A painter was in the habit of going from town to town, finding barns that needed painting and bidding the job low to get the work.
Well he thinned the paint so much that when the first good rain came, it washed the paint job right off. There was nothing anyone could do since he always left town after painting the barns.
Well one time he got caught up with and he was standing before the judge and the judge pronounced sentence on him when he said "Repaint you thinner".
Neal Pollard
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