The Mormon Clubhouse & Cult is Small
Reba McIntyre is singing, Here's Your One Chance, Fancy, Don't Let Me Down, the song about a single mother, who uses her daughter, to pull herself out of poverty, by dressing her up in a dress, teaching her how to please, wealthy and powerful men, and eventually, she becomes wealthy through using her feminine wiles, and she learns that through charm, sex, and bending over for a man, she can be taken care of for the rest of her life . . . that is Kay Burningham, who after a 7 year, hiatus, shows back up from obscurity, from playing Brett's wife, and being JoAnn S. Secrist, as seen in the connection, between the article out of the New York Investment News, with Jessica Marquez, whom I talked to on several occasions, when she interviewed me as the attorney who was representing Brock and Rice, in a earth chattering, case of first impressions, taking a statute, that allows a citizen to sue, state officials, for federal statutory and constitutional violation of their civil rights, while acting under color of law, generally applied to minorities, or other suspect classes of people, like the disabled, elderly, gender challenged, sexually harassed, or religiously oppressed, but never to middle aged, white, Mormon, Republican, multi-millionaire, male financial planners!
Statistics have shown that women with advanced educations, generally tend to be divorced, and are not particularly willing to buy the male patriarchal systems that most religions are administered or controlled by; therefore, for both Kay and I, it is not surprising that both of use would have issues, with the Mormon Church, their policies, agendas, teachings, and practices, and having the education and skill to write about the problems, critically, with clarity, research, credentials, and knowledge and experience to do so. There is a presentation, you can see on YouTube of Kay, back to being Kay, not riding tandem on my back, jumping off when investigators are getting close to figuring out the identity theft, and picking up where she left off, before substituting as wife, mother, attorney, stealing all I have done, worked for, achieved, and accomplished, while never being good at any of them, even in speaking to the Post Mormon or Ex-Mormon crowd you will see in the video, Kay is doing what Kay knows, talking about Tort Reform, cases, and laws, drawing some analogous comparison, to the fraud in the church, proposing the idea that is is negligence, a big term, always, one of the elements, and attorney must prove, in a tort case, which just means, wrongful acts . . . product liability, wrongful death, birth, personal injury law, and even a 1983 civil rights case, such as the Brock case, for the purposes of determining statute of limitations years for discovering the tort, or the wrongful act, is most closely akin, or associated with tort or personal injury law, starting the clock at the time the injury was discovered.
Kay's History As An Attorney--Tort Law, Personal Injury
Kay Burningham, in her presentation, started practicing law in 1985, which I was kind of shocked to find out, and even counted the years, from high school, to what a possible graduation date from law school, might be, given the fact that Kay dropped out of BYU, with a nervous break down, while being a BYU cheer leader, with a conflict between that life style, and her more studious side, ending up gaining substantial weight, and checking herself into the LDS psych ward, after her mother found her out naked in the snow, or maybe in her underwear. She also took a year off during law school, I believe going to the U of U, law school, after she had a romantic liaison with a law professor, married at BYU.
Kay, completed her law degree, and started to practice, while I put my husband, Richard Secrist, through undergraduate school, at the the University of Utah, having daughter, Greta, and later, going to Arizona, so Zeke, as I referred to Richard, having grown up with him, in the same neighborhood and Mormon ward, around Woodland Lane, in Bountiful, Utah. Kay, lived down below, Albertsons, considered, the wrong side of the tracks, and came from a divorced family. We both graduated from Bountiful High School, and both graduated from BYU law school, several years apart, I was under the assumption, that it was more years than that, but Kay had issues, and challenged, and I was putting my husband, and myself, with his help, through college, for a total of 14 years between the two of us, not counting law school for me, my undergrad, took 4 kids, 4 colleges and 12 years. I graduated from law school, in 1993, and would have thought that Kay graduated, somewhere around, 1981 to 1983, but? Maybe she waited to take the bar exam?
