Don't Stop Believin'

I have been reunited with one of the best CDs on earth today.

Journey's Greatest Hits

My ex-wife (wife at the time) has a brother that would always live with us from time to time. Mind you, this brother of hers was at least eight years older than us. He was the type of guy that just couldn't keep a job to save his life. He was fired for various reasons (didn't show up for work, punched his boss in the face, left town without telling anyone). Whenever he needed a place to stay, he would call my ex-wife. Of course, we were the last option when he was desperate. Anyway, I digress...

So I finally got tired of it all and told him to pay us all the money he owed us and get the hell out. What did he do? He bailed in the middle of the night. The only thing he left was his Journey's Greatest Hits CD in my CD player. I loved that CD and felt it was Karma giving me the slightest reward for putting up with all his shit. I would play that damn CD over and over again for several months straight.

Fast forward one year and we were moving to Houston. We had two apartments (College Station and Houston) for a couple of months to ease the transition while we were both looking for jobs. We come back to the old apartment and I find his stuff scattered everywhere. In MY place... What the Fuck. I throw all his shit outside and leave this nasty ass letter telling him to stay the fuck out. I had the apartments change the locks. I never heard from him again after that.

Then it hit me... I looked in my CD player and it was gone. The Bastard took back his damn CD. All that time and he fucking took back the CD. He must have had it on him because it was not in his stuff. Lord knows what ever else he may have taken during that time. BASTARD.

We eventually got divorced, but I hear Ashley mention his name from time to time. So he must still be talking to his sister. And listening to that damn CD.