Well he is at the very least not paying his share of the tax burdon which is a paltry $400/year total! So his share is a mere $80/year and he fails that. I could just bury him in petty civil court at the district level every month and needle him to death right?
It's a pretty shitty situation. I took the part in the property only to keep it from being sold off by my cousins when their father's die.
A good man s lying dying a slow death and his sons are doing nothing but disecting his belongings right under their grief stricken mom. I'm ashamed they share the same blood as I..
Back in June before I left for flight engineer school and when my grandfather was in much better health and state of mind I took him over to the home depot to get some lawn fertilzer for his yard. He was asking how long I'd be gone and he started in to his old army stories from the war as he always did. He remarked he was glad I was in the military and ashamed that none of his sons were men enough to follow him and his father who was an army officer, WWI vet, that came home 100% combat disabled. I said maybe the service wasn't their thing, he said they were sissy boys and called them a bunch of pussies..
None of them could tell you what his rank in the army was(T5 and promoted to T4 just before his discharge but never recieved pay for it.) None could tell you his theater of operations(PTO). None could tell you his specialty(medical corps, surgical technician), none could tell you even one battle field he had fought on(Battle of Leyte, Liberation of the P.I., New Guinea, Burma, etc). None could tell you anything about their own father's miltary service beyond that he was in the army yet he spoke often all of his life about his time during the war.
The cheapskate uncle had even gone so far on many occasions as to rididule him over his service calling him a glorified cook, warmonger, etc. This fromsomeone who was petrified of the vietnam draft and did everything he could to avoid it. He has brainwashed his own son into thinking the same of the military. Yet I even know that my own father is a navy vet, aircrew, just like me. he was drafted in 1967, did bootcamp at RTC Great Lakes. went to the fleet as a striker and rated as an AD(R) on C-47's at Quonset Pt ,Rhode Is., got out in 1970. He made third class, was taxi qual'd crunched a wing and got busted to E-3..
So I guess I stepped into it deep. But at least a family home will stay that way. My grandfather wanted to ensure that his legacy was passed down but it turns out that all any of his kids are really interested in is the scraps from his death bed. As I type he is unable to even shave himself or use the bathroom. He often forgets where he is and is unable to converse except for a feeble yes or no ansswer. He barely eats and the docs are fearing his kidneys may fail if he doesnt increase his fluid intake but getting him to eat is a chore in itself. When he does eat it is a couple spoon fulls and a sip or two of milk. I never thought in the worst critisisms of my hillbilly, back woods, relatives i would see them acting like this. one son refusing to see his father before he dies because he beielved he was the sole heir to all his estate, the other taking his posetions before he even dies, the third so fed up he has walked away from the only thing his father had given him(property afformentioned). My cousin has commandeered my grandparents SS checks and they are now deposited to her checking account where she uses the money to pay the taxes on the house, buy food and pay the little bit of bills they have. She keeps the rest for herself. It's like watching vultures circle the kill.
I know Im ranting but it's a lot to bear. Not one of them has even sat next to him and told him they are proud of him..