The pager wakes you up. It's your boss's number. That the deal by the docks must've gone south. It's going to be up to you to "solve the problem."
You stretch and powder your nose. 6:37am. The sun is just starting to peek through the cheap curtains you bought at the department store. Your eyes squint, readjusting poorly. Sunglasses it is.
The disc jockey said it was going to hit 95° later today. You could believe that. The wind rips through your hair as the odometer creeps 80, 90.
"Come on, baby," you mutter as your car begins its familiar rattle. You knew your Saturn was overdue for a checkup, but you were never one for routine. The sudden burst of ocean air. Your eyes arch from the dashboard to the dock. Bingo.
Time is not on your side. It's only 7 o'clock, and you've never felt warmer. You grab what you can from your car and begin that familiar sprint.
"Nice shirt," says your boss.
- Short sleeve lightweight 100% cotton button up
- True-to-fit sizing
- Custom dark vaporwave palm tree patterning
- Custom "Sleepy Peach" tag on collar
- Functional pocket
Eric is 5'6" and wearing the small size.