<<<You seriously need to take a look at yourself and quit pointing fingers. You have a problem with anger. You are proving that over and over here. Now I really am frightened at this point. Maybe some lawyers need to take note of that.>>>
Number one your guilty as charged. That dog, nor my temper will save you to a jury.
You wrote more than enough shit to nail you on your character flaws, and I hope they do it too.
As for alimony, yes even my dumb ass knows that, it was a joke.
The lying is forgivable Persephone.
The exaggeration about me and my temper is downright criminal.
If I had the time I'd sue your ass for libel.
It was real simple return my shit, and you would have a case, if I was a danger.
You knew I needed it as school approached. You gave me the run around, and it was a god damned fiasco.
The time I was looking to get my shit back, the first time, I wrote Rob about this issue.
Ask him.
And told him I offered to have a third party pick my gear up.
That was no fish tale, that wasn't a smokescreen, I wanted my stuff, and I had waited patiently.
And quite frankly the feeling was mutual.
I truly preferred the third party, because I didn't want to see her either especially if she was overwrought.
Just wanted my shit, and I'm sticking to it.
All summer.
I didn't bug you with phone calls. I challenge you to pull the records if you think there is something to it.
I dare you.
And ask Rob, I've never probed him for information on you.