Sunday, January 6, 2013

Chopping Work

Waterland 2
“We’ll never make it, boss...”
“We must.”
So, they left to fulfill the task at hand.

Hours later, back in the freezing workshop, they emptied the bags on the tables.
“I got 9.”
“9? Where’s the tenth?”
“Damaged. The guy tried to punch me...”
“Didn’t I tell you not to grab live ones?”
“Yes, boss, but this is an emergency…”
It was. They still needed 21 to reach the quota. How did they ever manage to convince the chef of the local delicatessen restaurant that fried fingers would become fashionable? And to think of all the chopping work still ahead…

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