This book was written about my involvement and hustle in the streets while living in the Atlanta metropolitan area. The title came from the street slang "jug," pronounced ju-ug, which could represent the meaning of a drug deal, a play, or street transaction. This urban novel is based off a true story, which puts in a category of nonfiction and has brought a different style of novel to the readers who like urban novels. I call the style of my book an urbanography. While writing about my hustle and experience, I share with the reader the need to do something different in my life instead of throwing it away—the need to be something better than what we’ve been doing. This book, The Last Juug, is quite adventurous, and needless to say, it’s very interesting and never boring. It is definitely a page-turner and a good read. I want to give special thanks to my mother, Dr. Elva Williams, Kimberly Walker, Michael Wilson Sr., Frank and Judy Henry, Gregory Hilderbrand, and my friend Charles Barksdale, and I cannot forget Dallas Sprull, who motivated and encouraged me to continue to write. I also want to thank my publisher and the whole team who had been a part of publishing my book. You too, Daryl Williams, a.k.a. Big Sug. You all believed in me and have supported me in some capacity. I thank the good Lord above because he is the only reason how and why I made it through. Never give up!