His Daughter Told Him to “Hold On a Few More Years” So She Could Inherit the House — Then 23 Bikers Changed His Will Forever

for elder neglect. My name is Margaret, and I have lived next door to Harold Peterson for thirty-two years. I watched his children grow up in that house, watched his wife Martha die of cancer, and watched three successful adults refuse to spend a single dollar on the father who raised them. Harold’s pension was $1,100 a month. His savings held $837.continue reading …