Today's OneWord: Bank

I went to the bank to drop off a check, but sure enough, it bounced.

"I knew it," I growled, cursing under my breath. One teller seemed to pity me, and the other, stiff-lipped, eyed me suspiciously. Both knew me; they knew that normally, the checks I brought were good. But now that the store I worked at was being run by a guy a little lacking in the ethics department, it was time for me to take matters into my own hands.

Literally. I pinned my manager to a wall, held a lead pipe against his throat, and demanded my pay.