A man with a small painting buisness was hires to paint a church. He got
all of his supplies together and drove the 150 miles to do his job. The
job was going just to plan until he got to the back face of the building
and realized he did not bring enough paint. The decision was either thin
the paint down son it would last, or drive the 300 miles to get more
paint. He decided to thin the paint even though it would be a shade
lighter. He was on the last brush stroke of the last face of the
building when a freak thunderstorm washed just the paint from the back
face of the church. And as the clouds past by, the very voice of God
thudered out....................
THOU SHALL REPAINT, AND THIN NO MORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh just do us a favor and shut up

The funniest past of that joke was missy9's comment.

Tell him what you really think, missy....Good Grief, don't sugarcoat it!
LMAOOOOO