Nightmare.
The dude who I did a favor for to not go to jail over the porn store citations died of a heart attack yesterday, and today I found out that he hadn't talked to the county attorney on my behalf at all. I can't find a legit job and there are currently 200+ federal agents in my town currently, so my other job has become near-nonexistent and will continue to be for quite awhile. Can't hardly get a legit job due to the porn store citations either. If I can't find a job before my court date, I'm gonna end up taking a contract to go work in the coal mines for two years. 14 hours a day, 6 days a week (with no possibility of vacation AT ALL) for two years. The only light at the end of the tunnel is the possibility of getting my blasting card after the end of the first year in the mines. If you have that card, your minimum pay is 40 dollars an hour, which ain't bad money for anybody (except bebpo, attorney at law).