He hadn’t slept at all last night and hadn’t shaved this morning. But he wasn’t going to explain that to his aunt, not when he was usually up and ready to go at six. He didn’t really need to walk past the church on the way to his aunt’s house, but just to prove how fine he was, he decided to check and see if there was a backdrop for Katrina to use when she took her pictures for the directory. He was a gentleman. He knew she’d have trouble if she tried to line the people up against the door of the church. That old door had more scratches and scrapes than he could count. He had an orange tarp in the garage that didn’t have any grease stains and he’d thought about offering that but, even with his eyes feeling kind of dry and grainy, he could tell orange was a poor color for a background. Maybe when he dropped off the sugar to his aunt he would ask if she had any tablecloths that would look good draped over the door. There was no doubt Katrina was going to need help. Herding people through their appointment times wouldn’t be easy; he’d learned that when he’d had his grand opening a few months ago and offered to give free oil changes to the first fifty customers who came to his shop.
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