my name tag says Rob. imagine the would be thief staring at the young clerk with that word pinned to his chest. i won't tell you where or what gas station company, but i work at a convenience store. i serve the scum of the earth. sometimes.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Kevlar

a regular came in today while the store was empty.

he got his usual coffee and came to the counter.

"over a million people are off of unemployment today." he informed.

"Oh? Why's that?" i wasn't listening, just counting out his change with my head down.

"they passed a bill that didn't grant them another extension. went into effect midnight last night."

i looked up, handing out his change. 3.95.

" so you'd better put on your bullet proof vest."

he left.

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