fredeeky meets the terminator...

so i was outside enjoying my union mandated smoke break when one of the building custodians asked me if there was a yankee store on 42nd st. he was asking for a group of tourists that was standing behind him. i replied that there was one on 42nd street and explained where it was. he relayed the info to the tourists as i looked at his i.d. card that was hanging from his neck. according to the card his first name was "terminator". by the time this registered in my brain he was halfway down the block sweeping up. i followed him and asked if that was his real name. "changed it around '85," he said. "i was an amateur fighter and that's what they called me. just stuck. fought golden gloves. lot of fun. lot of fun."