#255 – Soiled

Posted on December 10, 2012 at 12:00 am by Chris

Back in college I worked as a janitor in a bank. I would go there at night and empty all the garbage cans, vacuum the carpets and clean the glass doors. I wore headphones and listened to music. Every once in awhile a bank employee would be working late and I would see movement in my peripheral vision. My immediate thought was that I was about to be shot by a bank robber.