I emptied out my cube on Monday. I supposed I\’m supposed to write something profound about this experience. But I have been slowly emptying my cube for months. The only things left were my radio, headphones and the knick-knacks on my monitor.
The Summer of Steve
‘Cause how you get there is the worthier part.
I\’m jealous of your former residence. It looks clean. When you work for the man your cube comes complete with brown fabric and dust circa 1983.