Monday, August 11, 2008

#2 - Confession from a Security Guard

Going for a jog and one of the security guards at work joined me in my walk to the street and engaged me in a short chat before I started my run.

He's a short, jolly, African-american dude, probably mid-20's.

It was a sunny day and he complained of being hot. I asked why he didn't have a short-sleeved shirt on and he confessed that he doesn't wear them unless he has his foreams waxed... and the last time he had it done, the person didn't do it well and he had sores all over his back.

File under "TMI." And I guess for now, he's stuck wearing long-sleeved shirts.

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