Kay has a license to practice law in Utah and California, had done personal injury and torts for her entire career, until she became me, and stole a quick trip to the federal district court of Utah, the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals, and the United States Supreme Court . . . someone, ought to check to see if she is even a member of the federal court system! I doubt it, because I was! Hell, what did JoAnn need to get another admittance to the federal bar, when she already had one . . . just ride, piggy back, on her license, all the way to the U.S. Supreme Court, make deals at the 10th Circuit level, get the oral arguments cancelled, take the money and run, whoops, JoAnn took it beyond that, filed on the remanded issues, back in Utah, and also, went up . . . better stop her, and next time, make the case, permenantly JoAnn IIs case, by cutting off, JoAnn the original!
God's Revolver, Stolen Same Way--Change Band's Name, Change Titles, Rock the World, Through Mormon Connections--CIA Fox Guarding the Chicken Coop! Same With Financial Crimes!
My Career, 20 Years Of Constitutional Law . . . Law Practice that Fits the Brock Case, the Cheek Case, the Vail Cases!
I was number one in my constitutional law class at BYU, asked by my professor to be his research assistant, which I did; worked in government, because of my background in constitutional law, not a surprise, that I would challenge the asset forfeiture laws passed or attempted to be passed by cops and prosecutors, with constitutional analysis of the proposed legislation, in light of both the U.S. and Utah Constitutions; or that I would protect physicians, on constitutional ground, against violation of their rights, in fraud investigations; or being named #2 in the nation for civil rights defense, due to the Brock and Cheek cases, with cases and clients, all having issues with the government for violations of one or another right, protected under the Bill of Rights, or violation for inconsistencies, not lining up with Articles I, II, or III of the U.S. Constitution; the water compact, is basically unconstitutional, according to the U.S., Montana Constitutions, and Montana Code, plus the Hellgate Treaty of 1855 . . . my blog, bad ass con law chick blog . . . every aspect of my law practice has been related to the Constitution, preserving, protecting and defending!
When I wrote the Brock case, I spent an entire day, going line by line through the Utah Constitution, explaining and listing constitutional violations, like black listing, interference with contracts, due process, equal protection . . . the complaint, is memory serves, had about 6 constitutional violations under the United States Constitution, and 29 violations under the Utah Constitution. I was the mover behind the ideas, and promotion of the pocket sized Utah Constitution, getting permission to put the official seal of the state of Utah, on the cover, working with Mark Thompson, I think, who was working in the Utah Lt. Governor's Office, actually, sitting his ass, in the new and improved office, I used to have, while staff attorney, for the Utah Prosecution Council, in the Criminal Enforcement Division, of the Utah Attorney Generals Office . . . I bleed, red, white and blue!
I Spoke to the Post Mormon Group in St. George, on the Utah Constitution, Polygamy, Which is Forbidden Forever, Separation of Church & State!
If you look at Kay's presentation, it is totally about torts, fraud, and negligence, and the irony of the book Kay wrote, An American FRAUD, and she was, is, with the book, likely a red herring, to show that she had done something, during her absence from the practice of law, published, in 2011, the same time my house was taken, the day before, I was to fly to Denver, meet Hank, and argue the Brock case, a no show, the night before the big day! Kay used to live, in the shadows of the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals, where Kay must have often driven past, and even dreamed of taking a case that high, with her living in Boulder, Colorado, with husband, David Buttars, and her two children, Christopher Brown and Danny Buttars, not, yet, as JoAnn S. Secrist, married to Brett Todd Stuart/Stewart, the parents of Elliot Secrist, aka, Isaac Anderson, as bass guitarist for God's Revolver, CD Little Black Horse Where are You Going with Your Dead Rider!
Kay and Brett, allegedly bought the rights, from Exigent Records, in none other than, Kaysville! Isaac told me, after the worldwide tour, that his friend bought the rights to the copyrighted music, but not so, because, Elliot and crew, were still pushing tours, gigs, in the U.S. with 3 worldwide music magazines writing articles and winning Hard Rock Band of 2008, Magnet Magazine! No, that was marketed around the world, long before the alleged purchase, with tickets going so rapidly in Korea, under the Exigent Record Label, that cops had to spray the crowd down with hoses, and the rush, looked like the race riots of the 60's! At the time, I was coming out of PIX, a man-made potion, concocted get attorney mama bear out of the way, the first time, and the seizure of my entire life . . . at the same time the Brock case was rocking the legal world, my son's band, God's Revolver was ready to release their 2nd CD, under contract with Sony's, Translation Lost!
