A fella working at a Sherwin-Williams store has a particularly challenging customer one day.
It's a Saturday morning, so the shop is pretty busy; there's quite the line of people needing paint mixed up. This lady's completely out of place; dressed to the nines, talk-to-the-manager haircut, the works. She hands our man Joe a tiny paint chip and says, "I need this exact color. It has to be pe...
What kind of spirits haunt an abandoned Benjamin Moore or Sherwin Williams?
I don't understand basketball terms.
I tried going hard in the paint and ended up getting banned from the Sherwin Williams