Summer Job

Summer's here. You know what that means? Yep. Summer job. The garage has shut and i'm working with the curtain man. 10 bux an hour! Get to travel all day in the curtain mans car going from Toorak to Seaford and back and hang the odd blind or two. He tells me about his marriage problems, I tell him about my dreams. Somehow he manages to work my dreams into putting up blinds for a living? Maybe I could be a curtain man - what? Full time? Yeah. It's not so bad. I get to work in my socks. Make a fuck up? Hide it. Easy. As long as I can convince him to stay with his wife. I like her mate. I don't even tell her I don't like soda water. Yeah, i'm going to be a curtain man - what?!