Classic Chassis closed for the holiday,
ten employees sent home to have a break,
be with family, and enjoy their pay,
Dave, the last to leave, forced a double take-
Stan keeled over limp in his rolley chair
by the weld machine. Rushing back inside,
calling out his name, meeting his dead stare,
breathless, shaking, 'Stan!' But his hands were tied,
blood was in his mouth, murdered. Dave instinc-
tively called police, someone killed his co-
worker right before closing, and he thinks
it was probly Sue, maybe Mark, or Joe.
The detectives sealed off the crime scene, door
locked up, hidden clues strewn about the floor.
ten employees sent home to have a break,
be with family, and enjoy their pay,
Dave, the last to leave, forced a double take-
Stan keeled over limp in his rolley chair
by the weld machine. Rushing back inside,
calling out his name, meeting his dead stare,
breathless, shaking, 'Stan!' But his hands were tied,
blood was in his mouth, murdered. Dave instinc-
tively called police, someone killed his co-
worker right before closing, and he thinks
it was probly Sue, maybe Mark, or Joe.
The detectives sealed off the crime scene, door
locked up, hidden clues strewn about the floor.
Peanut butter honey banana sandwiches