Evening Bags And Executions (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
Bella said. “You ask me, it’s b.s.” We were in the Holt’s employee breakroom watching TV and eating snacks from the vending machines—okay, it was mostly me eating the snacks—and waiting for the last hour of our can-our-lives-get-any-worse shift to end. Bella was fixated on the poster on the wall extolling the exciting details of the upcoming Holt’s fashion show. Since I was in charge of the event, I was trying to ignore it. “They’re calling it a contest,” Bella grumbled. “How are we supposed to win anything? It all comes down to how many customers actually show up for the so-called fashion show, then pony up their money to buy something.” “It sounds like a crappy contest to me,” I said, and picked up my second bag of M&M’s. In fact, all of Holt’s contests were crappy, in my opinion. I figured that if we won anything better than the beach towel all the store employees had gotten in the last contest, we could count ourselves lucky. “At least you’ll get something good, if our store wins,”
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