Part One of my UBT

     It started with the phone call.  Well, no, that wasn't entirely accurate.  It started with me being unemployed and behind on my rent and the flyers I placed up around town one desperate and drunken night.  They merely said, "Have an odd job?  I'll do it!" and my phone number.  Simple stuff.  I would have torn the posters down when I sobered up the next day, but I had actually managed to get some decent money doing things like rescue cats from trees (no shit), wash dishes for spoiled teens who wanted to watch reality television instead, and moving couches into apartments; exactly what you would expect from "odd jobs."  I certainly wasn't ready for someone to hire me to save the world.

And so it begins...

Hey there, world.  I will periodically adding bits and pieces of my book/graphic novel/piece of shit on here as I write them, and hope for positive feedback, or rather, any feedback at all.