I wanted to add some random details, observations, and interactions from yesterday’s conference and hearing experience.
The 2008 Tax Filing
Bulldog, PEW’s counsel, was overtly combative. While I’m certain that it’s perhaps just part of her general nature, I’m also fairly safe in assuming that it’s combined with the stories PEW has told her. She was indignant about having a “full copy” of my 2008 Tax Filing, which I came prepared to offer. Of course, it matched my W-2. There was no other income. There simply wasn’t. Bulldog wanted a copy and held my original on her side of the table in front of her after reviewing it…
Mister-M: (reaching across the table) “I would like to have my original tax filing back, thank you.”
Bulldog: (putting her hand over it) “No! I’m going to need a copy of it and the conference officer can make us a copy.”
Mister-M: “I understand that. I just wouldn’t want to see it get misplaced and I end up leaving without it, I’ll take that now, thank you.”
Bulldog: (picking it up and placing it at the end of the table between us and the conference officer) “No, we’ll just leave it here at the end of the table so that Gertrude can make us a copy of it.”
Mister-M: Picks it up from the end of the table without comment and places it back in his folder.
As I always do when I prepare for court, I had 4 copies of everything. Bulldog seemed surprised that when she would ask for a copy of something, I’d simply slide it from my folder and offer her one. The only thing I didn’t bring copies of was the 2008 Tax Filing. At the end of the session, I pulled the Tax Filing from my folder and said to Gertrude, “Ms. Gertrude, would you kindly make a copy of this for Bulldog? Thank you.” Gertrude made the copy, redacted all of the critical financial identifiers, and gave her a copy.
The Hidden Income Discussion
When it became clear that there was no documentation of any hidden income on my part and while Bulldog was dictating what numbers Gertrude should be putting into the system, I piped up…
Mister-M: “It would appear that you forgot to also include the rental income that PEW gets from her sister, Psycho-SIL.”
Bulldog: (stammers a touch) “Well, it isn’t much, but we have no problem including that, I… I just don’t think it’s going to make much of a difference. She’s only contributed $2,350 dollars in payments since September 1st, 2008. But, you know, much of that goes for food, and electric, and other utilities and things like that.”
As if any of the additional details matter.
Mister-M: (directed at PEW) “So, you’re claiming that PP has only paid you approximately $275/month in rent since she’s stayed with you?”
Bulldog: “Well, Psycho-SIL is moving out on June 1st and she’s been saving her money to get her own place and that’s how PEW has been helping her out.”
That’s what some scumbag attorneys are for… running bullshit interference on behalf of their client. I thought bullshit-proof boots were enough. Obviously, I should have brought waders.
Bulldog: “How much is your mortgage payment?”
Mister-M: “[A lot more than that]“
Bulldog: “Well then, we should also factor DW’s half of the mortgage payment as rental income for you!”
Mister-M: (openly laughs) “Uh, absolutely not and you know it, Bulldog. DW hold title to that real estate and has a financial interest in it. What she pays is not rental income and is a far cry from the situation between PEW and Psycho-SIL.”
Bulldog: (Silence).
Now… with my attorney back on board, I don’t expect the same result in calculations, obviously. Further, the subpoenas will all be done properly, so we’re going to find out just how long Psycho-SIL has lived there. It was longer than 7 months ago. I hate that this is going to come at considerable expense, but the consequences of not doing this the proper way and with appropriate legal counsel (in the face of a 20-years experienced family law attorney) is significant. I have no choice. I don’t.
Idle Chit-Chat with HR Manager by PEW
As our time approached, we were the only ones in the waiting area. And with that fake, typically sickeningly-sweet voice, she asked HRManager (who has never met PEW) incessant questions about nearly every single person who ever worked at the last place of employment. PEW hasn’t worked there in over 10-years. Very few people there liked her when her time to leave ended. I felt bad for HRManager, who at one point, rolled her eyes at me. Why? It wasn’t chit-chat between friends, it was practically an interrogation. Of course, HRManager felt obligated to answer every single question she posed.
She even asked in a nice way about people who openly dislike her, people who remain close friends of mine. If I wasn’t scared shitless about what might happen at the hearing, I probably would have laughed. Even people who were friends with her during her employ there got sick of her crap and haven’t spoken to her in a decade, yet… here she is asking questions of HRManager as if she’s close to these people.
The Phone Call
I wasn’t 10-minutes out of the proceeding when my phone rings. Caller ID: PEW. Message…
It’s PEW, Give me a call. I figured we could talk and we can avoid the whole thing… this whole continuance in June or, uhhh… whatever hearings are coming down the road. So, bye bye.
Yes, because negotiating with a terrorist has ever worked before. She’s like a broken record. Also, notice the language. She’s tipped her hand. “Whatever hearings are coming down the road…” That’s PEW-speak for “I’m filing for custody of the children.”
The Email
And arriving right on time, not 5-minutes before this is actually about to be posted, comes the email…
LM, I think you should give me a call to see if we can work this out. I don’t want to be tied up in court again and I’m thinking you don’t either. The recommendations of my attorney are for an increase in support and modification of custody and I’m torn about what I should do. Call me.
The Psycho Ex-Wife is now on attorney #3. My fantasy reply to her would be something along the lines of: “You’ve gotten bad advice from attorney’s before and when they find out the truth about you, they’re gone… ain’t nothing I can say that will stop you from doing it again. Dumbass. Everybody will lose… again!”
*IGNORE*
And that’s the truth of the matter. Another attorney is whispering promises in her ear that she cannot possibly come through with, and I’m sure that we’re going to be looking at another round of custody hearings. On what grounds? That I lost a great job in an abysmal economy? Oh, joy.