A very thorough itinerary.
=== Phase 1: Setup ===

*Make some "tea" for Barb...with a something in it that will make her sleep very, very deeply.

*While Barb nods off,
I thoroughly empty my bowels 
and then shower like I've never showered before.

*Call for an ambulance to take Meemaw away "
'cuz she's very ill and has these infected sore all over her tuchus and I've shaken her and she won't wake up."

*With Meemaw out of the way, I rush out to perform some "errands":

*At the local equivalent of Staples or Office Max and get the following: 4 Sturdy cardboard boxes, a pack of padded mailers, a small pack of manilla envelopes, and a big box of industrial strength trash bags.

*At the local equivalent of Lowes or Home Depot, I get copies made of Son-Chu's keys. Trust me, this becomes important later.

*In Box 1 I put all the
Relics of Fail and other artifacts of Christorical significance. Then I put Box 1 in Son-Chu (or whatever car is working.)

*In Box 2 I put the Life Upgrade and all the games to it that I'd like to try out myself. Then I put Box 2 in Son-Chu.

*In Box 3 I put all the toys. That goes into Son-Chu.

*In Box 4 I put whatever vidya and gadgetry I'm not interested, that I can sell for a quick buck. That goes into Son-Chu.

*Into the trash bags goes all of the soiled sex-toys, dirty tomgirl clothes and rubbish that isn't even worth pawning.

*The padded mailers and the manilla envelopes are for later.
=== Phase 2: Online ===

*I power up his computer and log onto each of his most frequented websites.

*While on Youtube, I change his settings to allow comments and responses, unblock everyone, then make a video apologizing for all the shitty things I've done, and tell everyone I'll be holding a Q&A session later on today, and everyone is welcome to participate.

** --
then I change his password.

*While on Facebook, I change everything to public, accept as many troll friend requests as possible, alert the Facebook massive to the Q&A Session...

** --
then I change his password.

*While on twitter, I make everything public, accept as many troll friend requests as possible, alert the twitter massive to the Q&A Session...

** --
then I change his password.

*For visit every relevant link in his favorites, changing the password and allowing unfettered access to anyone.

*I get into Bob's file cabinet and retrieve the autism papers and anything of Christorical interest. That gets put into a padded mailer (along with those Son-Chu car keys) and mailed to myself.

*I then compose 4 scathing letters and put them in the manila envelopes.

** -- One is addressed to Barb, and tells her how awful a mother she has been.

** -- One is addressed to Rocky Shoemaker and tells her how much she failed as a councilor.

** -- One is addressed to the judge who handled the court case, and is a tirade of islamic/nazi rhetoric and death threats peppered with mockery of how foolish he is for being so lenient to me.

** -- And finally, the last one is to Chris himself, telling him why he sucks so damned bad.

*Just to be on the safe side,
I thoroughly empty my bowels
again.

*Next comes the second round of "errands"
=== Phase 3: Dunging Out. ===

*I throw all the trashbags full of tainted sextoys and tomgirl clothes into a dumpster.

*I go to the local non-Snyder owned game store and sell off all the sellable games/consoles from Box 4, etc for cold hard cash. Anything that doesn't sell gets hocked at the local pawnshop.

*I go to the local Goodwill/Salvation Army and donate all the toys from Box 3.

*Boxes 1 and 2 stay in the car for right now.

*Then I go back to 14 Branchland and hold the Q&A session. Assuming I have full access to OPL's entire memory, I can answer honestly (as opposed to HONEST'n'TRUE) any question posed.

*After the Q&A Session, I then dump any data/media of Christorical interest to an online dropbox. Then I power the machine down, crack case, remove the harddrive, put the harddrive into a padded mailer and mail it to myself; so that my suite of data forensic software can recover any lost/deleted lulz hidden in slack.

*Then I call up a travel agent and book a one way trip to San Francisco.

*Just to be on the safe side,
I thoroughly empty my bowels
again.

*Right before I leave, I pin a large note to the wall of Chris's room. It reads as follows: "
I've hidden The Life Upgrade, the controllers and all the games in different parts of the Hoard. If you want them back, You are going to have to start digging."

** -- Chuckle to myself.

*On the way to the airport I mail all the padded mailers and manilla envelopes.
=== Phase 4: Isolation ===

*I leave Son-chu in the farthest corner of the Airport Parking Lot, and fly to Frisco.

*On the way to Frisco, I keep myself amused by looking -- up on his iPhone -- addresses for the dankest Gay Bordellos in the Tenderloin district.

*Upon arrival, I get a taxi to said dank gay bordello. While in the taxi, I quietly slip his credit cards and drivers license/photo Id into a hidden nook inside the taxi, "losing" them.
Then I wolf down an entire package of Ex-Lax.

*If I time this right, I'll arrive very close to midnight.

*Upon arrival at the Bordello, I hand the proprieter a huge handful of money and say "
I want to hire your swarthiest, most muscular He-Whores for the next two hours."

** -- I tell the He-Whores: "
Form a Conga Line and start taking turns porking this chocky starfish. I may struggle and pretend I don't want it, but its all part of the act. The Safeword is 'Artichoke Eclipse'. If you don't hear me say 'Artichoke Eclipse' then its safe to keep going. Here's my iPhone....film the whole thing!"

* Then at 11:59, I yell "
Top of the World, Ma!" and prepare Chris to re-inhabit his own body.
=== Endgame ===

*While OPL is stranded in Frisco with no money and no ID. I should receive a bunch of interesting self-addressed padded mailers. One of which contains a copied set of keys.

*I then rent a car and head on down to Ruckersville.

*I park the rental car at the motel closest to the airport.

** -- Then I put on a fake spray tan, some gauche shades, and a shirt that reads "Clyde Cash"

*Then I head over there to collect Son-Chu.

*I drive Son-Chu from the Airport to the motel, transfer Boxes 1 & 2 to the rental car, and then drive Son-Chu back.

*I go back to the hotel, change, wash off the spray tan, and drive home.

*I become the most Epic of Weens. God Emporer of Weens. Privy to ALL the Hoarded Cocks. Forever.
TOP THAT SHIT!