I asked TJ to jot down his story.
Hi! I'm TJ Jones, and as you can tell, I'm not having a good day. My apartment had a fire when I was out of town, and I came back to...well, nothing. I'm a scuba diver. Well, was. My gear is melted blobs of rubber and plastic. I'm a treasure hunter. Well, was. My metal detector is now a plastic puddle. Snow skis, gone. Mountian bike, gone. Television, DVD player, X-Box. All modern art sculptures of plastic and fried diodes.
All of which I would cheerfully trade to have my two cats back. Stealth and Bruce Lee were found by the firemen, tragically too late. I rescued them both from the pound, I was not there to rescue them when they needed me most.
TJ is a good guy, no one needs this right before the holidays, whatever help you can give would be appreciated.