Addendum to the lucky publican story

As if that wasn't funny enough. There is a guy in dad's group, let's call him JR (because that's what he calls himself). He's a Mexican guy who lived in Texas and migrated to Australia. He's not in the building trade, he's in IT, but he makes a mean homebrew. From what I understand by the bush telegraphic way this story has been related to me (there's no mobile phone coverage in country Australia), JR took about 15 kegs of homebrew on the truck. It's thirsty work that Barramundi fishing.

While they were staying in pub in town whose name eludes me again, the publican and his wife tapped JR's kegs and sold the homebrew to the locals. Apparently even the publican was drinking it, saying it was better than his commercial tapped beer.

I think all these services provided to this town by dad and his gang, including the switching of the beer kegs was somehow related to how the truck got fixed. Secret mens business I expect.