Benthamidias for Brian
He was...is maybe...such a pain in the ass that he made it into my fourth unfinished novel as a character. There’s also a short story that describes in a humorous way how he interrupts my thoughts, writing composition sometimes. He’s an odd friend for me to have. But then we have something odd in common. Most of you won’t believe it, but then that’s the point. “Brian” as I refer to him was at one point a cop. He did his time in a cruiser but then most of his career was just escorting prisoners from one prison or state to another. Then his life turned upside down when a drunk driver killed his wife and kid in a head-on collision. It sounds like a cliche. As I go further into the story, it sounds even more like the beginning plot to Remo Williams or The Destroyer if you preferred the bad novels over the cheesy movie. He became a criminal. An international criminal actually. An international criminal who did corporate credit card fraud. The real number attached to what he actual