Gotta get outta Dodge

So, basically I gotta find a more secure place to dwell, public blogging about sinister plots is not the wisest thing to do. Also have to lay low, like I been talking about. My first priority is taking care of my kids.

I gave Viv 3,000 of the Euro in advance of a couple of years of my child support...well, bicycle messengers really don't make much money you know. Told her I was into some bad stuff and didn't know when I'd be around. Of course, she and Ted shook their heads, and Viv gave me an I told you so look...remember how I said I hate my ex-wife? Well, there you go. It's not as if this is my fault, I mean I didn't look for a guy to die in front of me and thrust his sordid life at me in the form of a briefcase, now did I? I begged her to hide the money, not to cash it until she heard from me, and she didn't understand...didn't TRY to understand, but she promised.

So, here' s what I am going to do. First, I don't have the skills to figure this out on my own. I need help, and I have some, which is good. Second, I have to find a better option for a secure spot on the web. Not that there is any...especially with the Patriot Act and all that...but I am not going to be able to be in physical contact with any of the people that are helping me. Other than New, gotta find him. I have his last address, but that's about it. I think he can help me with some other stuff, like running down the numbers on the passports. I think if I can find out if they were really issued by the countries or not that'd help. Third, only going to access the internet from public places, like SF library, although I won't be able to do that all the time either, so I'm planning on doing this only about once a week. That way I hope I can avoid some of the pressure.

Jumping at shadows all the time. Yesterday, there was a black car parked out in front of Viv and Ted's all day, but when I checked it out, it was a little old guy who fell asleep in his warm car. Do sinister murderers still hang out in black Buicks or is that too cliche'?

Gabe and Dill aren't happy. Gave them big hugs, and told them I'd see them as soon as I could. I'm not even quitting my job, just going to fade away.

A day that is important to me will lead you to the next step. And don't let the groups of Yahoos get you down.

Redford