In which Ted scolds Primo for how he is handling his duties as executor

From an email that Ted sent to Primo, where Ted replies in-line to Primo.

Primo: In January...I agreed to provide reimbursement from the trust...as a favor to you and... I explained at the time that I will need to liquidate some trust assets in order to disburse such a large amount of cash and that I'd be working on dividing the trust into four separate accounts for the grandchildren. 

Ted: Actually, Primo, “no” on favor and “no" on spreadsheet. Above is the data you provided several months ago, with the outstanding balance of [more than Primo said].

Primo: I wrote optimistically in an email during our January conversations that "I should be able to do that within the next couple of months," but at this point I have not yet divided the trust. I've been winding down some of the other estate matters ... and have begun the process of closing the estate administration. I've also been spending some time on politics... and trying to enjoy life a bit after the debacle that was 2015 (with the trips to Hawaii and California, for example).

Ted: Great that you have wound down estate matters, volunteered, and traveled to Hawaii and California. Way to go!*

Primo: It is not my goal to postpone further work on trust-related matters for very long, but the timetable is running behind my carelessly optimistic estimate of a "couple of months."

Ted: Your fiduciary duty,** like that of any trustee, is to dispatch with matters of the estate in a timely manner. Stop diddling! (A great Doris word!) I’m only “expecting or hoping” that you exercise your fiduciary duty. TedsWife's mother’s estate has been fully allocated. Larger balance, shorter time.

Primo: For the next eight days, I will be focused primarily on finishing our taxes and on volunteering for the ... campaigns. After April 5, I will have more time to work on the trust-related issues.

Ted: I did the taxes for the two companies I run in one day.*** For a smart boy like you I see a day’s work total. Happy to introduce you to our CPA, if needed.

Primo: Regarding your request that I replace X as TedsSon's second trustee, I'm not in a good position to think about that now. ....Perhaps we can revisit this issue in the future, but at this point I can't agree to take on any additional responsibility that might last beyond the lifetime of the existing trust and its successor trusts.

Ted: We hereby rescind the offer. No worries.

 *  I read this as completely sarcastic. Do you?

** Screw. Him. Primo's fiduciary responsibility is to TedsSon, not to Ted, and TedsSon is not in immediate need of funds.

*** Taxes get a lot more complicated when there is actual income involved. As Ted has not worked for a paycheck for Lord knows how many years, I don't think his taxes can be that complicated.

In which Primo is gone for a political rally and I go KonMari on some corrugated boxes and a bunch of bubble wrap in the basement while he is not watching

I linked to an online story called "13 Questions to Ask Before You Marry" in which they discuss the partners' willingness to make decisions independently.

I am very cool with making my own decisions.

Primo thinks everything should be discussed.

We do not agree at all.

But I shared the story with him and we discussed it and I was able to get him to agree to get rid of the bread machine.

I take my victories where I can.

• Me
  

  
  

  
  

  We did OK on the money

  
  

  on some of the other things..... smile emoticon

  
  

  not so much
• 3/28, 1:15pm
  

  Primo
  

  
  

  
  

  Hey! I think we knew about the issues (other than politics). We were prepared to have a child but equally (I think) relieved when we did not.

  
  

  Each of us can deal with the other doing things alone, and we knew that you didn't like my parents.

  
  

  And my experience with my ex helped me in our marriage. I still don't do things right, but I'm better.
• 3/28, 1:18pm
  

  AMe
  

  
  

  
  

  You don't like it when I make decisions alone smile emoticon

  
  

  I want to decide things like getting rid of the bread machine, which we have not used in years

  
  

  or of the old coffee maker

  
  

  and you will get all panicked
• 3/28, 1:22pm
  

  Primo
  

  
  

  
  

  But that was my bread machine. And the coffee maker was mine.

  
  

  Why on earth are you so concerned about getting rid of things? (Clutter in the guest room I can understand. But those things are just sitting harmlessly downstairs.)
• 3/28, 1:30pm
  

  Primo
  

  
  

  
  

  Maybe we'll use the bread machine someday. smile emoticon (I glanced at the book about decluttering. She made the point that "someday" usually means never.)

• 3/28, 2:17pm
  

  Me
  

  
  

  
  

  Exactly. smile emoticon

  
  

  I will make you bread any time you want

  
  

  and I don't need no steenkin' machine

  
  

  I want them gone because it stresses me out to see all that clutter

  
  

  and for things to be stacked

  
  

  and for it to be hard to find the things I want because I have to get past the junk
• 3/28, 2:22pm
  

  Primo
  

  
  

  
  

  You can donate the bread machine.

