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Shawshank, February 26, 2022

Greetings and salutations my friends. We’ve made it to the weekend. Me? I’m closer. I have a short shift today, then it’s the weekend.

I preordered some Chinese food from the bar a couple of days ago, I’ll be picking it up for dinner tonight.

Oh yeah… walking to work yesterday. I get to the front door, and it’s damaged. So damaged I didn’t have to put my key in to unlock. Oh god. I walk in. Nothing seemed different. I walk around the counter, using my pinkie finger to open the cash drawer. Empty.

Oh. Fuck.

I do a quick walk around. Nothing else is missing. There’s the iPad and the store cell. There’s BossLadys laptop.

I call her

Then I call 911.

Long story short (too late…) the police took two hours. Took my statement, and BossLadys. He leaves. Two hours later, in walks CSI: TinyTown. He actually dusts for prints. He didn’t get any.

‘‘Twas a long day. But I made it through. I hope today is less exciting.

Coffee first. World later.

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Comments (5)

  1. Beko Pharm says:
    February 26, 2022 at 11:40

    Oh frak. Horror scenario. Hope you’re well.

    Reply
    1. Shawshank says:
      February 26, 2022 at 14:20

      It definitely was a day. It took me a couple of hours to calm down.

      Reply
      1. Beko Pharm says:
        February 26, 2022 at 18:19

        I can imagine. That’s really bad. I mean the own home feels different now, no?

        Reply
        1. Shawshank says:
          February 26, 2022 at 18:41

          It wasn’t my place it was work.

          Reply
          1. Beko Pharm says:
            February 26, 2022 at 20:21

            Oh, that’s better! Didn’t catch that.

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