I was all into the first game of Miami Heat and Chicago Bulls series when I received a text message from a Miami area code that said, “Do your friends do bail bonds in Miami?” I said, “Who is this?” It was a KP’s friend Joe who needed to get in contact with a bail bonds company. I said, “Yes, he owns a billion bail bonds offices in the state of Florida. Who needs him?” Joe said,”KP. He and The Vixen got into it again. She broke his phone and threw his keys over the gate at her complex. Those fools were yelling and scuffling outside the condo. I guess one of the neighbors called the police and they took KP to jail. You know he was still on probation from last year so when they ran his license he already knew they were taking him in.” I said, “He is stupid. So handing her the deeds to a condo wasn’t good enough? Why would he still fool up with her?” Joe said, “I don’t know, but she called me about ten minutes ago asking if I had talked to him?” I said, “Please don’t entertain her.”

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