janitor Rand in a rage B lined back to his closet. By the time he reached the door his face was puffy & red. He had once mastered the art of temporal anger management but the trip back exceeded his limits. Rand punched 2 jugs of formalin off of his shelf spilling the solution on his packed lunch. Shaking erratically he pulled the whole shelf frame over himself and sobbed and spit in frustration. He laid under the weight of the metal shelves and bottles and opened Youtube on his Android