Power to the People

Paul S Markle
Sep 2, 2018 · 7 min read

Entering the break room of Indianapolis Power & Light Company I put my thermos on the table and clocked in. Two of my co-workers, Don and Ronny, sat drinking their coffee. Ronny nudged Don and grinned nodding his head towards me.

“Hey Bub. You working in the warehouse today? I wish I could get that gig. Sitting in between those electric meters watching porn on my phone. He-He. Oh wait! You can’t do that anymore since they cut…

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