echotecture

I had just graduated college and he was in prison. We were dumping ballast tubs into the base of the towers. The prisoner was actually “in charge” by the idiot. The prisoner was soft spoken and actually pleasant to work with, unlike the loudmouth idiot. The prisoner looks across the fence at the schoolyard, “My daughters over there” he waves and a little blonde girl waves back. I really hope he wasn’t a pedophile.

“Is anybody else in there?”  “No!”  “Good, I couldn’t had helped them anyways!”  ”Good, get off my car!”  They flip the car back over and I collect my belongings which included a hard hat, my office paperwork and a copy of DOS for Dummies.  There is a fish in the backseat, I try and catch ‘em but the slippery sucker keeps squirming free.  Tired, slam door  ”Fine, you take my place!”