Gunny Walker

  So here's the deal. Yesterday, I drove my brother and his wife to the get a rental car and made an appointment to get my car worked on. I've been putting off getting my car worked on. When I picked them up at the airport, a week or so ago, I realized that I need new shocks. The three of us were enough to weigh the shocks down and cause the tires to rub. I'll have to get that repaired and get new tires. It's going to cost a mint. I'll also need to get my air conditioning repaired. It figures that I am going to have to wait until Tuesday before they can locate the parts. It's going to be hot riding to court tomorrow in a suit with no AC.
  My sister-in-law broke down in the rental office yesterday. She found out a few months ago that he had ran up several thousands of dollars of credit card debt without her knowing about it. Of course, the thing is that he bought her a new SUV for valentine's day. She seemed pretty excited about it. Of course, when you are pretty deep in debt, it's not time to buy new trucks. They are going broke. Eventually this whole matter is going to lead to divorce. She won't be the one to put her foot down and tell my brother to get it in gear. (Of course, she won't get a job to get help pay it off either.)
  The thing is that she told me that he has been spending all this money on sex. She has lost trust with him and says that this has been going on since his first wife. He's been using money from his business for it as well. It's a pretty nasty mess all around and I don't want any part of it.