Labyrinth of Litigation

Pushed me to the brink of misanthrope! 10 years stuck in that bureaucratic maze of a Probate Court. We come out of it. We be here, We are alive, still! I learned be your own Attorney (unless you can get an astute Attorney like,  K. William Clauson. There are great men that still exist). I'm talkin' 'bout case # (Docket No.) 315-2005-EQ-00354. "Petition to Partition" with a "Breach of Contract" lawsuit thrown in 10 years, held hostage, culminating in the "Valley Forge" winters of 2011-2015, cold (burning green/wet wood) and hunger (food stamps), sickness (rotten teeth) and disease (cancer). But really nothin' worse than what Jack and Peg (parents) went through back in the forties and fifties here @ Tamarack. Now the dust has settled (a little bit) and we can look forward to a life with neighbors from hell and Northern Pass bearing down. (stolen energy from stolen land to power the Texas war machine)

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Full Disclosure

First, the bad news: terminal cancer (self diagnosed); the good news? 15 - 35 years to live, yee ha!
I finally filed for disability (spinal cord injury/fuzzball tennis induced scoliosis) after 40 years of struggle, couple years ago, payments comin in about a year ago (HHS), around $800/mo. As many people assume, I did not file for disability as a result of falling out of a tree (25 feet) and breaking my neck (1996). This was just collateral damage. A "devils halo" for three months and I was good to go, even scored on a header in a friendly.

The Pheonix

"Tamarack Lodge" (Occupy Zone) Rises From The Ashes*; Center For Elite Athletes
Sole proprietor with the Snow Leopard: the ersatz elite athlete hiself, Growty Farmer!
I could never ride a flat ski!
The old Old Mount Kinsman Trailhead, shakes loose, rises from obscurity. Fossil Fuel Free Future!
Walk, hike  and mountain bike right out the door.

*Ashes: Mike B. and the fuzz-ball idiots burned down (by accident) the original Tamarack Lodge, summer of 1971/'72. Only one fatality. (Similar to the Trapp Family Lodge fire, Stowe Vt.) By my reckoning: chimney fire. I was bivouacked over by Mt. Agassiz with the Zeke Tribe.

Fossil Fuel Free is Cancer Free

Empirical deduction. Bernie and McKibbon, two Vermonters that just don't get it. Cannabis, yes, that kind of solar power, is the future. Do they know that fossil fuels are as naturally sparse as wood fuel is naturally abundant, around here (both sides of the River That Once Was Rapid)? The question is simple: do you want a future of green? or, a future of black? The answer is not so simple.

The Writing is on the Wall!

You don't even need to connect the dots; or, Connect the Final Dot: Arson, in the climate change face! The face of the devil! Read Below:

Religious

Everybody knows the Devil is an arsonist! (remind me to fire off an email to the Pope, comparing notes: I humbly find petroleum to be the blood of the devil? used to stoke the fires of hell! and gas/propane to be the Devil's flatulence?, fart, in lay-mens term)