March 16, 2004
i won't quit
I am filing an appeal against the ruling the judge handed down today. As I told my attorney, I would rather go broke paying him than to give the bloodless cunt another dime. But I'm not stopping there.
I'm going to talk to every goddam lawyer I know in the state of Georgia to stop this pure-assed fucking rape of me. I would just as soon take every bit of my retirement money and flush it down the goddam commode as to write ONE MORE CHECK to that piece of shit, bloodless cunt I was marrried to.
Remember that legendary moment at the Alamo, when Travis drew a line in the sand with his sword and asked, "Who will cross the line and stay here?" Well, I see that line in the sand right now. I stepped across it willingly. I don't care how many Mexicans (or lawyers) are out there waiting to kill me. I'll man the north wall until they shoot me down or we win the fight.
I'm a Smith. We do things that way.
All content © Rob Smith