The screen at the desk shows the first name of whoever taps in — two seconds, white on blue.
Mine has gone up six mornings a week for two years
and nobody has ever been awake enough at that hour to read it.

On Wednesday somebody read it out loud, got it wrong, and laughed.
I corrected the pronunciation.

That is the whole event. Four seconds at a desk.
I spent two years braced against a load nobody was ever going to put on the bar.

The Book of the Shadow — Return 58:8