Don't run to court, because they won't do squat.
What did I say?
"Never took it."
What did I say prior to sleeping on yet another bus bench? "I've got a good mind to break-in my old apartment building and punch the landlord in the nose. You didn't hear that."
TO: Carolyn, Kim, Ellen, Bob at the Probate Court.
We need to talk. Charlie was Howard's son.
bh
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