So much for friendly family discourse and communicating their differences. Apparently suing is the chosen method, one what would be repeated several times over the ensuing two and half years.
Almost on schedule a shady character shows up knocking on mothers kitchen window, causing her an uncomfortable moment, prior to serving the summons shown in my previous posting. Click to enlarge it.
So it appears it's game on. The court hearing was a joke, the first of many indications that we had an odd judge who couldn't make a decision without having to sit and study it for a week. He refers us to a facilitator, who just happened to share ownership of a sailboat with the judge, our first indication that this was not going to be easy, nor fair. A lesson experienced often.
Next up a 7th grade history presentation, or I think it was, looked like one, sounded like one, and my apologies to all 7th graders.