Of all the strange, weird characters we've represented in probate matters, none could ever measure up to the caliber of old Nick, gold miner extraordinaire. On a cold March morning, he visited the office of Mr O'Connell for legal advice. He wore neither a hat nor overcoat, and his toes, blue with cold, were sticking out of his broken shoes. He is there to find out what happens to his money when he kicks the bucket...