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Scintillating Thursday repartee, yawn man. ------- Thrilling Thursday report, see man: Did NOT want to arise in the a.m., neither of Two Guys man. Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., si man. No chance for an early siesta, no zzz we man. Ex-Mrs.-T-B. phoned and yak-yak-yakked for an hour, yakky ex-she man man. We then had to prep for caucus with Uncle T-B., change account beneficiaries man. We also forced ourself to dish the warsher, should've been done last Sunday man. People kept texting, delayed we man. We forced ourself into a break for breakfast/lunch on Mini-B.'s uningested lasagna, ingest we man. We finally took our morning shower at noon, delayed we man. Got to Uncle T-B.'s a bit after 1 p.m., arrive we man. It took over half an hour to fire up his e-mail and to locate hard-copy account statements, man. We handled Many (2+2) accounts, si man. One was changeable over the phone, amazing man. One can be changed via e-mailing their scanned form, very good man. Two more can be changed via fax or postal mail, well OK man. We have rarely dealt with such bureaucracy, no man. We had to shout-repeat the agents' questions to Uncle T-B., deaf senior he man man. But all forms are ready for Uncle T-B.'s signatures and our return of them, finally man. At the end of the Many (2+1) hours, we were reeling with fatigue, reel we and notice senior he man man. We texted Mini-B. that we were going to the casa, wee man at ex-Mrs.-T-B.'s casa man. Mini-B. replied that he'd fallen asleep Many (2+2) times and was feeling poorly, uh-oh man. Just then on our trip casa-ward, religious officiant texted us that he couldn't do the funeral, no man. This led to much flurrying, us-mortuary-us-mortuary-us-relatives-us, sigh man. We can keep the funeral on the original day if we can find an officiant, si man. We can change the funeral to Wednesday and have an officiant, si man. We finally told the mortuary to try till Friday afternoon to find someone, if not then Wednesday man man. Ex-Mrs.-T-B. then texted to implore us to come pick up Mini-B., big surprise there man. We replied honestly that we were unsafe to drive, whipped we man man. A text-argument ensued, last thing we needed man. We wearily typed up the account forms for Uncle T-B.'s changes, managed somehow we man. A Craigslist person then wanted to buy one of Mama T-B.'s items, "today if possible man" man. This person further wanted us to "meet in the middle" distance-wise, such gall man. This dickering continued through din-din prep, during which Mama T-B. also called, man. We weakly agreed to meet middleward on Friday, going to renege on that we man. Din-din was Costco angusburgers, Friday Two Guys fare on Thursday man. However, Mini-B. couldn't finish and went to lie down, uh-oh man. We took his temperature and it was Many00 F., uh-oh man. We took Mini-B. to Urgent Care, just made it by deadline man. Mini-B. was shivering and aching, uh-oh man. He officially has Influenza A, man. This is the day before 2 of his hyskool finals, man. It's 2 days before ex-Mrs.-T-B.'s cruise, going to take Mini-B. man. We waited half an hour for pharmacy to fill Tamiflu Rx, pure torture man. At casa, made Mini-B. take that + Tylenol, unused to swallowing pills wee man man. Bundled him warmly and ordered him to bed, zzz wee man man. E-mailed his teechurs, advice solicited re Finals man. We are beyond exhaustion and hope that we ourself don't go down, burn candle at all Many ends we man man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. We have weakly itineraried 2 ESs for Friday, can also do them Saturday man. We must visit Mama T-B. on Friday, necessary man. We shall take HSM tonight, leave nothing to chance man. And that was/is our thrilling Thursday, report we man.

The most fulfilling "small part" of this process is filling in that final box of our VJ timelines. Looking forward for when this time comes for you.

Maybe wait until mid-January, which is about 3 months.

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Hugs, prayers, warm wishes, and assurances that things WILL improve. Have faith.

Wow -- good memory! And you just got your first VJ upvote. Yee-HAAAAA! [Note to T-B.'s self: Jokes worked again back then... jokes worked again back then...]

Slimebucket. Fry him.

Slimebuckets. Fry them.

Congratulations! There is, but no such thing as a successful request for a refund. Did you ask during the interview? You might get it as part of the green card when this arrives.

