Tristan in the mailroom, Thursday, mid morning OTA
It was October and that meant Tristan was donating to the Susan G. Korman fund again. He always had, figuring it was a worthwhile cause to contribute to, especially in his line of work. He generally bought the girls at work shirts too, and this year he'd gone a step farther, buying up a lot more than usual.
Three boxes of shirts had been delivered, each with a variety of sizes. The first design was simple and he figured they could work for anybody. The second style obviously targeted at guys and the third towards the women. He had to admit, the sayings never got old. He wondered if he should leave them with a note for other tenants to help themselves and support second base or distribute them personally. The debate went on while he prepared for the note method, since everybody had different tastes and such. Pulling out a piece of paper and a marker from Jerry's supply stash he a sign to post on the bulletin board. There were arrows pointing down, directing people to the boxes and the sign read: Show your support and spread the word... Second base needs saving!