I remember when I was a boy, we had this handyman who shovelled our snow in the winter.
Now he wasn't your ordinary handyman, no sir. He was a cunning old devil. He was in direct contact with leprechauns, witches... trolls... and ghosts.
We kids didn't know whether to be scared of the handyman, or laugh at him. Mostly I guess we were scared.
Sigh.
