Hey guys, I'm Baaaaaaaacccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!

Well, it's been a good day.

I went down, picked my Dad up and headed to Little Rock for his first appointment. We didn't get off as soon as I had hoped and so I called my wife about rescheduling the 2nd one and she did. As I was going along, looking for the street that the Doctor's office was on, my Dad all of a sudden says "There it is" and that was as I passed it. I turned around and went back ( I was also questioning him because it didn't seem like the area was right) and he was pointing at a house and I was beginning to wonder about him, until I saw a sign on the side of the house that showed that it was indeed the Doctor's office. Now, supposedly my Dad was diagnosed with early stages of Alzheimer's about this time last year and his memory was said to be getting progressively worse. Seems to me that some decent testing is due. His family Doctor doesn't think he has it. Time will tell.

I called Dad's bank, while we were on our way to Little Rock and asked about when the bank account number would be changed and was told that it happened Friday!

Another thing done to kill their chances of getting his money.

I'm going to try to go down early enough tomorrow that I can check the House and the property for break-in or whatever. I'm also going to the DMV there and make sure as to whose name the Dakota and the Grand Caravan are registered to. If one or both are still in his name, I'm getting ready to do the deed on the place where they live, get one or both vehicles back, cut off those phones AND make them aware that Dad's place, along with where they live, is in Dad's name, as well as mine (by that time both places will be in our names).

At this rate, it's going to be quite a while before I can even think about working on a motorcycle. After I get my Dad's van back, I'll check it over and plan on using it to go down and take him to appointments and such (long as he needs to be in the nursing home). Then, I should be getting him out, see if he needs someone there all the time or periodic checking on and we'll accomplish whatever we need to. I've been getting all kinds of cooperation from all kinds of folks.
Funny thing. For lunch, I took him to a Denney's that my Mom and my Dad went to for years (they started going there back in about 1964) and had this one waitress. We went there today and that SAME waitress is STILL working there, was there today and recognized my Dad.

THEN, I asked my Dad what he was going to get and he said, "She knows!" I said, "She Knows?" and sure enough she remembered what my Dad ALWAYS ordered (Dad says that she also always knew what my Mom wanted. I was shocked. If it had been in a small town, I would have believed it without question, but In Little Rock? All in all, it's been a good day. More has been accomplished to keep them out and I've met their (Mom and Dad's) family Doctor and left copies of the Power of Attorney's along with a copy of the letter to revoke the previous ones. Dad can see that things are starting to come together for him. He's credit my efforts, for his being able to relax and get some quality peaceful sleep.
My reward is the look on his face and knowing that he feels better about things.