I am late for work at the local grocery store, Schnucks, where I worked in high school. I work there in the summers and I realize that I haven’t been punching the time clock. They aren’t going to be able to pay me for the time I have worked. I get to the room where the schedules are posted and I don’t see my name on the chart. I worry that I have been fired. I go to the ladies at the front and they tell me that I will have to talk to Hal, the manager.
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I am back at college starting my senior year. At breakfast I see my friend Kevin Hendrickson from high school. As we eat we look out the cafeteria window at the new football stadium that is being built. There are 5 rows of windows that stretch accross the whole side of the structure. They are doing a test to see how the windows will all open. Since it isn’t automated yet, there is a person behind each triangular window operating it. As the windows open a choir is singing in a pattern that matches the rhythm of the windows opening and closing.
