When I was 5 or 6 years old, I woke up early one Sunday and decided to paint the cellar stairs with a bright red oil paint that I found the day before, along side an old paint brush. I started at the top, worked my way down all 12 or 14 steps and got to the bottom. I was in my PJs and no slippers, and, after painting the bottom step, proceeded to walk up the steps and into the kitchen. Needless to say there were tiny footprints all over the floor.
snsurone76 7 months ago
At least they’re not short on toilet paper!!
JLChi 7 months ago
Oh, Agnes. Please don’t.
seanfear 7 months ago
there will be a massacre, some time, some where.
rmercer Premium Member 7 months ago
OK, Now I want a purple toilet. It would be much simpler if I weren’t renting….
chris_o42 7 months ago
Awww…Agnes’s heart is in the right place, it’s just her brain seems to be a bit off cattywampus.
Just-me 7 months ago
Spray it with a spray adhesive and cover it in glitter?
HarryLime Premium Member 7 months ago
When I was 5 or 6 years old, I woke up early one Sunday and decided to paint the cellar stairs with a bright red oil paint that I found the day before, along side an old paint brush. I started at the top, worked my way down all 12 or 14 steps and got to the bottom. I was in my PJs and no slippers, and, after painting the bottom step, proceeded to walk up the steps and into the kitchen. Needless to say there were tiny footprints all over the floor.
Martin Booda 7 months ago
Back about 40 years ago a (sadly departed) friend of mine brush-painted his Honda. We called it a Honda Quaalude.
David Huie Green AmericaIsGreatItHasUs 7 months ago
Unlike all her many other endeavors, this might NOT end well.
christelisbetty 7 months ago
Poor Grandma.
Mike Baldwin creator 7 months ago
A throne of many colors, try nail polish.
Impkins Premium Member 7 months ago
Dibs on the Motley Crue posters!!!! :)