WHO: Tom McNair and OPEN WHEN: Sunday WHERE: the bowling alley WHAT: Tom's bored WARNINGS: low STATUS: comm, in progress
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Tom stood behind the counter, sighing to himself. He sprayed down the bowling shoes with disinfectant. There was no shame in any job, a job was contributing. But he felt he was better than this. Truth be told, deep down in side, he knew he wasn't. He remembered his job with Hal at the cafe. The girl who came in and tried to pay for a burger with a poem. That was an interesting day.
Suddenly, there was a loud slamming sound and Tom quickly looked out at the alleys. Someone threw one ball from one lane to another. "Oi, be careful out there!"