, eh? He is not a painter, he is an artist”
PainterzDad replied.
Tshok, a bit perplexed, still insisted on seeing the artist son.
“I am sorry he is sleeping right now. I can’t wake him up.”
“I only need to see him for couple of minutes, he can go back to sleep
after…”
“Look Mister, I cannot disturb my son. At night his spirit wanders,
looking for inspiration. It’s only in the morning that he can sleep.
Am sorry I can’t help you.”
And with this, Tshok my dad was sent back home!
Comments
Classic!
LL,
You must insist on getting your house painted by this very painter….er…soryy, artist!
I just love weirdos like this chap! And his father - a perfect artist’s father, too - he should be given a medal!
- atra
:)
I honestly thought your dad will pull that painter home by holding his collar ! disappointed
?
and risk getting beaten by the other father???

and risk ‘breaking the inspiration cycle’?
Oh yes!!! TOTCS please blog...
LL,
This and the other blog about your parents love ishtory are super…
TOTCS,
Still waiting for your blog…
ROFL
Of all the painters in all the towns your dad had to pick Vincent Van Gogh ! Loved this.
TOTCS
:)
TOTCS,
or an Isaac Mendez…
Good to see other people but ME on DSS! Can you plz blog too??