Good Morning People, Animals, or whatever!
Off to a good cussing binge already. Carol's jeep died yesterday on her way to work, the Saturn is still dead, and the goddamn bank is catching hell 6 ways from Sunday as I type. The bastards are trying to give me run around about the 414 dollars in fees that was incurred when I got robbed via PayPal. They are willing to give me "half" back. I think they were opffended when I told em to take that half and stick dead up their greedy asses. I've got the action reporter scheduled to help, got calls in to my lawyer and I've got a piss poor attitude and a boatload of vulgarities ready to spew.
After lettng the bank know that they'll be able to explain to the action reporter why they won't give me my money, they decided to reevaluate and decide. I'm waiting on a call from them now. I bet they find in my favor to avoid the news coverage. If not, I'll haunt their asses til the end of time.
It's just 414 dollars, but, that's MY 414 dollars and by god, I want it!
I'm having coffee and a joint and wishing I had a handful of valium.
Hope your day goes better, although I'm enjoying cussing suits and by god, justice will prevail!
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