Well. Around 10am, I get a phone call. If any of you actually remember (and for those who don't, listen up), I have two friends named Joe and Aaron. Aaron wasn't a bad guy, but was sometimes a klepto. Caught him in the act a few times. Joe's like... a big teddy bear. Pretty insightful at times, too. In the past, he was a manipulater. He'd get people to do all sorts of shit for him, regardless of what the cost would be.

Anyway, they're in jail. Yeah... JAIL. About eight hours north of me in Redding, too. And for what? Murder. The BIG BAD 'M' word. Don't know WHAT they were thinking at the time, but they had to have had a reason. To make things more specific, start reading:

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