I told you guys that evil is trying to attack me, right? Then all of a sudden after getting baptized all these legal issues come up - apparently, now I have a warrant. So I've been faxing and calling and doing everything in my power to try and find legal aide - because the Public Defenders office was like "Sure, yeah, okay, take a number, see you on the 28th" Heh.

So the Florida Bar refers me to a lawyer and I'm super excited. I was arrested for Driving with no license, so I have to walk. The receptionist is talking to me while I hear him in the background and she's like "You need to come here now! Mr. Fleck is willing to see you today!"

I explain later this evening would be better. Or Monday. "If you're serious, you'll come now!'

Bam. I drop everything, put the baby in the stroller - and walk. Takes about 45 minutes. I get there at 1:42.

This alien looking guy, with total High Functioning Autism (HFA) comes to great me as soon as I walk in the door and is just very out-there.

First, he yells at me for being late. I didn't even know we set a time? He says it's not 1:30 (about 4 times) - then he says "A baby?! What - what who's going to - what are you doing walking with a baby with a warrant!"

"Well, sir, that's why I'm here at a lawyers office."

"Oh, no - you... You just - No, I will not shake your hand! You - My only advice is turn your self in! A baby! Why would you walk here with a baby!"

"Because I don't have a drivers license... and on the phone you sounded like it was life or death urgent I get here as soon as possible?"

He opens up the door, points like a child and says "Go."

I look at the receptionist and she won't make eye contact - and out into the heat I walk pushing the baby, and walk home - takes another 45 minutes to walk home -- and I literally start crying, pushing the baby home.

Literally, stuck in my head How the heck is he a lawyer?? I don't think he does criminal law - just the type of guy who like gets a thrill from 1992 banking laws or something... So I'm starting to falter in my thinking...

Walking home - I get a text from Pastor Sean asking me "What has God blessed me with Today?" and all of a sudden my mind gets right because - I was falling into this "I'm being gang stalked" heh - just cop car after cop car, and I just /feel/ the evil - So instantly I started focusing on all the blessings today -

Baby is healthy. Wife is happy. Wife's new job is going great. Bills are paid.

Yeah. Just a very weird experience, but I'm still blessed!