My sister Brenda “Karen” and her “Manchild” husband Shannon

This site is for my entertainment and facts as I see them from recordings, text and yelling at my dad. Go yell and complain to your dad, not mine.

This site will not be taken down without an apology to my dad and I, for the lies that were told and being use for a third time by my sister. Which all will be posted if this continues.

Anymore complaints to my dad or myself will result in more text and recordings being released and other site being shared.

I’ve mentioned this before to him. Man-up and tell the truth, that’s all I ask and ever wanted. Hand shakes just don’t work with this guy.


Thank You
And
Have a Fantastic Day.

 

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A Little Summary On My Sister

First thing I learned about her is the lying. I have never known a person that will not take responsibility for anything.

She has always had this problem with denial, lie then attack.

 

 

First thing she’ll do is deny everything, then comes the lie. One example that happened before I left was the burn can.  When they left to Montana I emptied and cleaned up the area. Just before they showed up again I emptied and cleaned them. I did even knows I did this. It took them less than 2 weeks to fill the can up with cans, bottles and other non burn able items. I waited and waited for them to clean it and they refused. Finally I just emptied the can right there and still they didn’t clean it up. Finally I left a note to get it cleaned up two months was long enough in my book.  Well Shannon got the note and whined to his Karen. Now this is the funny part. My sister gets home comes in the living room where my dad and I are watching TV and starts going off. Of course first thing out of her mouth was denial and then came the lie. Right there in front of my dad she started lying again. We don’t use cans or bottles. Here’s the kicker. The next day dad and I head outside and right in the middle of the walkway was a big trash bag. You could see all the bottles through the trash bag, mostly mikes lemonade. I busted it open and showed my dad, he said he didn’t know why she was lying then leave it out. Dad picked up there trash again and took it to the dumpster. We’ll have to deal with this kinda stuff all the time.

 

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