MOS EISLEY

“(Denver.) You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy.” 

— Obi-Wan Kenobi

 Now HCL claims I did not return equipment. I already did and I sent them pictures! The CO DOL said that  I could file a wage claim, but because of high number of complaints and a work shortage at DOL, it could takes months before they even start a case. Colorado had problems before Covid, but since the outbreak, they are undermanned in EVERY human services department. Unemployment owes me $3,000 from 2 years ago.

I'll probably blogg again on Sunday. I've got 2 Rox games and a concert to work this weekend.

DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE

 Hey Kev,

Thanks for expressing your frustration. I appreciate you. It's been frustrating for me too. It's like I slipped into a different dimension the last time I crossed the Mississippi .

Michele: Clinically speaking, she would be best referred to as a Whackadoo. Her heart is in the right place, but she changes her mind about 77 times a week. She is Bi-Polar, has little to no education, was raised by a bi-polar and malicious mother, and was put up for foster care in 7th.

She was married to an Iranian who treated her like shit and has poisoned her children against her (as if being a certified Whackadoo was not bad enough.)

I have tried twice to leave and both time my old job fucked it up by stiffing me for money. Half a months salary is big for me, I would have left Denver with $9.55 and a half a tank of gas. Considering gas alone will be $500, it would not have ended well.

When Michlele gets an urge- she acts on it. So even though I begged to to leave my room alone, she somehow lost the title to my car. Fucking whackadoo. I tried to register it when I bought it but I couldn't get DMV on the phone or get an appt (Thru the Looking Glass.) It was going to take a month to get a new one, so I handed the women from the dealer $200 in a plain white envelope. And I got it the next day!

God Bless the United States of American Money! Luckily, I'm from Jersey, so I am well acquainted with the tradition of greasing palms.

I'll tell you more manana because it's exhausting just writing this.

I really appreciate you reconfiguring the house for me. I appreciate it all, more than you will ever know. You are such a tremendous friend.

Feel free to pass this URL on to H or Snith.

Mum told me the other day, "Jay, you've got to get a break sooner or later, just mathematical averages and dumb luck."

My luck IS changing. I'm coming home. The current plan has me to you by the first week in Sept, by the latest. I have the strange feeling that I will die here if I don't get out soon. I didn't survive 15 years in the Hood to die at the hands of some redneck, indentured servant loving, "Fuck the People!" state. 

When I become President, I will nuke this territory. To call it a state would be a tragedy.