The landlord just happened to be out in the yard looking at fallen limbs (he comes around to pick up the water bills, paid by them but delivered here for some odd reason) so I was able to talk to him about the annoying front door in person. Amusingly, it turns out that the mechanism, instead of being screwed in was nailed in. This was done by the people who turned the house into two apartments and sold it to him and his wife, so it was safe to make fun of them.
Otherwise, a big week is coming up with many things to do regarding the estate, and I can write about just about none of them. Maybe later, though. If anybody has advice on where the best bank locally to open a trust account might be, though, I'm open to suggestions. Beyond that, just wish me luck.
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