After morning mass, the twosome educated Bro Oscar about changing his will from 50/50 to two of his sons to willing more to the son who “helps” his parents more (like the Boss and moi. I will get “everything” with the agreement to take care of my younger bother).
He has brain cancer/tumor from his old job, which was checking freon without using a “bunny suit”. (He said another parishioner had stage-four beast cancer. No wonder we’ve not seen her/daughter attend the 5 PM Saturday mass. We thought she was looking thinner from stress over her mother’s vegetative state. She is five years older than me. The siblings don’t get along.)
Later Poitoid said she had lots of enemies. Gee? I wonder why? Arrogance? She seems to know how to handle the events and acknowledge the volunteers properly. Maw said it’s okay that she continues what she knows best – AS LONG AS SHE DOES THE CORRECT THINGS, okay? But the arrogant doesn’t believe her first cousin is “helping” her but wants credit like her! This reflects the enemy within by her own nasty attitude
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