I swear if it wasn't for bad luck my dad would have none lol.
he has been in ny taking care of his mother. She is nearly 90 and was ailing fast cause she wasn't eating cause her caretakers are lazy idiots. He got her up 15 lbs in 2 weeks by cooking her tons of food! Unlike the aids he doesn't except I'm not hungry and simply puts her at the table and makes her eat.
Then enter hurricane sandy. My granny lives right by the ocean and her house flooded crazy. Not sure if the house is save able. My father was a cop and a firefighter and he said he was never so scared in his life and was certain it was his time.
He survived with my granny and has been stuck at a Red Cross shelter for weeks now in utter hell.
My sister got all the paperwork squared away to get her living assistant back home. My dad and granny arrive tomorrow.
I go to his house to get some things in order for the maid we have coming and find the worst possible thing ever!!
My father makes world class guitars, violins, and tools. One of his guitars had fallen off the stand and is fucked up bad! I speculate the entire top is now useless and requires replacement.
No one had been in the house unaccounted for besides me. I have the only keys.
Wtf is the chance of this!?!? Of all the fucking things to break it has to be an instrument?? Anything but those! They take months of countless hours to make.
He arrives tomorrow and I'm torn to tell him I found it laying down or let him find it......
I know him well. This last 3 months ESP this last month have been utter hell for him.
I wish now that I learned his skills. I'd make him a new one! His is a saint of a man! I simply lack the patience he has with tedious work.
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