Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Sounds like the sordid tale will spread (if it hasn’t already) throughout the club. I wonder how long it will take the bitch to figure out (if she ever does) why so many club members have begun giving her the cold shoulder?
I suppose it’s too much to hope that she’ll wind up being shamed into exiting.
Yeah, don’t take it out on the team. From what you’ve said about this org, they need you.
You know, if you called the Police and politely explained the situation to them, I’m sure that (most of them anyway) would have been happy to come over and remove Smeagol.
“We’re in grief over the loss of a loved one, we haven’t had time to sleep and there’s a vulture refusing to leave until we hand over property. Can you help?”
Sure ma’am. We’ll be right over. Joe, warm up the taser. We got a live one.
Yeah, that would have been totally appropriate… :dubious:
-FrL-
My sympathies again, SnakesCatLady. While I have no idea exactly what you and EBR* do for your hockey club, the romantic in me hopes this coming season might teach her the meanings of the words ‘check’, ‘bounce’, and ‘Board’ in a way rarely discussed in this forum. Within the confines of sportsmanship and fair-play, of course.
*Evil Bitch Ringwraith
(Bolding mine)
:eek: Holy Christ on a cracker! That’s even worse!
What the fuck! Hours? She sat for hours while the family looked for the ring?
It sure sounds as if there was something weird going on with that ring. I myself can not even imagine asking for it back much less in the manner that bitch did. There has to be some type of story behind all that.
In my short time on this earth (38 years) I have found that death brings out the worst in people.
When my grandmother died her children went into my grandfathers home and started removing items while he was gone. I guess at one point my grandmother must have given her daughter a key so they would just sneak in and take things. Of course when my grandfather noticed things missing he quickly changed the locks and refused to ever let them in the house again and as far as I know he never spoke with them again either.
When they had her memorial my brothers and my name were left off the list of grandchildren. My grandmother was my grandfathers third wife so we were only related by marriage but she was the only grandmother I had ever known. My heart was heavy that day to be dismissed so easily because her family was angry at my grandfather for keeping them from her belongings. I know that would have made my grandmother very unhappy as she loved us as if we were blood.
When my grandfather died the vulture was my aunt. The house and belongings were suppose to be split between the three daughters, my mother and her two sisters.
My one aunt did not want anything and only took what was practically forced on her. She had not seen her father since she was very young as my grandfather denied her as his daughter so the items did not really mean much to her. The vulture did not even want this sister included as she was only a half sister.
My mother of course wanted his items but as the executer of the will she was also trying to be fair. She could have easily have removed lots of items before the vulture arrived as she was coming from Louisiana but she did not. The only possessions she had of her fathers was his wallet and his watch that the hospital staff gave her after he passed.
The other daughter (the vulture) wanted everything she could get her grubby hands on. She tried to pack things in boxes and triple tape them and pretend that the boxes contained items they had already divided up and agreed on. My mother opened them while she was asleep and found items that she had not even seen yet or had been put aside to decided on what to do with later.
The two things that make me the angriest is she took my grandmothers antique curio cabinet. I really wanted that cabinet and had admired it over the years as a child. I liked all the neat stuff she kept inside it. She did not even like my grandmother but in death she had no problem grabbing her things. I don’t know what possessed my mother to agree to let her have it.
The other thing she took was the flag that draped the coffin. She said she was going to have a flag box made and once it was completed she would return the flag in the flag box to my mother. She never has. She still has it and I am sure when she passes it will be packed away in some box and forgotten. Her children never knew their grandfather I doubt they are going to display it.
On an even sadder note when my ex husbands aunt became ill enough that she needed to be placed in an assisted living center they had to sell her home and all of her possesses to help pay for it. The selling of her items was bad enough but the family just came in and took what they wanted. They did not pay her for them they flat out stole them. Whatever someone in the family needed at the time they claimed it as their own. Bedroom sets, living room furniture, appliances, her car, where all grabbed by family members and there was no payment involved. Her house was “sold” to her eldest nephew.
It is bad enough to have a family member pass and have the remaining family squabble over aunt Martha’s tea set but it must be horrible to be alive and watch your family members literally steal your belongings and there is nothing you can do about it.