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That’s Crazy

I parked Daddy’s Crown Vic in the courthouse parking garage

and proceeded to the courthouse for the hearing. The courtroom was
located on the second floor and I had to go through the security

guards for clearance. I looked up the stairs to see where I had to go,
and when I looked up the stairs, I could see crazy Jerome leaning over

the rail with some man. Other than in depositions where I felt safe,

this was the first time I had seen crazy Jerome since the termination
two years earlier. He was still trying to use his bullying tactics by staring

me down as I walked up the stairs. I would not give him the
satisfaction of even looking in his direction.

I found the courtroom and waited. As I was sitting in the
courtroom, I was speaking to God, "Now what is this all about, I

would have never thought I would be in a courtroom trying to get a
restraining order against a fool." This was the first time I had ever been

in a courtroom. I sat on a bench, and shortly thereafter, the man who
was standing by Jerome came and sat beside me, introducing himself

as Jerome attorney. This was crazy Jerome's original attorney from his
termination. He wanted to know what I wanted. I told him I wanted

Jerome to leave me the hell alone and if he wanted to know why his

company is closing it was because of the $200 he had paid the bimbos
to sue us. I played the messages Jerome had left on my voicemails.
After hearing the messages, he shook his head, because I guess crazy

Jerome had told him some B.S. and he heard with his ears how crazy

his client was. He told me he would tell Jerome not to object to the
restraining order. So, when the judge called us both and asked if there

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