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			<title>The Golden Rule Addendum</title>
			<description>     The Golden Rule AddendumDo unto othersAs you wouldHave themDo unto you;&amp;hellip;Unless,...Unless you areA Masochist.Then just leave everybodyThe hell alone;Including yourself.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>     &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marty spent the morning as usual nursing a cup of coffee at the coffee shop after Olaf dropped him off. Olaf said he was working for some movie set construction on the other side of the island. They were always shooting some movie or a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>     &amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Olaf wore his tool belt, Marty held a clipboard and Riso wore Olaf&amp;rsquo;s hardhat. Riso&amp;rsquo;s head looked like the clapper in a bell. Looking as official as possible the three paraded past the lobby. Marty looked at the sushi menu clippe..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>     &amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marty awoke with a small screw embedded in his cheek. He felt a little bent because he had to kind of spoon with various acetylene tanks and toolboxes. Well at least he was dry the rain pelted the van off and on through the night. Marty wok..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>     &amp;hellip;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Where were you? I had to cover your shift,&amp;rdquo; Marty asked. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;That son of a b***h dumped me out on the H1. We need some damn wheels. How are we going to do this job taking goddamn buses all over the..</description>
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			<title>32. When the CRAP Hit the Fan</title>
			<description>     32. When the CRAP Hit the Fan&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Mexican army mobilized on the Mexican side decided that the party would be fun and what the hell the whole thing kind of made sense. The conventions continued on both sides of the border and in Spanish, Engl..</description>
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			<title>31. After Party</title>
			<description>     31. After Party&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The convention ended in a party. People from San Diego, Chula Vista, San Ysidro and National City met at the Mexican border and tore down the separating wall. In San Diego the crowd danced until dawn to mariachi music and MetroSkrapi..</description>
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			<title>Father to Son</title>
			<description>A father's advice to a son before the son's wedding</description>
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			<title>30. Exit Strategy</title>
			<description>     30. Exit Strategy&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Having suffered the indignity of having to listen to the proceedings broadcast from loudspeakers standing outside of the Convention Center still nursing the lump on his head only to be served his divorce papers in front of ..</description>
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			<title>28. Lights, Camera&amp;#2013266053;Anarchy!</title>
			<description>     28. Lights, Camera&amp;hellip;Anarchy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The streets moved like a freshly kicked hive. The Governor and the little entourage of political cronies stood fitfully in line for the general admission or observation tickets. No amount of political sway ..</description>
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			<title>27. Paiges of History</title>
			<description>     27. Paiges of History&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Governor called in a couple of favors and had the chauffer pull into a harbor parking lot. After a brief wait a man came up to the car spoke to the chauffer. The two men went to the trunk of the limo and pulled a co..</description>
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			<title>26. Assessment</title>
			<description>     26. Assessment&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jordan sank into the chair with the telegram in hand. His head fell to into his hands and he began to sob giving an audible acknowledgement to the presents of grief. Kirsten came out of the kitchen. She had never seen a man cr..</description>
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			<title>25. While My Back as Turned</title>
			<description>     &amp;nbsp;25. While My Back as Turned&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Curtis made it to the rendezvous as designed. A Hum-Vee meet him and escorted him into the base, they drive by miles of cars waiting with cameras, camcorders, binoculars and the occasional telescope. All a..</description>
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			<title>24. Cut and Run</title>
			<description>     24. Cut and Run&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When is a painting finished? Running a con is a lot like that. You got to know when it is over. So far the California Republic for All the People has in its coffers over eighty million dollars. The thing is with a con the l..</description>
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			<title>23. A Cad Telephone USSR Vet</title>
			<description>     23. A Cad Telephone USSR Vet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; General Coleman circled Edwards Air Force Base once before he landed. The General had the Pre-convention Coverage on the small TV he carried with him. The General made notes and occasionally got out his wooden ..</description>
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			<title>22. San Diego Entropy Airport</title>
			<description>     22. San Diego Entropy Airport&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Charlie Walters clicked on his mike, &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re going to need a lot of back up. They are everywhere. Bring all the vans you got.&amp;rdquo; Charlie had over four years in the TSA, which made him a veteran;..</description>
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			<title>21. Put a Quarter in the Karma Meter, My Time&amp;#2013266066;s Expired</title>
			<description>     21. Put a Quarter in the Karma Meter, My Time&amp;rsquo;s Expired&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Victor let his luck drive his car; taking turns on a whim. Victor liked this part of the job. The chase gave him a chance to drive. It was a nice kind of drive, not like back in..</description>
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			<title>20. Old Aquaintances</title>
			<description>     20. Old Acquaintances&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Venesa Lopez sat at the Starbucks sipping a non-fat latte and texting feverously on her Blackberry. Her papers spread to neighboring round tables. The coffee shop filled with business people on their breaks. Venesa kept..</description>
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			<title>19. Nafta Smafta</title>
			<description>     19. NAFTA SMAFTA&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ivan Garcia smiled at the blonde tourist. She pranced about from both to both. Looking at blankets, then jewelry, then leather bags. Each time she left a booth she declared her disgust at the quality or the selection or the ..</description>
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			<title>18. The Call</title>
			<description>     18. The Call&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jordan sat in the passenger side of a small black VW Jetta. Victoria drove hesitantly around the corner looking for a parking space. The appointment was for 7:00 and she would be late if she did not find a close space soon. As s..</description>
