Cover Your Ears Kiddies

OK. Let's give another WARNING. I will be using some "salty" language. Don't go on if you don't want to read BAD WORDS.

FUCKING PARASITE!

You are not going to believe this one.

How much do you like ambulance chasing lawyers? Would you have any choice words for someone who would come to a hospital room and hand out a business card to a family member who has just experienced trauma? Read on...

The phone rang today and it said BLAKE HART, (803-641-9609), on the Caller ID. I picked up and it was for Jen. I took the message and asked what it was concerning. He said the article that was in the paper (You can read about that in the last post). I asked if he had a lung disease and he said "no" but that he would like to call her back, or have her call him.

MOTHERFUCKER!

He called back later today and Jen took the call. She came back and said that she had a conference call with him and another person who used RELIV and wanted to talk to her about taking nutritional supplements for her CF. He was a FUCKING SALESMAN who saw the article in the paper and used it for a MARKETING OPPORTUNITY to sell my wife some super expensive, awful tasting shit in a MULTI-LEVEL MARKETING SCHEME.

What a low down, shit eating, belly crawling, scum sucking, pathetic bastard. To invade our home and try and capitalize on an illness that is killing my wife to sell some bullshit. There is a special place in hell for people like him.

Jen said that she really didn't want to do the conference call so I called him back and told him that she wouldn't be taking the call. I was polite to him and let him know that she wasn't interested. Call the bastard if you want to and give him hell - that is really his number listed above.

There, now I feel better. Oh, and don't fuck with my wife. It tends to get my dander up.

WH