  
  

  I thought we might use the coffee maker up north. I don't like the one at the cottage.
• 3/28, 2:23pm
  

  Me
  

  
  

  
  

  OK. Let's take it with us. We could leave it there. What do you think?
• 3/28, 2:23pm
  

  Primo
  

  
  

  
  

  We can do that.
• 3/28, 2:24pm
  

  Me
  

  
  

  
  

  thank you, sweetie xoxoxoxooxox

  
  

  Wow. This feels so weird!

  
  

  You actually agreed to something I want!

  
  

  xoxoxo

In which Ted answers email promptly that he is "stunned" that Primo does not want to be the backup trustee for TedsSon's other trust

And informs Primo that, "Family is everything."

Then he tells Primo that "the offer is withdrawn."

You know - "offer" as in "I will do a favor for you" as opposed to "request for you to do a favor for me."

In which I go all KonMari on the built-in china cabinets after Ted ticks us off so much

You know what I did last night instead of falling asleep? After Ted sent that obnoxious facebook message to Primo, Primo and I stewed about it. Primo asked if he was a Bad Person for not wanting a relationship with Ted.

"He keeps saying they want to host us!" he said. "I don't want to be around him!"

"Me neither!" I said.

"And the only reason he is being nice to me is because he wants money! Where was he last year before I was in charge of the money?"

"He was not interested," I answered.

"I thought once my parents were dead that this kind of drama would be over," he sighed.

"What if you had married a vegan socialist heiress instead of me?" I asked "You know, someone they could not possibly have disapproved of."

"They would have found something," he said.

"What?"

"Well, the vegan thing."

"What's not to like about vegans?"

"She wouldn't eat bacon."

"So? That's more bacon for everyone else. I love having my vegetarian and vegan friends over. I don't have to feed them meat. It's cheap."

"They wouldn't have liked someone who doesn't eat bacon. They would have said that rejecting their bacon was insulting them."

"Of course they would have!"

We chuckled with relief that we no longer have to deal with the Great Bacon Issues.

Then we talked about the looming confrontation with Ted.

"You're never afraid to say no to me," I said. "Why are you so worried about Ted?"

"Because you don't punish me when I don't do what you want," he answered.



Later, Primo went out and I tried to fall asleep.

Only I couldn't.

I kept thinking about the next Ted shoe to drop. How much drama there would be. What a nightmare it would be. But how it had to be done.

Now, I am not comparing Ted to Hitler, but the Allies thought if they let Hitler have the Sudetenland, then he would stop.

Except he didn't.

Bullies have to be stopped. You can't trust them.

It's looooooming.

So I couldn't sleep.

And I couldn't sleep.

Finally, at 11 p.m., even though my alarm is set for 6:00 a.m., I got out of bed.

When I am stressed, I want to control something in my life.

When I am stressed, I want to control my environment.

When I am stressed, I want to get rid of stuff and be in a tidy, spare, empty space.

I got out of bed, went to the basement, found a stash of boxes stored inside boxes that Primo must have thought I would not discover, took them upstairs, and pulled the junk out of the china cabinet.

Years ago, I had a vision of plain white serving dishes. I bought those dishes at the Williams-Sonoma outlet in Memphis with a bonus from work, back in the days when I used to get nice bonuses.

(Not bitter! I am not bitter about making less money now than I did IN 1999.)

But since then, other dishes had accumulated. Sure, some of them by choice - the serving plate I had painted for Primo that says, "But I didn't even eat the salmon mousse!" Some of them gifts. None of them fitting my vision.

KonMari says it is OK to get rid of gifts. (I will not throw away - I will give to charity.)

I pulled out all the serving dishes and the silverplate cream and sugar bowls and the silverplate salt and pepper shakers that I had gotten at Goodwill and WHAT A GREAT FIND THEY WERE! only I HAVE NEVER USED THEM and my china cabinets are messy and I can't find anything and there are piles of piles and I HATE IT.

And I put everything that was not a white serving dish and put it in a box.

And I took the boxes downstairs.

And I put them in the basement.

In six months, I will take them to Goodwill.

(I would take them tomorrow, but SOMEONE in this house would freak out, so I need documentation that we have gone six months without even NOTICING THEY ARE GONE.)

I still couldn't sleep but at least I accomplished something.

In which Ted answers Primo's facebook message with a "Name a time to talk on phone"

Primo kindly and unnecessarily, if you ask me, responded to Ted's facebook message, saying he would email Ted tomorrow.

Ted wrote back and demanded that Primo specify a time to talk on the phone.

Because talking on the phone with Ted would accomplish what? 

This is a one-sided conversation. Primo decides. Period. Phone calls are for arriving at decisions after joint input.  

