hosted the show.
Under an agreed repayment arrangement, part of his wages went toward satisfying the court judgment.
One Friday night, he arrived wearing a cheap white shirt and a tie that still had its price tag attached.
Abby noticed immediately.
“First day?” she asked.
Ross nodded.
“Something like that.”
She handed him a clipboard.
“Welcome to the night shift.”
At midnight, I opened the microphone.
“Good evening, Wichita. We’re here all night, and our newest team member is ready to take your requests.”
Ross reached for the first blinking
