I studied all weekend while Brigitta painted the bathrooms a gray-ish color. We had kind of a unique problem, with latex paint on top of oil-based paint, so I went with her to Lowes on Saturday to get the right primer and stuff. When I go to home improvement stores, I expect to be able to ask old, experienced, ex-contractor types for their opinion on complicated projects. Who I end up finding are kids who live at home with their parents and who don't seem like they've ever built anything. If brick and mortar stores can't provide the simple service of an educated employee in their area of expertise, I might just move completely online. Whatever that is, whippersnappers.
Anyway, the bathrooms look great. Complements to the chef, er contractor.
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Did you just call your wife a contractor?
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