I am pleased to report that the $100,000 check is no longer in my desk -- it has been delivered into the waiting arms of the banker, tenderly desposited in my client funds account.
That dark smudge you see on the horizon is caused by the heavy foot-treads of my creditors, breaking camp already, and marching, inexorably marching. . . . That cloud of dust will grow more prominent as the creditors come nearer. The army will arrive at the very moment I can draw on these funds -- but, right now, that's OK.
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