Oct. 25 at 1:32 AM
$QCLS so tonight I took my usual post-AH walk to the beach boardwalk, then went south past the brokerage houses for a blessing as I promised I would until this ran.
During which I mused about how this play might ruin me.
Will a drugged-up escort murder me?
Will a beach condo fall into the ocean, get obliterated during a hurricane or have a plane crash into it?
Will I lunch a Shelby Mustang and end up paralyzed and/or in prison for the rest of my life for vehicular manslaughter?
I have a feeling that by the end of it all, I'll wish I had stayed a little man in a little fund, getting a little dividend check every month to cover his little living expenses.
Oh well. Too late :)