I was working as a repair tech for a company
with a two man one room repair center

in Saint Petersburg Florida. We repaired the
tubes used in probing medical instruments.

My boss was a good guy, who liked going
to strip clubs and charming strippers,

why I never knew, and I don’t know if he
ever scored with any of them.

I do know one day he didn’t show up
for work or call in sick.

He didn’t show up the next day or
ever again, and

nobody found out what happened to him;
he just vanished

and left no clues as to what happened
to him.

I could be wrong, but I believe his disappearance
was connected to his visits to strip clubs.

Maybe he scored with a stripper who had
a jealous gangster for a boyfriend, and he was

murdered with his bullet-ridden body buried
under the foundation of a newly built building.

Bob Boyd