Wrote a thing
Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 6:45 am
I've written a longish account of my teenage job in a shit second-hand game shop. Weird things happened there; there was a sinister cult, for example, and a bizarre war of words with another shop in the local paper, and also a hammer.
It's free, obviously. But you don't have to read it. Just if you fancy it.
Thanks! Bye!
It was described yesterday by Mr Biffo of Digitiser as, I quote, "a good read".The manager invited me behind the counter. It was a strange feeling, like holding a steering wheel for the first time. There were shelves overflowing with homeless wires and third-party peripherals, stacks of games and DVDs waiting to be filed, an ancient cash register, a giant calculator, a small TV for testing consoles, handwritten notes taped to everything.
There was also a hammer.
“I’ve never had cause to use it,” said the manager, “but you might see fit to wave it about a bit from time to time.”
It's free, obviously. But you don't have to read it. Just if you fancy it.
Thanks! Bye!