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			<title>17. The Meaning of Patience</title>
			<description>     17. The Meaning of Patience&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jordan rolled up to the curb of a modest little bungalow with a slightly sagging roof. He wedged his front wheels, turned off the ignition and slid out of the door. The day was balmy warm with a cooling breeze from the ..</description>
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			<title>16. A Crap Shoot</title>
			<description>     16. A Crap Shoot&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Patch&amp;quot; O'Connor didn't even need to see the river card he already had a straight flush with the seven, nine, and jack of clubs showing. He held the eight and ten of clubs. The only question now was how much money ..</description>
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			<title>15. People Who Need People</title>
			<description>     15. People Who Need People&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cheryl smiled at Luke he had left her a 22% tip with including a new dollar coin with that fake gold finish. She admired the unassuming happy man with the good physique. Luke sat facing the door in a dark colored T..</description>
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			<title>14 Keeping It Real</title>
			<description>     14. Keeping It Real&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Brie floated into the office with a fresh coffee pot as Wendell minimized his solitaire game revealing a diagram of the convention floor. Brie poured the coffee into Wendell's cup and dropped a couple of message slips on ..</description>
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			<title>13. Red Sky In the Morning</title>
			<description>     13. Red Sky in the Morning&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Klam! The unmistakable sound of a skull connecting with a metal object echoed throughout the room. The scream mutated into obscenities. Heads turned to see a figure with its head between its knees and in a dignifie..</description>
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			<title>12. Spinning the Web</title>
			<description>     12. Spinning a Web&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vanesa's purposeful walked weaved a path around tasteful furnishings of the Grant lobby ending at the concierge's desk. Men in business suits gazed across the tops of their Wall Street Journals to follow her progress. Vene..</description>
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			<title>11. The Woodwork</title>
			<description>     11. The Woodwork&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wendell&amp;rsquo;s downtown Constitutional Convention Office perched on the 10th floor of the high rise. He had a commanding view of the Coronado Bridge and the boats in the harbor. He smiled at the reflection of himself in his desk; I..</description>
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			<title>10. What a Grape Can Do</title>
			<description>     10. What a Grape Can Do&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liam left his apartment around midnight, fully packed and loaded for all eventualities. First he would make a stop by Kirsten's car and then he would head to San Diego. He read all the manuals and knew the procedures...</description>
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			<title>9. Cause Without a Rebel</title>
			<description>     9. Cause without a Rebel&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The band filed past the curtain and headed for the dressing rooms. Fans clamored for their attention and received none. Jordan followed last. The cries of the crowd swelled as he hurried past. Jordan dressed in jeans..</description>
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			<title>8. Dance with the Devil</title>
			<description>     8. Dance with the Devil&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Paige stood in front of the mirror swishing her hips one way and then the other. Her hands patted and tucked at the bra that wrapped and presented her ample breasts like a red bow on a bouquet. Pleased with what she saw, Paig..</description>
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			<title>Red Tide</title>
			<description>Off the coast in San Diego during the summer months an algae bloom often occurs. The bloom is non toxic to humans but in large concentrations can deplete the oxygen available to fish. A night it is the source of spectacular beauty.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Marty opened the shop a little early; he did some research with some of the books in the store and organized the equipment he was going to borrow from Alan. He had everything he needed put together in a little &amp;ldquo;Hello Kitty&amp;rdquo; fanny pack he found in the back room. W..</description>
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			<title>7. A Smile that Swerves</title>
			<description>Meet Liam and Kirten</description>
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			<title>6. Adding Fertilizer</title>
			<description>Curtis fires up the base.</description>
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			<title>5, Aerate Pinko Prot&amp;#2013265929;g&amp;#2013265929;</title>
			<description>Introducing General Coleman </description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One week after Marty&amp;rsquo;s commitment to crime, Marty and Riso sat with their donuts nursing their coffee and watching the tourists on the street. &amp;ldquo;So, Marty, you figure out how we are going to steal the cash out of one of these stores?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>Interview with the Famous Dr. Ben Barna</title>
			<description>It is a real interview, he is a real archeologist and really is working a dig in Hawaii</description>
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			<title>Fowl Spirits</title>
			<description>A boy's spiritual exploration leads to some unexpected results. I hope it makes you laugh.</description>
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			<title>Got Skills</title>
			<description>Studying for a test by taking a pill might not be such a good idea.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Marty comes up with a plan to burgle a jewelry courier.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3 Unintended consquences &amp; Chapterr 4 The Grass Takes Root</title>
			<description>Jordan Reiling ,is introduced in Chapter 3 and in Chapter 4 Wendell sets up his con in San Diego </description>
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			<title>2. Thunder</title>
			<description>A gangster (lite) is sent after Wendell.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Marty's misadventures in Hawaii lead him to crime as a way to make ends meet.</description>
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			<title>Agents of the Universe</title>
			<description>A group of somewhat bumbling band of thieves join together to pull a jewelry heist</description>
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			<title> 1. Santa Ana Winds of Change</title>
			<description>A fleeing conman ends up in a desert Cafe and gives a speech to start a grassroots effort for California secession.</description>
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			<title>Cut It Out</title>
			<description>A conman inadvertently starts a grassroots effort for California secession. The federal government, California authorities, gangsters, hitmen, international spies all weigh in at the California Convention. </description>
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