Navigating the Jungle

I finally got in to talk with my attorney in Austin Chapter 13 is what she thought I should do. I wasn’t so sure, but I wasn’t an expert in any kind of filing. I did some research on various filing situations, and it turns out that there are actually a couple of different ways to go. None of them are good, however. I went home and began to wonder if there were some way I could avoid it all. Instead of getting the paper work in order, I decided to do something I hadn’t done in years: go fishing. I decided to take a couple of days and go home and just go fishing and think this whole thing through. I got in the car and started driving north. It was a full day before I got back home. I drove off the interstate and down the two lane, then up the road into town. I hadn’t been home in over 10 years, at least. When I pulled into town the first person to greet me was old Charlie Watson. He was old 10 years ago, old 20 years ago, and old 30 years ago. But he didn’t look any different.