You can't believe how happy I am to be blogging to you right now!
Wow. I can't believe it. I'm free!
The day started like every other one -- I woke up in a small room, with mattress on the floor, an inside room of a big structure like an abandoned factory. I heard the sounds of police sirens and a battering ram opening up the outside door. And then, almost in an instant, the Metropolis police entered my little room, with guns drawn. I was free.
Unfortunately, the bad guys were gone. There was a lot of surveillance equipment I caught glimpses of -- maybe they saw the cops coming or listened in on the MPD communication lines. But by the time MPD showed up, there was nobody to capture. Just me, Jimmy Olsen, in a tiny room with a cot, a toilet, and two issues of the Daily Planet to keep me company.
As for what I went through -- I don't really want to complain and whine about it. Actually, I don't really want to think about it. I want to just do the normal things that I couldn't do -- ride my motorcycle, get a chiliburger from Max's, etc.
And I'm doing everything I was dreaming of while I was abducted. I'm on my 4th chiliburger. I'm actually eating one right now. Here. I just took a bite. Mmmmm!
Look, it sucked, but a lot of people have gone through a lot worse than I did. I'm no hero, but I did get myself into a pretty bad situation.
And it's because of one of my ongoing weaknesses -- I'm way too trusting.
You've seen the
kidnapping video . But there's a lot you couldn't see from it.
And what you couldn't see is really, really bad. It's about as bad as can be.
But for now, let me just finish my chiliburger!
Thanks again, guys!
Jimmy