My Mom is one of these people that would give you the shirt off her back, if you needed it.  Well she has this sister, the youngest out of five, you know the baby of the family.  Yeah, when I say baby, I mean baby.  She thinks that the world should revolve around her.  That she never does anything wrong and she is the greatest at anything and everything. 

Well she suckered my Mom into opening a small restaurant in my hometown.  Using the ploy that it would be something they could both due and retire from their other jobs and work for themselves.  (My Mom didn’t know at the time that her little sister got fired from her bank job for fixing loans and getting kick backs on loans.  But this is just my opinion and what I heard that happened.)   My Mom said great sounds good and went for it heart and soul.  Her sister was going through a rough time, so Mom put up the starting cash, more than half of her savings with the promise that it would be paid back. 

Well they got it up and running.  Everything was going well for about the first 6 – 7 months.  My Mom called me and asked if I could come help out, because they were so busy.  I said yeah sure.  (Keep in mind that I was an hour and a half away, but my Mom asked.)   That didn’t work out very well because, every time my Mom and I would start to talk about anything her sister would say that we were yelling at each other and we needed to stop.  The place was loud, with all of the machines, exhaust fans and everything else running you had to raise your voice if the person on the grill was going to here you.  My Mom’s sister was also getting mad because I was making more tips than her.  Well I finally had enough of her constant criticizing of me, taking my tips, said that I was stealing, her baby-talking, lap dancing, and her constantly rubbing her tits on the old men that came in there.  I told her to go fuck herself.  I told my Mom I was sorry, but I could not work like that anymore.  That if she wanted my help she would have to kick her sister out.  Well I never went back. 

About 3 months after I blew my lid in the parking lot of the place (which is in the middle of a very very small town)   my Mom found out about all the lies that she was being told.  My Mom took over the books and they were screwed.  When my Mom got the books straightened out, they were in the red and not the black.  My Mom could not figure out what happened,  that’s when she found out that her sister bought a horse and some other shit with the money that was suppose to be in the bank for the restaurant.  My Mom told her that she had had enough and that she could have the restaurant.  My Mom told her little sister that she wanted paid back for all the money she put into the restaurant.  My Mom told her that if she was going to keep the Chevy Tahoe that she was driving (the Tahoe is my Mom’s and in her name) she was going to make the payments and if she missed one, Mom would come and get it.  My Mom was to be paid  every month, no if’s ands or butts about it.

This is what started this rant.  My Mom called and told me her sister had not made a payment to her in the last 4 months but she could fly to Chicago to see her daughter and buy more shit that she does not need.  This has got me pissed off, more than the average everyday pissed off.  I want to get my hands on the bitch.  But Mom said, “NO”.  The people that know me, know a lot more has happened than what I have mentioned here.  But I had to give you a little background for you to understand why I’m so pissed off.

And this is just a little bit about my Mom.  My Mom is widowed, has been for the last 11 years.  She was married to my Dad for over 30 years.   And what her little sister is doing to her is wrong.  My Mom makes enough to support herself with a little left over, not much, but a little so she can go and do things with the grand-kids.  She doesn’t deserve this.