24.12.15



Somebody got it all wrong  not they werent legit  it was based in sound reasoning



he called his cousin back

returned one telephone call   and more so not to find out what she called about(they had never talked on the telephone before) rather to address her stalking him

to term it stalking wasnt as severe as it sounded
                                                                              
in addition to the two telephone messages she left on his machine at home each of his three daughters had efemaled him (in contrast to him emaling them) that they had received book of Face messages from her asking them to please have him contact her at the same cellphone number she had already provided him

for once he had affection for the machine

there was a reason why he didnt provide his cellphone number to anyone other than his girls

it was a phonebooth

he turned it On called turned it Off

he wouldnt have had one if not having it didnt cause his girls discomfort

they responsibly cited safety

he reminded them cells were the latest modern inconvenience

hed spent most of his life unleashed



he conceded

conceded to provide them their peace of mind

thats what fathers parents did

Right

circular reasoning

inspired by fear

no matter

they were happy

happier



he compromised

he always bitched compromise was lacking

how could he not

they cornered him in a circle

clever clever grrls



his uncle died

his cousins father

and he caught wind via his sister who lived back east that his uncles girls believed his parents had compromised the last will and testament of another uncle who had died more than twenty years earlier and left his house to his parents his uncles sister and brotherinlaw thereby neglecting his remaining siblings

one of those siblings his uncle who just died

his cousins believed the house illgotten and now wanted his mother to sell it so they could secure a piece of the pie





someone got it wrong
                                    Necessity wasnt the Mother of Invention

Money was

Greed was


he called her cell

it went to voicemail(vicemail)

Imagine
she had a smartphone tethered to her wrist shoved up her ass and still his call went to voicemail after ringing out

he had no interest in his uncles will  twenty years old

his uncle left him a book

a First Edition of an obscure book about a young man a teenager who during the 30s at the time of commission became the fall guy for two other teenagers friends of upstanding wealthy Illinois families who werent going to have their sons spend their lives in prison for kidnapping and murdering a baby

a sensational copyist murder

the baby murdered  it was written  because he wouldnt quit crying



the fall guy via collusion with his parents the boys parents and big money was quietly committed to a mental institution downstate nullifying any statement he may have wanted to make

he was declared mentally deficient  unsound

only recently  when his uncle gave him the book  the fall guy was released from the asylum

he spent more than sixty years put away

the other two boys lived their lives  didnt look back   died peacefully

he was released into his greenlawned and elmtreed neighborhood

he was the old man he befriended who every day for nearly two years like clockwork no matter the weather struggled down the block across the street from his house walking aided by a walker he clenched in his fists

the old man literally took a halfanhour to pass on this course of a short city block

he admired him

his fortitude

hed call Hello to him and waved

the old man parchmentfleshed would pause  when he waved it appeared painful  then he returned to his determined plodding

that his uncle knew the story it preceding his birth was only because of its time it was one of the most horrific crimes ever perpetrated in the city and was reminiscent of the Lindbergh horror preceding it

lives ended  abysmal Money and Greed and all for a lark of two misfits who suffered no punishment because palms could be salved and a phony miscreant could be erected  became a motherlode to his family during difficult times  was shut up and shut away by an unimpeachable expert  coined precisely  to the task

that Book was closed



until this First Edition exposé was written





his uncle had a way of giving to those he loved the most perfect gifts




1323,  Monday,  21  12. 15   

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