Today my former employer learns a hard lesson.

The problem is that the company I used to work for still owes me $3,646. They "suspended operations" (which means they ran out of money) so they are apparently having a hard time paying people.

I know for a fact that this guy who owns the place has enough money to pay me. As such he is feeling the wrath of someone who is unemployed, broke, badly in need of money, and has nothing better to do.

I'm calling his cell phone every fifteen minutes. I'm calling his house every other thirty minutes. I'm calling the Texas Employment Commission every hour or so with updates. I'm calling one bulldog of a lawyer later today.

It might seem mean, but I got shit to do.