A cartoon illustration of a smiling young boy wearing a baseball cap with the words "Timmy's H.S." and a shirt with a star emblem. The boy is giving a thumbs-up gesture.

I NAMED THIS AFTER MY GRANDPA

His name is Timmy. He raised me, and everything I know about fixing things I learned standing next to him, holding the flashlight while he explained step by step how to do the job right.

I'm Matthew. Fifteen years in the trades since, crane operator by certification, on jobs where getting it wrong isn't an option. Same rule he taught me, bigger equipment.

A man wearing a plaid shirt, baseball cap, and glasses installing a doorbell or intercom on a white door next to a brick wall using a power drill.

WHY I'M WORKING FOR FREE

I'm starting from zero. No customers, no reviews, no reputation. Most people in my position spend that first stretch buying ads and hoping somebody clicks. I'd rather spend it on your kitchen.

You get the work done. I get the experience and the photos. If it was worth something to you afterward, you decide what that's worth — and if it wasn't, or money's tight, nothing happens. That's not a promotion with an end date buried in the fine print. It's how I'm running the first fifteen jobs.

View of Houston city skyline with skyscrapers under partly cloudy sky, foreground shows green trees and residential rooftops.

WHERE I WORK

Baytown, where I live — plus Highlands, Mont Belvieu, Crosby, Channelview, Cove, Old River-Winfree, Beach City, and Anahuac. Don't see your street? Reach out anyway.