Gym Nite
The weather outside was frightful to say the least, blowing and snowing to beat the band. But Myron had closed two sales and gotten a hot lead on a third. Walking into the locker room and around the partition he felt like he stubbed his toe when he found some Black k** stuffing clothes into "his" lucky locker. 'Better hurry up fellas, if the weather continues as is, we may close early, said one of the attendants.' Myron frowned and took two lockers away from the k**. For a moment he wondered if...