On my way to work today

Swung by Big Department Store to say hello to my old Special Forces comrade, Albert. He's the doorman...

He's had that job since the 1970s, when the annual Big Department Store sales were really getting popular, they wanted someone polite & respectful, who could also handle himself in a dicey situation.

Albert knows 15 ways to kill someone with his bare hands. He's only had to use 3 of them at the store.

Albert loves his job.

As do I (my job that is).

Street Preacher Man