Well that was the last one. Summer Sun boxed, labelled and safely stored in the back of the warehouse. Quietly in hibernation mode, waiting for those girls in filing to screw up. Again.
Every year 20% got lost in the system, like suitcases on a plane. It had been years since the last time summer started according to protocol. One hot mess.
Sun had complained about these poor working conditions but ‘Hey, what can you do’?
The guys from Legal had explained to him, he had nothing to renegotiate. It was either this or a class action lawsuit because of all the skin cancer. It was poorly paid but he still loved his job so he’d stayed. And besides someone had to do it and there were not really any other ones qualified enough to replace him.