Got up, worked out, cleaned up, went to work, tracked down a rich ****** bag and a rich scum bag [2 different people] and served them with papers after the a few different process servers failed to do so, got tossed out of a private club in the process by a couple security officers wearing suits who were weirdly careful not to touch me, crossed off a few more tasks the **** assigned to me, went to the gun shop and bought a couple guns and some accessories that were deeply discounted for 'black Friday', filled up Charlene and delicately checked her fluids, came home, saw my Challenger buddy driving an al wheel drive Subaru, gave him a confused look, he gave me a sad look, I decided he needed my support in this difficult time so I nodded and parked, I secretly judged him as I walked inside, and now I am drinking root beer and exploring the internet as I wait to cook dinner.