what you sometimes find going through old papers. I found an old check register where I wrote several checks for thousands of dollars to someone who now says I’m a bad person and they can’t be around me. I knew Troy oh so well and I know he would be furious, disappointed at how I am being treated. Unbelievable really. It hurts. If someone had been that good to me the last thing I would say about them is that they are a bad person. It’s all made up. How do they sleep at night, do they not have a conscience….