You are lyin' about that male hormoan thing, Don. You are.

Okay. I was outta gas, eh? And outta beer, food, and cigarettes. That is not a good place to be in, know'm sayin'? So I hadda score some cash somewhere, and I am too honest to steal, eh? What could I do? I rented the truck to this bolthole in Elloit Lake. I told him he could, like, have it for just a couple of weeks if he gave me $500. He said $200. I said $400. He said $300. I said okay.

And that is, like, all there really is to it, man. I just rented it out, eh? I was gonna split the money with you too, but I been reconsiderin' that after all these bad things you been sayin' about me becoz I am startin' to lose my brogtherly love fer you at this point.

Anyways, I did have to spend some of it to get down to Sudbury and buy a couple beers and a pizza, so It has sorta dwindled down some, but...

HEY! The parking lot is full cops!!! I can see 'em thru the windows. Holy shit! I am outta here!!!! Later..

- Sha