Chapter 4
“That’ll be… $102.97,” Sam said, reaching out to take the cash from yet another eager customer. There were two more waiting behind this gentleman, and he was excited to see his little display from the night before had gotten the attention he was looking for. While he’d never been much of a salesman, having given up any hope of selling ice to Eskimos after his stint at the newspaper advertising department fell through in high school, he was dedicated to this little stand, and he’d do whatever he could to make sure that his aunt and uncle’s new endeavor was successful.
“How you doin’ this evening?” the next man in line asked as he stepped up to the counter. “Saw your show last night. Sure was pretty. What were you shootin’ off?”
“Well, thank you so much,” Sam replied. A few rule
