The End of the World As We Know It.

Tomorrow is rumored to be judgment day, the day that will spark the end of times, which is too bad because I don't get to deposit my latest check until 2018. Today picked up a check from my old production company that was post dated until 2018. Under normal circumstances I would have been angry, but for some reason I couldn't stop laughing about it all day. Thank goodness the bank teller excepted it, lets cross our fingers that clears. The guy that signed it contacted me about it and was kind enough to point out that I "make mistakes too" and my "face book phone number is wrong."  It's my Belize number dude, I don't want randoms contacting me. Any who, its still money in the bank.