A Second Front Opens

Bus stop rot bag, ha ha charade you are.
You fucked up old hag, ha ha charade you are.
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass.
You're nearly a good laugh,
Almost worth a quick grin.
You like the feel of steel,
You're hot stuff with a hatpin,
And good fun with a hand gun.
You're nearly a laugh,
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.
-Pink Floyd

THE REBELLION CONTINUES TO PUMMEL AWAY AT THE EMPIRE AND PROGRESS IS BEING MADE. SEVERAL STAR DESTROYERS HAVE BEEN HEAVILY DAMAGED AND THE EMPERORS WARM MILK HAS BEEN PISSED IN. HELL, THE REBELS EVEN SOLD SOME EWOKS INTO SLAVERY IN THE SPICE MINES OF KESEL, JUST FOR KICKS. BUT NEW ENEMIES OF THE REBELLION CONTINUE TO POP UP AND THE REBELLION HAS PUT A BOUNTY OF 9,000,000 CREDITS ON THE HEAD OF ESQUIRE BRIAN HIRSCH, RESTON, VIRGINIA. EVEN THE HUTTS WILL GET IN ON THIS ONE.

For some inexplicable reason, my lawyer told Darth´s lawyer we are far apart and should only speak through them. So now i have a call into this moron and several emails - we are up against a big case for Darth´s lawyer and need to get it done this week. And getting a new lawyer at this point just delays things further. It never ends.

Oh and it never rains around here
it just comes pouring down.
-Dire Straits