The ninny couldn't even die right. Nope. Not right at all.
He told his sisters that there were copies of his will in various places. Nope. None. He told his sisters that my god father had a copy. That's rather silly, says my god father.
How many credit cards does he have? I think three. Bank accounts? Two or three. Not sure. What about income? Nobody knows where he got his money.
Argh. It is a very odd situation. I am the executor for his estate. I don't really know why he wanted me to do it. I would guess that the lawyer he spoke to suggested it, and the Nit went along with it.
And what of his "other daughter?" Did I ever meet her? Everyone seems to think so. I just might have, way back when.