Graveyard Shift At The Recycling Center

Frank pulled the lever to put the harvester in park, so he could hop down and talk to Lenny. He was leaning on a control panel with a flask in his hand.

“Boss is gonna fire you if he sees this.”

“Yep.”

“Boss isn’t here today, though, is he?”

Lenny grinned.

He passed the flask over to Frank who took a swig. The moon had set for the second time during their shift. The rest of the bodies could wait. They earned this break.

🔬 📖 Microfiction for 11.21.2020
📸 by drfaustusau