The Last Flash
The factory closed on a Friday. Nobody noticed much at the time. There was a meeting, a company lawyer with a clipboard and a sympathetic expression, and then four thousand men walking out into a parking lot full of idling trucks and silence. Frank O'Malley noticed. He noticed because he had worked at U.S. Steel for twenty years. He noticed because his father had worked there. His grandfather...
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