While working one day I met a man at the house I was working on. He seemed subdued and about to weather a storm. He explained that his wife and her sisters were in the house fighting over who got what of their deceased mother’s possessions. “I won’t let them tear themselves apart,” he said. “I just left their mother’s house. I sold everything in it to a guy who purchases such things. I have the check with me and the stuff is already loaded up and hauled away. Now they can hate me but they won’t hate each other.”
An intelligent and brave man indeed.
Boy oh boy, what a bunch of lawsuits available on this one.