CHAPTER 38

It was Sunday. And usually on Sunday's I would be at home, watching TV and drinking beer, but this Sunday I was stuck in my office, talking to business executives I didn't even like. It was the first of June, which meant It was one month closer to it being December, the month I could sign over rights. It had only been two months and I couldn't take this company much longer. Sure, money was pouring in from left to right, and I was in every magazine I could think of, TIME being in a couple of...