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Tomorrow I am going to attempt to talk to the principal of the grammar school.
My hands are tied with waiting for the authority to be the administrator of my brother's estate.
Last week, after someone got my brothers's mattresses and other discarded stuff out on the street for county pick-up, I walked from my Father's house to my Brother's house next door.
I looked down at the residual trash that the "claw" didn't pick up and saw a small clear packet with about 1/4 of it full with a white substance. It re-inforced my belief that either meth or cocaine was used in the house. It must have been wedged somewhere in a chair or clothing.
Anyway, the Principal is going to very interested in what I found on the lawn where his/her
students would have access to it.
This might get things going faster than the Lawyers I am working with.
I really wish I kept it because I would just throw it down on the Principal's desk and that would be all it would take.
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