We have a new client at work who's an electrician, who boss man commission to fix his pool lights at home. The client is having trouble with stupid ATO online stuff (clients have to nominate us as tax agents through their mygov now...)
So to kill two birds with one stone, boss man drove me to HIS house yesterday and I attempted to help the client whilst he was there trying to fix these lights.
Boss man made me a cup of tea, I tried to pat his dogs, I pointed out touristy nic-nacs to distract myself from this situation which seemed questionable from the outside looking in.
I think the client's apprentice even thought I was his wife! EWW!!