CHAPTER 20
A loud knocking woke him up. He jumped up from the recliner, flinging the weekend newspaper from his lap onto the floor. He looked at his watch. Three o’clock. He’d been asleep for over an hour; couldn’t even remember nodding off. Working in a real job took it out of you.
He opened the front door, blinking at the sun. Wayne stood there, grinning at him. ‘G’day! Did I wake you up from your grandpa nap?’
‘Yes, actually.’
‘Sorry,’ he said cheerfully. ‘Thought you might like to come down to the club for a couple of beers. Seeing as the girls are off doing their charity stuff.’
Carlene and Jo had gone to help out at the Bookfest at the New Life Mission Church, selling second-hand books to raise more money for Pastor Bryan’s Youth Works mission. Carlene had tried to persuade him
