Anyway...

...my unemployment is dust. I got the last check on Sept. 30th and have checked with the office.
There ain't no more.
I don;t think I'm asking for a lot here. Just a place that works with my school schedule and nets me about three hundred a week. I'm willing to work odd shifts and all, but no dice. Yesterday I had to take an aptitude test for a dishwasher position.
Really?
Sure, it was easy. The way to pass those things is to either absolutely agree or disagree. They don't want any wishy washy answers. I have been advised by my friends to write and start my own business. Today the lovely Martha and I will take pictures for the dog toy concept she has come up with. I think it's pretty cool and people love to spoil their doggies.
I have also been writing two scripts at the same time. One for a horror comedy, Gingersquatch and one for Warlock Video entitled Dead Skin. Not sure what, if any revenue these will bring in, but they are good exercise.
The Michael Legge book is three chapters away from completion and then that will hit Create Space. Not sure what they will do financially, but a few people will buy the book.
Maybe that will be my best seller.
I had contemplated finishing the Stripgenerator strip; The Weird World of Flan, but I have fun with that and people read it. Plus, I want to see how long I can stretch out the whole non story concept. Besides, I have unresolved plot contrivances with Corporal Weinerbreath a.k.a. Mini Goat.
So, in the meantime, I am trying to get something called FIP to pay the bills while I continue on the oath of either gainful employment or self sustenance.
Wish me luck people and I will keep you posted.
This is Douglas Waltz and I am out of here.