Emails are for telling someone else what to do.

Ted demanded a phone call and Primo said, "No thank you" and sent an email instead. 

As usual, Primo was polite and cordial and rational, but we are dreading the fallout. Ted is going to be nasty because he's not going to get what he wants. He thinks he can bully Primo and scream at him, but that has not worked so far.

Primo wrote, nicely, that

1. He has not gotten as far on the trust as he thought he would
2. He is very busy with a political campaign and with doing our taxes and with doing Sly and Doris' taxes
3. Yeah, he knows he said, "A couple of months" for more money EXACTLY TWO MONTHS ago, but it has not worked out as planned


[This is the part where I laughed out loud and said, "Your brother really does not know you at all, does he?]

4. He has not set up the trusts because he still has to file Sly and Doris' taxes
5. He wrote, "It came as a surprise to me that you were expecting or hoping to receive it by any specific date in the near future (e.g., for the purpose of funding IRAs by April 15 or for home improvements), as you wrote in the January email conversation that 'We're in no hurry.'"
6. He said, "I have not had time to think about being the backup trustee."

In which Ted sends Primo a facebook message scolding him for "fail[ing] to respond" to his email and his voicemail

Let's recap last week's episode:

1. Ted and TedsWife are remodeling their house

2. Ted and TedsWife want to fund their IRAs before April 15 (it is March 27 as I write this)

3. Ted and TedsWife plan to take a European family vacation this summer, where they will go on a two-week "trek" through Switzerland.

"Trek" is a word that I am sure would not bother me if someone I liked used it to describe a vacation, but I have reached bitch eating crackers with Ted and everything he says and does annoys me.

4. On Thursday, Ted sent an email asking for money

5. On Saturday, Ted left a voicemail asking for money

And today, Sunday, Ted sent Primo a facebook message in which he noted that Primo had "failed to respond" to Ted's email and voicemail.

BECAUSE THAT IS PRIMO'S PURPOSE IN LIFE: TO ANSWER WHEN TED CALLS.

In which Primo and I discuss the morality of Not Liking Ted, which is easy for me because we do not share blood, but I point out that I have no interest in ever seeing my cousin Licking Pat again because SHE LICKED PRIMO and that does not make me a bad person. Just because you are related to someone does not mean you have to like that person or spend time with him. Amen.

Primo: Does it make me a bad person that I don't want a relationship with Ted?

Me: No. Not even his best friend likes him, remember?

Primo: He keeps talking about our visiting them. The idea is horrifying.

Me: I am not ever visiting him. I am never talking to him again. I will never see him again. There is no reason for us ever to interact again.

In which Primo and I listen to Ted's voicemail and roll our eyes

It was along the lines of, "Dude! Did you read the email I sent you earlier this week?" only he threw in some Spanish, which Primo does not speak (and I was too busy rolling my eyes to catch and I didn't care to listen to the message again).

It was this forced casual, "Hey! I want more money! Send it now!" with forced joviality, as it appears Ted has recognized that Primo cannot be bullied. Or maybe he is saving that for later? I don't know.

Then there was something about happy Easter, he guessed, only he and TedsWife don't celebrate Easter so whatever. As in, those stupid people who do celebrate Easter. The king is dead, long live the king of disdain for anyone who is so stupid not to be as enlightened as Ted and Sly.

Primo is dreading the showdown, but there are a lot of things that need to happen - Primo needs to finish our taxes, he needs to get the information to the accountant for Sly and Doris' taxes, and he has to campaign for his candidate of choice - before he bothers to send Ted more money. Ted might not be able to fund his IRA with his son's money. Oh. No.

In which Ted does call, as he has threatened, but Primo does not answer the phone

The email from Ted offering Primo the once in a lifetime - well, twice in a lifetime - chance to serve Ted by being a trustee for TedsSon - the experience so far has been SO FABULOUS as Ted is a treasure to deal with - came Thursday morning.

Primo did not answer right away because he was busy and he doesn't want to deal with Ted and honestly, sending Ted money so he can fund his IRA RIGHT NOW is not a priority for Primo.

The email did, however, prompt Primo and me to wonder why someone would pay to remodel his house before funding his IRA and how it is that two adults, one of whom purports to be very well educated and the other who has actually been carrying the financial burden of supporting her family because her husband will not get off his ass and find a job, two adults, who, although they have a mentally handicapped child, have gotten tens of thousands of dollars in financial support from all sides of the family, cannot fund their IRAs without outside help.

You pay the bills first, right?

You fund your retirement, you pay your bills, and then you remodel your house. Admittedly, remodeling the house to reduce your energy bills is not a bad idea, but did I mention that Ted is taking his family on a European vacation this summer?

