Back in 1985 I worked with a fellow named Charles (Chas) Green at the law firm of Hogan & Hartson. He had a law degree from Emory University Law School in Atlanta (J.D., 1985) and subsequently joined the army as a member of the JAG Corps.
One day Chas said to me: "Someday you're going to screw the wrong person, and they're going to find your body floating, face down, with a knife in your back, in the Potomac."
Chas and I worked in the second floor library.
So is there someone out there who plans to do me in? Should I contact the police? Do I have any enemies here on TBD that I should be worried about?
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