Monday, May 16, 2011

"Hey how's it going?"

where's my f'n money?  Okay so when family starts calling a week after the body is actually cold - family you don't ever talk to.  Like, ever.  And they are asking, "so how's it going?" it's very much code for, "hey asshole when do I get my cut of the old lady we kicked to the curb a while back . . . . "  Yeah not cool - so well - in death as in life there are loopholes and details.  In life in you have to deal with them  - BUT in death some other stupid bastard has to.  In comes Roger.  Yeah it's messy.

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