Michael Bryant wrote:

Steve,

What do you want from me? Tell me so that I can provide it and stop this
neverending cycle of crap.

I don't want to play games with you anymore. I'm tired of the insults, threats
and, yes, lies.

Please stretch that brain cell a bit and tell me exactly which lie it might be.

You've certainly told your share of whoppers.

Tell ya what, you need to get your lesson plans together, and get ready to drive
your pathetic blue car over to Louisville Tech tomorrow and get ready to teach
your fat ass off.

Then you can return home to your 'family' and gather 'round the table for a real
Cheeto feast.

Like I said, I'll be calling Louisville Tech in the morning to make sure you're
still employed there, just as they told me you were on the 18th, just after you
indicated you'd been 'fired' a few days before.

Try to dream up a new story for me, Fat Boy.