It goes without saying that the comments suggesting I/we enjoy this kind of stuff are nonsense, a bit harsh. I would like to be able to twitch my nose and have them trade places and see how they would deal with it. (or maybe twitch their nose
) But, this is a public forum, where
nearly all folks are welcome, those with compassion and . . . .
That sort of reaction from a limited number is not unusual here. I remember in the Spring of 2002 when both Fern and I were having the same problem with one of the exchange companies. Several here got involved and helped me. I kept reporting and the thread grew, the bulk of the contributors being people sincerely interested in a successful outcome. Yeah, I did enjoy what we were able to accomplish together, the 139-page study I sent to the exchange company. When it came, an outcome I was OK with, a couple were very disappointed that they had gotten strung along for all that time and a major change in that exchange company did not come about.
That's life on the Internet.
I do, however, enjoy sharing and the feedback I get from friendly and supportive folks here, and elsewhere. Dozens of TUGger have been here, been on the dock, spent a day on the swim deck swimming in the lake, been out in the boat, so this seems like a natural place to discuss it.
They realize that this is something that has/is consumed us. Stuff like this is next to impossible to go through on your own and I appreciate the open ear and crutch TUG provides.
I am not the only one that opens their heart to others here. We talk about life, illness, death, financial hardship, bad personal relations, and on and on. I would hope that the Lounge will always be here for that purpose and we are not discouraged by the few.
Yeah, it sometimes is a foolish thing to do, sharing with others that is. Like folks always say, don't tell others your troubles. Some don't care and the others are glad you have them.
Today I feel as this episode is pretty much a done deal. Things are different than when the thread started. Things are different that they were three days ago.
I have gotten the professional legal advice that I needed and some here encouraged. I do not feel there is anything we can do about our neighbors, the sheriff, the prosecutor, or the US Army Corps of Engineers. Jenny and I stood on high moral ground. We were up there all alone, but at least we didn't get any of the stuff down lower on us.
Our hateful neighbors are very good at what they do, good enough to convince government agencies to ignore their own laws, rules and policies solely for their own benefit. This is the third time the same three guys have concocted a story and gone to a government agency and gotten their way.
That is why six of the ten slips in the dock are not owned by the same people that owned them when we came here 8 years ago.
I am smart enought to know not to fight those sorts of odds. I thought I could handle the head bullies. I believe in good over evil. I did get the road done, at least.
If our neighbors can manage to be good winners and this is really over, everyone is better off. If that's case, the Corps did the right thing. It's sorta shooting a horse with a broken leg.
There's not many things uglier than a bad winner.
So they are going to build the dock and they have to include our slip in it. They will either sue us for our share of the cost even though they offered to pay it and even though we never gave our approval, or they won't. If they do and win, they will either put a lien on our slip or they won't.
So what?
We will still wind up with a new slip in a new dock and it's increase in market value will be more than our share of the cost to rebuild it, even if we have to pay.
If things go as planned we will be in a new lakefront house down the road, out of the bullies' subdivision and not in their sight. We will have our own 6-slip dock on the bank below our new house, something none of the bullies will have. We will still be on the road I spent 15 months of pretty much full-time volunteer time getting built.
Eventually, the bullies will turn on someone else, probably those who have stood by their side, bought their lies, because they always have, eventually. Before this they did not like jet skis, people bringing guests to the dock, people parking cars on the road in front of their houses, and kids. They have had to suck up to those people and allow all that to get their support. All that will be over now and eventually they will strike out at those they no longer need.
In the beginning, the head bully told a very Christian couple that he has recently found God, in order to get thier support. Since then he has blasphemed the Lord every chance he gets.
Vengeance is mine, sayeth who?
And, since the three bullies did not really like each other coming into this, and I/we are the focus that brought them together, when they longer have me to pick on they will likely turn on each other also.
Their dock has bad karma, old or new, and always will. They will always feel the bad vibes of all the fights and ill will that have taken place there, not just us, but all the others over the years.
And yeah, when they picked on me they picked on the wrong guy.
And we still have an ace in the hole. We can sell our house and our slip in their dock to whomever we please. As an example, another house on our road is held in trust by a nice Catholic family with 11 grown and married brothers and sisters. You can imagine how many that means, including all of them, their kids, cousins, friends, etc. You should see their place on memorial Day, Labor Day, and the 4th of July. Our house would make a nice lake place for that type of family.
Life can be ------, but I keep it in perspective. At least we are not screwed, forgotten, ignored by the government like Katrina victims.