Whether I leave late or show up on weekends, I feel safe going to work at Bourke Accounting. There’s a guy across the street selling hot dogs, women power walk around the building during breaks (their arms wildly, maniacally swinging) and parents jog with aerodynamic baby carriages. There’s a civilized air about the area that… Read More

Bourke Accounting’s Bookkeeper Christina was giving me assignments the other day. After glancing at the clock, which read “11:11,” I knocked wood three times, made a wish and thanked the universe. As my Bourke Accounting co-workers know that I’m superstitious, Christina simply ignored my ritual and carried on. I never fold sheets indoors. I have… Read More