To everyone,
I found this place about two or three weeks ago. The response to my questions and whining have been so gratifying I have a hard time expressing it.
My first posts were pretty angry. Just dumping stuff out that I didn't want to say to others who don't understand Ns. I won't dump it on my wife because I won't lighten my burden by increasing hers. So I dumped it here, and I was welcomed by everyone. I just wanted to say thank you. It is really nice to be able to say what I want and have it instantly understood. Or better yet explained to me.
My posts now are a lot less angry just because I spit so much of it out.
Anyway this is just my way of saying thanks.
I doubt that I have helped anyone with my posts as I'm kind of emotionally oblivious (just ask my wife) but I mean well.
And I really hope I haven't offended anyone with my wisecracks. Some of them were probably a little insensitive or inappropriate. The oaf who means well thing again. But sometimes its a case of "if I don't find something to laugh about I'll start crying".
I'll give an update on the warfront. My brother, as I have said elsewhere, is engaged in an attempt to bankrupt me before we can divide our real estate holdings. I have had some very good economic news this week with a good sale and the opportunity to make a good deal on another piece of property, if I can arrange the financing, so the wolf is held at bay a few more months. My brother has made an idiotic lopsided proposed setlement; if I don't accept it then he promises to delay things many more months. I told my lawyer to respond with "Nuts" to the offer. My lawsuit to get him off our backs and recover some of the damage he has done is ready to file, if it hasn't been already. He lives about five miles away. Since I haven't heard a long werewolf-like howl

in that direction, I know he hasn't been served papers. He sent me a letter refusing to settle, a few days before the deadline I gave him, full of contradictions, twisted half truths and dripping of course with condescension. He even sent one to my MIL. He met her at our wedding
once, fifteen years ago and then starts it out 'Dear Beth" and proceeds to tell her what a bum I am for dragging her daughter into this conflict. If he only realized that, given the opportunity, either one would neuter him in two shake's of a ducks tail he wouldn't waste his time.
Speaking of neutering, thank goodness his charm has been insufficient to produce any spawn. If he ever does, I'm pretty sure it'll be named Damien, or maybe Son of Chuckie.
Anyway, thanks to this board I feel freer than I have since Hector was a pup (I have always loved that phrase). I won't single out any names of who has helped me because I don't want to leave anyone out. But I want everyone here to know I'm really touched by the love I feel coming from you all. Thank you.
Mudpuppy
PS. I Will be gone a couple of days so I won't be able to post. I hope everyone can survive without me.
