vipers

​I find quoting Bible verses out of context particularly loathsome but I'ma do it anyway. YOU SNAKES! You nest of vipers! How dare you reach out under cover of darkness and technological anonymity with your veiled threats and passive aggression. You Sir, can go straight to Hell. You get nothing. How stupid do you think I am that I would answer your call? What kind of cowardly excuse for a hominid preys on the devastated? One senior leveled by a massive stroke on the day he learns his wife's pancreatic cancer has returned and is terminal - and she leaves this life two months later and you - you pan for gold in the wreckage. Come for it. Snap at MY heels. I will gladly separate your fanged head from your slithering body.
Seriously, "who makes decisions for the Davis Estate" ME. If anything of value comes from my mom's (and my step dad's) "legacy" - it will go to those who DESERVE it. (And you know who are)
Oh and bee tee dub. I possess a 3 digit IQ - a college degree - decades of experience as an accountant and lots of Viking DNA. Shall we add menopause to the frosty mix? Yank my leash again will you? I eat shysters like you for breakfast, spread thinly on toast.
End rant.