Where the Sugarcane Tastes Like Dirt
by James Welsh
Right now, our Hero’s brushing his teeth – tomorrow is his first day of work, at a job that doesn’t have a title at an agency that doesn’t have a name. He doesn’t know it yet, but when he looks up in the mirror, he’s going to see a round little man with round little glasses looking at him. And this will probably surprise Hero, because he’s not a round little man with round little glasses.