Saturday, July 24, 2010

October 25th

They fired him on October 25th, but they botched the job . . . leaving him to wander the halls for a full week afterwards, like a spectre contemplating his future with a company that had taken away the department he had built from scratch and offered him shit. Even for Hallowe’en he made a point of dressing as he always had, professional to the end, until you discovered that someone had apparently plunged a large butcher knife into his back, complete with a sickeningly realistic wound that oozed blood for the rest of the day and ended up ruining a $700 suit.

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