I gave you and your girlfriend a

job. I gave you website work, too—an endless stream of it, actually.

And when you got thrown out of your mom's boyfriend's house, you came

to me. You were a man trying to take care of his family, and you wanted

to borrow money to put a roof over your heads. I instantly wrote

you a check for $1,000. Then you shafted me. Brah, I know you're a

better person than this. I know you know what it feels like to be

shafted. It sucks and it hurts. I don't want to take you to court but

right now it seems like I have no other choice. You ignore my calls.

It's not cool. You were my friend, and now you're just an ungrateful

dude.