“These stupid f*cking closers. Every single time, man. We always have to clean up their messes!”
The sun shone brightly, melting the mountains of gray snow towering over the suburban parking lots.
“They just throw sh*t everywhere and trust that we’ll make things presentable before the customers come in!”
Green grass sprouts from the white sludge winter had left behind.
“I’m so sick of their la...