Thrilling Wednesday report, see man: Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man. Breakfast was Mini-B.'s uneaten sausage/egg/cheese croissantwich, ingest we man. Siesta #1 was then taken, restorative zzz man. Received available papers from Estranged Aunt T-B.'s noosering facility, must look at them we man. Erranded for Uncle T-B., errant we man. Got Uncle T-B.'s next year's rent-increase decreased, decrease we man. Blew back to casa to e-sign/pay funeral contract for EA T-B. & proof death certificate, tight deadlines man. Returned to Uncle T-B.'s casa to break the bad news to him about his sister, dread we man. To our surprise, he took it very well, merely shake head in resignation senior he man man. He even asked questions about EA T-B.'s estate, amazed we man. We will return on Thursday to get EA T-B. off some beneficiary designations, crucial step man. Arranged funeral day/time, next week man. Updated Mama T-B., demanding senior she man. Took crucial Siesta #2, restorative zzz man. Din-din was Costco lasagna*, ingest Two Guys man. *up-stocked-on earlier during sale, F$WM Movie night was Hancock, watch Two Guys man. Many (2+1) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. This tallies to Many** (2x2x2 +1)** bowls for the week, one more till quota man. **including Many (2+1) consumed during Tuesday's movie night, forgotten above we man Mini-B. has half-days of skool Thurs-Fri, Finals week man. We made his sack lunches***, culinary we man. ***each with PBJ sandwich, banana, & a Gansito, major food groups man No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Must itinerary GSs/ESs on Thursday, preparatory we man. Must caucus with Uncle T-B. about finances, caucus we man. And that was/is our thrilling Wednesday, report we man.

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I wonder whether "consumer product tampering" is always a felony, or just sometimes.

That's great -- start the new year right!

The best feeling of all is filling in the very last block on one's VJ timeline.

If you proceed in this way, be sure to let us know of the outcome. This will be good information for the future.

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Wonderful!

Thread is shifted from the K-1 Case Progress subforum to the K-1 Process forum. Welcome to the forum! As long as the name-change is thoroughly documented, include it or mention it with every submission at the key phases, and you should be OK. Others here may have further advice.

Charles' good taste is not merely in his mouth, no man.

Du-u-u-u-ude!

Woo-hoo!

Wednesday means that it's time for our highly effective* Semiofficial Semiweekly VAWA-Thread Joke: *that is, if correlation = causation ================================= WORDPLAY The baker who sliced four loaves of bread at once with a meat-ax was known as a 4-loaf cleaver. My elm tree is peeling badly, but it's recovering from Dutch Elm disease. Its bark is worse than its blight. There's a branch of science devoted to the study of corns among dogs with hard paws. It's called Hard-Paw Cornography. There was a fire at a detergent factory. The walls fell in with a deafening sud. Two boll weevils went to the big city. One became rich and famous. The other remained the lesser of the two weevils.

Yee-HAAAAA! [Note to T-B.'s self: Jokes worked again... jokes worked again...] You'd be working with the Congressman's "immigration liaison," possibly based in Washington, DC.

Thrilling Tuesday-on-Wednesday report, see man: Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man. Breakfast (!?) was nuked frozen egg patties, ingest we man. Returned for siesta #1, relatively successful zzz we man. Took Uncle T-B. to doctor caucus, chauffeur we man senior he man man. Took Uncle T-B. to lunch at nearby sit-down Chinese place*, ingest heartily we and senior he man man. *with use of $Many-off coupon, F$WM From there, visited Mama T-B., visit we man senior she man man. Mama T-B. too sleepy to yell at us much, boon man. From there, visited Costco Business Center, enter for 2 exit with Many (2+1) items we man. Returned to casa and demanding miu, service miu we man. Handled a couple of updates regarding Estranged Aunt T-B., handle we man. Took siesta #2, massively needed relatively successful zzz we man. Din-din was shepherd's pie from Aldi, ingest Two Guys man. Toward end, got call from Cousinette-Once-Removed T-B., and it was The Call man. Estranged Aunt T-B. had died, peacefully bye she man man. Hospice nooser got on the line with us and confirmed this, si man. We had the funeral arrangements set on both ends, hard work Monday man. Called long-time noosering facility where EA T-B. had lived, call we man. Got some information on known property/estate details, not much and much neglect by EA man. Immediately got call from Texas lawyer, consult man. In short, we are to study assets/solvency before committing to administer estate, firm advice man. There is NO urgent hurry to act on anything, surprise to us but accepted by us man. We will wait to see what papers & info the noosering facility can send us, decide logically man. Called Mama T-B., sad call we man. Mama T-B. tells us that it's our ethical & moral duty to administer the estate, emotional senior she man man. If we decline, we won't stop anybody else from doing it, no man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we and are you kidding man. We must see Uncle T-B. specially on Wednesday to inform him, sad duty man. Uncle T-B. has a gentle nature and loved EA T-B. dearly, truth man. We have some ideas in mind, hope we can pull them off man. And that was/is our thrilling Tuesday, report we man.