A European vacation is definitely a financial priority for fiscally responsible folks who have not funded their IRAs.

Not.

Ted emailed on Thursday. Primo did not answer.

Ted calls on Saturday. Primo does not answer. Primo has Things to Do. Being at Ted's beck and call is not on his list of Things to Do.

In which Shirley is so, so sad

It's really hard to catch her in the act - the photo below is a rare sighting. We will hear this desolate, muffled yowling in the basement and then the binky will appear someplace random - on top of the stairs, in the kitchen. She holds it in her mouth, carries it, and cries. We have no idea why she does this.

In which Ted, who we think has been abandoned by his best friend because TedsFriend probably got tired of Ted's BS, offers Primo the great honor of being even more involved in Ted's life and doing even more work on Ted's behalf and Primo does not want to do it

Summary:

1. Ted wants Primo to be trustee for the other trust for TedsSon

2. Ted wants more money so he and TedsWife can fund their IRAs before April 15 and remodel their house, which of course is the purpose of the trust for TedsSon, who is mentally disabled and will never be financially independent

Ted wrote, 

1. How are we looking on timetable for TedsSon's education reimbursement from Dad and Doris' trust? Among other things, we’d like to stick as much as possible (in our names, as he can’t have a balance of over $2,000 of any assets) in our respective IRAs by April 15. Plus we’re fixing up the house a bit (high R-factor insulated siding).

2. For several reasons, TedsWife and I would like you to be TedsSon second Trustee, after TedsOtherHalfBrother, replacing TedsFriend*. Your dedication, coolheaded-ness, and, family devotion never was more apparent than within the last year. All in all, we’d like to keep everything in the family.

Yeah. That. Primo and I suspect that TedsFriend has finally said, "Ted, you are a pain in the neck. I will continue as trustee, but not for free any more. You will need to pay me."

And Ted probably sputtered because it is such an honor to do a favor for Ted!

* Months ago, TedsFriend told Primo that he was taking a break from Ted. We think the break might have become permanent.

In which Primo goes to California to see his stepdaughters and their families and has lunch with his former co-workers, who tell him about open jobs at the company

Even though it has now been 18 months since Primo quit working for a year, I am not as concerned as I was. I know he does not want to return to the kind of work he did for 30 years, but if he cannot find a job elsewhere, it is nice to know it is an option.

Nope. I am not particularly concerned that he be fulfilled with his work. I like my job, but it does not satisfy my deep yearnings for recognition and a feeling that I am Making the World A Better Place.

They pay me.

That's what work is for.

Primo can work for money and volunteer to Save the World. It works for me.

In which Primo and I disagree on etiquette regarding unwanted hair

Primo: Are you picking at your chin hairs?

Me: Yes.

Primo: Just like my picking at my nose hairs.

Me: No. Not just like at all.

Primo: It is the same thing.

Me: No.

Primo: Yes.

Me: There is a huge difference between rubbing your chin and sticking your fingers in your nose.

In which I acknowledge the lack of drama in my life and admit that it makes for very poor reading

You guys, I know this blog has been dull, dull, dull lately.

Part of it is because Ted is leaving Primo alone (although that won't last long I'm sure).

Part of it is because the Sly and Doris-related drama has to do with Primo's nieces and nephews and whether he should release money to them or not. I say he should resign as trustee so he does not even have to deal with this stuff, but my words fall on deaf ears.

I don't write about my nieces and nephew and their requests because they are such nice kids and there is no malice in what they are doing and there is no reason to discuss them publicly. And they have not done anything wrong. They would like some financial help and they are shy about asking Primo directly for the money but he has made it clear that they, not their dad, need to do the asking, and once they get over their fear, they have done so.

I don't even know why they would be afraid to ask him for anything - there is nothing in their history for them ever to be afraid. He is the uncle who takes them bowling or plays Trivial Pursuit with them when he is in town, but maybe the money is making them a little weird?

They don't even know how much they have. They have not asked. The two older kids have been working since tenth grade and are very clearly prepared to make it on their own; the younger one has just graduated from high school and is figuring things out.

The other part of why I have not been writing is because Lord Have Mercy writing is work.

I stopped writing my other blog because I was getting too tired. And I have been taking a break on this one because I am lazy. That's the real truth. Even when I don't have anything to write about, I can write. But it's hard. And I am lazy.

But.

I will be starting again soon. There is new Ted drama to come AND Primo is running for office again.

No. That was not in our wedding vows.

Either one, actually.

No Ted. No political campaigns.

Hmm. Do I get a do over?

In which work and home life collide - Battle of The Engineers