Peter Gubb

And the guys at the tip just loved my dad.

They're like, oh, I think it was an insurance job.

But I think it's what do they call it the summing of limitations like legally they can't get you after seven years.

Oh really?

Apparently so some of my work related stuff at the leagues club I think to myself oh that was funny but it was definitely illegal but I think it's ticked over eight years now so we're all good.

What were you doing on the boat?

Fuck.

Like, Charlie would be behind the bar and doing a bit of cooking.

My dad would be socializing, doing a bit of driving.

Me, I'd be doing a bit of driving, like, welcoming people on the gangplank, untying the ropes.

Oh, yeah.

Handing out some food.

Like, a bit of everything.

Just heaps of cleaning and preparation, tidying everything.

Like, it actually probably was a pretty good upbringing.

Yeah.

Like, just...

Cause just my dad, he used to grind pretty hard over the Christmas time when everyone's having functions.

But, um, and then you look back on it and you think, fuck, like what shapes you into the person you are?

Like just, I reckon we definitely had like one of the easiest upbringings, but like it was hard in a different way, but like definitely wouldn't change it.