At 3 p.m., William punched his employee number into the time clock and leaned against the wall with a sigh. “Another four hour shift,” he thought. “It’s bad enough that all they think I’m capable of is ‘hellos’ and ‘goodbyes,’ but now they think I can’t stand a normal workday?” Handing off his blue apron … Continue reading A Sentimental Family Tale
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