What I Leave You (if You Think Clearly)

 As you know, I've failed a random alcholol test, and have been termitated by Falcon Transport.

Korena is trying to get me and her truck a new gig.

She has connections, but I'm not optimistic. I look horrible on paper...somehow...(it's mostly bullshit, and the rest is me sticking my neck out for her; running with an expired licence, etc).

For now, I'm in a hotel, as I was before, when I lost my truck.

If/when I run out of money this time, I will (successfully) kill myself.

YOU need to take this seriously:

I have been using this platform to write a novel, which I intended to copy/paste to MS Word, and submit to Amazon for publication.

I can't afford a laptop, you see, and--nevermind, but this was the only way I could do it. 

It's "Freedom and the Collective".

I intended to have Amazon pay you the royalties.

Well, if I die before I complete this novel, don't assume it's garbage. George can finish it if you can't.George can even write the sequal.

This is all I can leave you.

And it's NOT garbage!

Update: I'm broke.  The sisters pulled the old "lost in the mail" bullshit with my last paycheck due over 3 weeks ago.

2 days ago she said they'd make a deposit. And  didn't.  They won't answer the phone or text or email, so this might be it.

I have some info for you. The first part is Draftkings Betus. Not much here. 

I'll email before I check out with some more.