Kill two birds with one stone . . . the grand heist of about a billion dollars! Kay is not constitutional law attorney, not mother of a rock star, and really a poor speaker, who might can fool a non-attorney crowd, but this attorney, with the start of a master degree, from BYU, in Ancient Scripture Studies, going the year before I enter law school, with Steve Robinson, who stole my 30 page paper on Mother in Heaven, and used it as the basis for his doctoral dissertation for divinity school, at Duke University! The fucking story of my life . . . I do the work, someone else, who could never do it, steals it and takes credit! And now it appears to be, moving on to my children's generation and work . . . like mother, like kids!
Anti-Mormon Books, the Quantum Leap, Allegedly Legitimizing the Link Between Kay and Presidential Candidate, Mitt Romney, with a Documentary, Being Aired in the UK, Home of the World Bankers, On the American Presidential Campaign of a Mormon--March 27, 2012, the Day After the Brock Case Was Allegedly Terminated . . . No, They Had Signed Confidential Agreements, and Sealed the Settlement From the View of the Public & Me!
Mitt Was Over the Salt Lake Olympics . . . Let the Games Begin!
- February 2011, I file the winning 14,000 word closing brief with the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals
- March 2011, Mark Shurtleff, friend and named defendant in the Brock case, is the keynote speaker at the Utah State Bar Associations, Spring Conference in St. George
- Mark refuses to talk to me, tells me that the Utah Division of Securities and Litigation Division of the Utah Attorney Generals Office, HATE MY GUTS!
- good, I knew I did a kick ass job, and crucified the other side . . . they appeals attorney, Peggy Stone, was new to the case, bad move to have the attorneys at the trial level, pass the case off to new attorneys, who have to get up to snuff on the facts, the issues, and the arguments . . . I did the whole fucking thing, from start to finish, I could have argued the case in my sleep!
- Mark's comment, only confirmed the fact that I had nailed the case . . . governments brief, looked like a Dick & Jane, primer reader for elementary school, compared to a constitutional law pro, writing a law review article for a national and respected law school, with footnotes, taking up half a page, to make sure, every nuance of the case, the arguments and the legal theory was covered . . . having to cut, 10,000 words out of the case, with a 14,000 word limit . . . I thought is was great, to be able to drop my analysis, down to the footnotes, until the 10th Circuit Clerks, said, no dice, the words in the footnotes, counted in the 14,000 word limit, we had to swear by our blood, that we didn't exceed! Peggy's brief was barely 7,000 words, with extra large print to take up space! LOL!
