Jeffrey--court order
My food, 6 cans of tuna, soups, sardines, chips, Gatorade, 5 Gallons distilled water, and my Indian knife, my cooler contents--coin collection worth a pretty penny, 4 bottles magnesium, Turmeric, Ginseng, Ashwaganda, Ginkgo, Vitamin C, B-Complex, D3, peppermints, Vaseline for self lubrication, stun gun, poem on Davy Crockett, Cheetos, and a few other things was directed to be returned, and I got nothing but maybe half the money it was worth, a phony we love u Mark, Solomon's warning from Deputy Carter with the nasty wink and contempt for Skynard, basically admitting that he supported Kaperpickle, and an Aunt that has dementia, and her sons will be happy to reap some more of her grave money but will be too busy fighting a father figure for it and why would u meet with Larry in a hotel in the late 70's or early 80's?
People at Shell--nice and curious, love ur coffee and cleanliness, nice Geiger Counter--is that what it is called?
Oh, Jeffrey is an officer of the court and so is his wife Rosie, and were supposed to oversee the return of my property. Too busy licking their chops over Mom's innards. Hey dumb ass, first thing they do when u die is drain ya. Look it up.
