Today is Sunday, August 16, 2026. For dinner we had BBQ chicken and rice, baby size. But today after lunch, my boy came to my room to get me. He told me he had some exciting news. So naturally, I wanted to hear what the great news was.
He came right out with it: “Bro, I’m going to be out of here in 60 Days.”
This was shocking news, especially because I knew he had 4 years to serve, with only 11 months in. So I asked him — what changed? This is when things get weird.
He looked around and said, “Bro, I just sent an executor letter out, and now I’m going to take control of my estate.”
Bro, WTF are you talking about?
He started in again. “Bro, you know that your Birth Certificate is a bond and the Government holds all our money in a trust account, right?”
Bro, WTF are you talking about?
“TJ, I can’t tell you everything right now. Just know I’m getting out in 60 days. They have to let me out by law.”
Okay, bro, so let me see if I understand this correctly. You wrote a letter called an Executor Letter, and you sent it where?
“I can’t tell you that right now, bro.”
Okay, can you tell me what the letter said?
“Naw, I can’t tell you that right now either.”
Bro, then what can you tell me?
“I can tell you that I’m going home in 60 days.”
Bro, I’m done talking to you.
“Take my info, TJ, so I could help you write your letter.”
Give it to me in 60 Days, bro!
-TJ
Behind the Number 
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