RAYMOND CARVER, THE SHORT STORY WRITER AND POET, WORKED AS A CUSTODIAN AT NIGHT. HE WOULD START HIS SHIFT AT 6PM, DO ALL HIS DUTIES IN AN HOUR OR TWO, THEN SIT AT A SMALL DESK IN A DIMLY LIT CORNER OF MERCY HOSPITAL AND WRITE UNTIL THE SUN CAME UP.
HE PROBABLY GOT FIRED.