With the thought that it may help alleviate your misery (as I try to figure out what the hell a trust is....lol) I offer what I dealt with yesterday
Yesterday I had a similar, though not nearly as bad situation occur to me. I took a break from studying this weekend and went to Bahamas for a day. When I got back I was freaking out about the bar and didnt take the time to take a cooler out of my car which contained every piece of Yellowfin Tuna anything I owned inside. My mom then borrowed my truck and went to Lowes to get some chit while I was studying. When she got back she took her chit out and didnt put the tailgate back up. I took a break at 4 or so to go to the gym, worked out for an hour and went to get back in my car and saw my cast net sitting on the edge of the tailgate about to fall off. It took me about two minutes to realize what happened. When I did, I almost ended it....lol. Near a thousand dollars of tuna shit somebody found yesterday between glades and 20th st. A virtual gold mine. Losing my sword chit, I would have laughed an said sweet an excuse not to go. Losing my Tuna chit....having no $ to replace it in the foreseeable future....I am still at a loss for words. Somewhere some "lawnguy" is trying to filet my Speedsters and my
Circle Hooks are now providing a Mayan Cichil meal for the masses.
So tragedy was widespread yesterday...
Back to studying! Where you taking Barbri?
- Johnny