It is tough though, I would have had water last night and this morning if I did the temporary fix, instead I spent two hours running around looking for parts to install the "temporary" tank while waiting on the permanent fix for the well pump. It wouldn't have felt so bad, except I came up short on the parts. I am about to head out on my errands, first stop is to get the correct cam lock, then I will have everythign I need to make the water work again.
Then I get a text from my Dad telling me to check with him before I remove the temporary gravel road at the tower site, I knew where this was going, so I called him. He told me it was going to be used for him, rather than me taking it. I told him it wasn't his to take, he then proceeded to call me a liar and say that the Trusts paid for it and he can do what he pleased. I got pretty angry, especially when he told me I was being condescending because I told him it was my effing gravel and he wasn't touching it. He wanted the exact lineage of the gravel and the circumstances that made it mine, I honestly couldn't remeber, but he kept hammering at me, saying it doesn't make sense that you would pay for a temporary road, blah, blah. He essentially kept poking me int eh eye and then insisting that I tell him how many fingers he was holding up. After we got off the phone, he had another call, I had a chance to think about it (a couple years had passed), the gravel was a trade along with some labor to help take the tower down, I had to hammer the concrete foundation after they removed the building (out the temporary road), I got the gravel, but I had to remove it. Once I saw the road, I tried to convince the Trustees to pay for some survey work and get it fully approved, but they wouldn't do it, so I knew it would need to be removed. Anyways my Dad is no telling me that he is "sick of my disrespect" O told him that he was the one being disrespectful and condescending, I am pretty sure he didn't like that, he hung up on me, so I am not positive.
I want to tell him to find someone else to go and get his boat on Sunday, but I haven't resorted to that yet. As far as being condescending, I think telling someone that they "are going" to get a boat and that the ten or so hours of my time "do not matter", I think that is condescending.
Rant over.