Dr.Jass
Pastor of Muppets
hell sound slike your sis has the plan made for you
Amy's a very intelligent person. If she's interested in or involved with a subject, she will immerse herself in it. That includes her work, whatever job she may be doing. She's also quite pragmatic, so I listen to and heed her advice.Smart girl, your Sis.
That's what I'd be doing: waiting it out.
You're not out anything.
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I have it on good authority that the fire was not directy caused by rodential intervention. Apparently the firefighters were "surprised by the number" of space heaters running in the house. The fire appears to have started on the north attic wall, a large section of which is now missing, right at the power drop. The attic vents were all chopped out to gain, uh, "ax-ess" for fire hoses. The house doesn't look that bad other than the soot above the former attic vent and the gaping maw on the north wall. The gas is shut off and locked, and the power drop is lying in the yard, disconnected at the pole. I'm told the fire did breach the roof but it was since tarped.
Now, I made this next observation prior to the fire: Most of the downstairs windows were, and currently remain, open. The kitchen window faces my house; I can't recall seeing it closed since his mother died. I noticed the other windows while walking my dog but never gave it much thought. I now assume that's how Junior was regulating the house temperature. He ran the heaters at WFO and opened windows to offset the heat. Never mind that temperature dial on the heater itself, Junior. Yes, he really is that stupid. Read on...
I talked to my other-side neighbor (Mark--he was named after a harelip dog) today, and apparently Junior was skulking around the remains of the house yesterday, idiotic game plan in hand. He said exactly what I predicted above about it not being that bad, by the way. He also said that he was running space heaters because the ignitor in his furnace was broken. Anyhow, here's his game plan: He'll "just put plywood over the roof vents and burned out spot" and his buddy is "gonna fix the wiring". That's his entire plan. He does not have a "buddy" that's a certified electrician; he doesn't run in such high social circles. This same "buddy" is not capable of changing the ignitor in a gas furnace, but can rewire a fire-destroyed power drop to the satisfaction of a power company inspector? On temporary plywood*, no less? I managed the former task never having looked in a gas furnace previously, but I wouldn't even consider attempting the latter. Nuh-uh... and in a long-ago life, I sold electrical supplies and knew all the electrical codes off the top of my head. Even if it all came back to me, I'd still call a pro. I doubt this buddy even knows what a weatherhead is. Not that there's any money for one... or wire... or plywood, for that matter. I have one American dollar that says he'll ask me if he can have the badly-weathered OSB (blandex) that's been leaning against my garage since, I dunno, 2010 or so. The visible side is flaking apart.
I told Mark the situation as explained by my sister, and that I'm sure the bills were also still in Motherfighter's name. Mark said he's almost positive Junior hasn't paid any of the property taxes, so those are probably already delinquent by almost a year. I said, "If it were me, I'd skate. If he has half a brain, he'll do exactly that. It wouldn't affect him in the least to do it. The place should've been condemned before they bought it. Now he's patching leaks on the Titanic." Mark thought about it for a minute and said, "Jeez. He'd be dumb not to walk away. But he is pretty dumb..." and went on to explain Junior's vehicle situation. That's a story unto itself, but it further illustrates the almost-terminal stupidity that governs his decisions.
So, stay tuned for our sure-to-be-short-lived miniseries, "Fire Recovery on Pennies and Favors" featuring Boo(zefighter) the Builder. Boo was incapable of blocking a square 4-inch hole in straight fascia but will somehow patch a 3-foot-wide hole in a gable end using nothing but plywood and curse words.
*By "temporary plywood" I mean "It'll stay that way until it falls off and he does the same thing." It will never be properly repaired.