Tuesday, 1 February 2011
SUNNY SIDE DOWN
He shovelled shit as a short-order cook. Sweat rashes and fat-splattered lashes. One day his pan boiled over. Pushed the manager’s face flat onto the griddle. “The eggs are off”, the waitress told customers. The eggs are off.
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Love the imagery these few lines portray. Powerful. (Hugs)Indigo
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