Crazy Concrete March 2015 | Page 34

Days  and  Dollars     tan  uniformed  security  guard  waits   behind  his  own  kid  of  prison   the  grind  of  his  10-­‐7  gig   eyeballing  shoppers,  separating  buyers  from  the  browsers   and   boasters   what  does  it  mean?  What  does  anything  mean?   as  the  frail  flexible  grey  bars  clack  open   for  opening.     By  Allison  Whittenberg                                                     34