Ahhhh... Freedom never tasted so good as a bag of Doritos after a few hours in the slammer. It turns out I didn't have too much trouble readjusting to life on the outside, though I was a little nervous in open spaces for awhile (I'm kidding).
This was actually a limited freedom, as I was told not to leave the state until after the court date that cleared everything up. One thing I omitted from these comics is that the Magistrate told me I wasn't to travel out of state until after the hearing. He kindly asked me if that would cause me any trouble and I said that I had planned on attending the G.K. Chesterton conference in Maryland.
So he wrote me a permission slip to go to the Chesterton conference!
Well, we have one more of these little episodes to go -a sort of epilogue to the adventure. And then ...who knows?
Stay tuned.
