Little Death

He comes when he is least expected. If you hear a knock at the door, you should fear the worst. But what happens if he just comes in and sits beside you at the counter? Or only wants to stroke the cat? As a travelling salesman dealing with the final matter, Kriebaum's little man in a black suit does not always seem happy with his own vocation. A smart and witty interpretation of the time-old question: what would you do if Death came knocking at your door?