Hey man, don't clutter the journal with your failure. Go count your odd lots of Dollar General. >>> Poverty troll, denied. Next! <<<
My niece sent me a box of personal items that I had in storage and I'm going through it. Vlad defected and handed me his card during a hand off. He found me 10Y later (assumed name) and followed me to Costco and we talked for hours in the food court.