Moist heat fogged Phillips' glasses as he stepped into the steamy washroom. He searched for an empty sink but each one had a man standing before it, squinting into a smeary mirror, combing his hair or brushing his teeth. Phillips clutched the white towel around his thin waist and walked over to the row of metal shower stalls...
"Steve McQueen Would Be Proud,"
Sketch: Vol. 43
, Article 9.
Available at: http://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol43/iss2/9