Nephew Rant

/RANT ON My nephew (no not you D. F.) is doing some course where he travels daily to the Brisbane CBD.

I do all the tech support calls to my father (his grandfather) and 3 weeks ago I had to take his notebook PC home with me to install a couple of programs and a new OS.

Dad had a stroke a couple of years ago and he likes his PC as he can take as much time as he needs to do things, he can work at his own glacial pace.

Over the last three weeks the painters have been in the house making huge messes and I have to be here to answer questions and keep the dogs inside and away from them. As soon as I heard that this nephew made this trip every day I asked him to meet me somewhere near his class and take it to him, I foolishly asked if I could just meet him on the street so I didn't have to park in the city.

Anyone would think I was asking for his first born child (not that any decent and undesperate woman would be interested in the lazy shit) and he virtually said that I had to walk into his classroom open his hand and put the case handle in it. He was going to do nothing more than absolutely necessary to facillitate this little job. (He lives next door to his grandfather so delivery wouldn't be a stretch.)

I suspect that you are the same, in that if I heard my disabled neighbour could benefit from a little task like this, I would help every way I could. Not this little shit

I doubt I will ever speak to him civilly again. BTW this is the little shit that asked me (with a straight face and after speaking to me about eight sentences in his whole lazy 20 something years) for $35,000 to do some other bodgie course. /RANT OFF