downhomeguy
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I hated my job. But that's all it was, a paycheck twice a month. In a hurry to return to college, I used my dreams of a University campus to get me through every waking moment cleaning pools. I had been reduced to an employee of "Bayside Pools", and made a weekly round that included close to 50 houses. I would follow the same ritual of arriving, unloading my equipment, skimming and adding chemicals to the water, then taking my leave. Occasionally, some kink would be thrown in to test my quick thinking...usually a dog or patron who had forgotten that it was cleaning day.
I arrived at the Johnson's house, one of the few customer's that I knew by last name. Parking the white truck in the drive, I unloaded my gear and headed towards the back yard. Luckily, the pool company gave us the liberty of picking out our own uniforms, as long as we wore the company polo. I usually used a pair of baggy khakis and flip flops, along with the white polo, to cover up my 19 year old, 6'1 and 160 pound frame. I had developed strong legs and a nice set of biceps playing linebacker during highschool, and had worked out enough to keep up my appearance. Pulling up my sunglasses from around my neck to shade my blue eyes, I opened the gate to the backyard and sighed.
I arrived at the Johnson's house, one of the few customer's that I knew by last name. Parking the white truck in the drive, I unloaded my gear and headed towards the back yard. Luckily, the pool company gave us the liberty of picking out our own uniforms, as long as we wore the company polo. I usually used a pair of baggy khakis and flip flops, along with the white polo, to cover up my 19 year old, 6'1 and 160 pound frame. I had developed strong legs and a nice set of biceps playing linebacker during highschool, and had worked out enough to keep up my appearance. Pulling up my sunglasses from around my neck to shade my blue eyes, I opened the gate to the backyard and sighed.