The youth in the window wore a swoopy golf shirt, a golden arches baseball cap and a big smile. "Hey is that a Chrysler Intrepid?" he says.
"Sure is."
"My dad LOVED his Intrepid. He still talks about it."
"Yeah I know." I handed him my papers.
"Oh wait; I talked to you before about this didn't I?"
"Yep!"
"Sorry!"
"No problem. It's nice to see the same employee twice in this place for a change!" said I. "I guess things are going really well for you here."
"Ah..." he gave me an awkward grin.
"Or should I say really not well? That you're still here?"
He glanced over his shoulder before whispering "Exactly."
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