Not Ice Cream!

This afternoon I decided to patch a small gap between the sheetrock and an electrical outlet box in my shop. It had been annoying me for a long time. I knew exactly where to find the spackle, and the patching only took a few minutes, but then I had to paint the patch.

Since it's been three years since the room was painted, I was pleasantly surprised to find the leftover paint very quickly. It was in a five-gallon plastic bucket and of course it needed stirring, but first I just swirled the bucket.

I suppose James Bond would have shaken it.