- finally, I got Mark, an old friend, I thought, to talk to me, off the record . . . he told me he hated his clients, and a assured him I hated mine too, we discussed the possibility of a settlement
- Mark, who was in the middle of the BCS v. University of Utah Football Team issue, and the NCAA football league, actually, in the session, after I made a comment or two, and him, knowing full well, that I was capable of helping him, even asked me in front of the crowd of attorneys, in the session, to help with the case . . . I contacted several friend, attorneys, in Las Vegas, who were crazed over the BCS, football, knew ever detail of the arguments, and I asked Steve Yarmy and Chris, and James Brown, if they wanted to help me and the Utah Attorney General take on the BCS! Hell, yes, but a conflict of interest, the Brock case, got in the way
- sometime around that time, the 10th Circuit of Appeals, notified me, that oral arguments, had been scheduled for May 9, 2011 . . . I am even better in real, than on paper, with a ton of public presentations and trial work under my belt, having sharpened my teeth in the 5th Judicial District, several states, federal court, and so forth . . . I was not intimidated by the 3 Appeals Court Judges
- April 18, 2011, I stopped in at Allan Rex Bess's house in Parowan, to check on him, as I often did, going from court in Salt Lake to St. George with a short exit off the freeway, and back on the road, but that day, I took a detour, and drove up through Panguitch Lake, and shocked by the beauty, I stopped to tell Allan, that I just might take him up on paying me for my legal representation, by giving me one of the three lots he owned at the lake . . . I also, started seeing Allan, out of the orange jumpsuit of jail, I first met him in, and started looking at him differently . . . he had asked me, if I would ever like him, I had previously said, NO, but this day, I was rethinking my position
- April 18, 2011, when I got back to my house, that had been previously been won through a fraudulent conveyance of property case, I filed in U.S. Federal Court, and won by default, against Christian Hickey, Rachel's husband, Wells Fargo, First American Title, and had been living without incident since, August 16, 2010, the date, U.S. Magistrate, Brook Wells, if I remember, signed the default, and we owned the house . . . but I returned from Allan's house, to find a notice of default, posted on my front door, from HSBC, a new alleged party, mentioned in the Deed of Trust, who had never joined the lawsuit at the federal level, and we were given, like 5 days to get out of the house. What . . . and house games, started to happen in Judge John Walton's, I just accidentally, typed the word, house, when I meant to type courtroom . . . does he live in my house, he stole through, secret hearings, cutting the case, killing it, before it was ever even finished, and having the Washington County Constables, seize my house, or try to that day, but I quickly took the time, to slam in a couple of briefs, that slowed the process of the theft . . .
- May 5, 2011, Thursday, I kicked Washington County Constables off my property . . . I might be a day off, but, it was a Friday . . . Shelley tells me, when I stop by to see her, since she ran like a dog with her tail between her legs, on the first run in . . . I stayed, my furniture, property, law practice was there, and the case was long from being finished, and there was always appeal, so long from over, this fight, that I had already, won!
- May 6, 2011, Shelley, informed me, as I was going home, for the first look and review of the Brock case, for months, to get prepared for my oral arguments at the 10th Circuit, with a reminder, coming from the court, just a day or two earlier, reminding me of the oral arguments, with me thinking, yeah, like I am going to blow off the most important day in my legal career, what are they thinking, but, I was grateful for the reminder . . . until Shelley, told me that it is all gone . . . what is all gone? Everything is gone, What? Everything in the house is gone! She apologized, and said, I think they thought, that I, referring to herself, was you, and they took everything . . . what?
- I drove over to the house, and three constables, stopped me at the door, and I said, who are you, and what in the hell are you doing in my house! Jean Dickson, who knew damned well, who I was, and who Shelley was, who had some judgement against her and Rachel, for $33,000, but I was never named in whatever in the hell lawsuit, this was allegedly dealing with . . . you have to keep in mind, Elliot's new CD, was finished, at exactly the same time! Isaac just happened to be staying there too, and Ty, Shelley's youngest son, had told me that Isaac was smoking pot, in the house . . . Shelley's kid, Shelley's issue . . . she sat her ass in that house for 8 months, never leaving . . . Isaac's issues were not mine, or so I thought . . . never thought of another theft of the MUSIC! With Isaac, signing, and knowing every word, to my surprise of the new CD, never named, never marketed, and Sony wanting a remix of the music, which Elliot did in about 4 days . . . none of the rest of the band did!
- I asked Jean Dickson, by what authority, she was seizing the house, she said, she was just following orders from the boys up north! Shurtleff and Swallow? Who in the hell are the boys up north? But I figured, that, they, HSBC, their attorney, Shelley and Judge Walton, put together could not beat me in court, and was catching them, playing all kinds of court games in the sting operations, I was setting as traps, and they were stepping in them every time . . . scriptures state, that if you set a trap or snare for someone else, you would fall in it yourself! And, that is 100% true!
- I promptly went to the 5th District Court, and talked to Dennis, the head clerk of the court, who seemed to know what was going on was, wrong, with the case, not even close to being over, with me demanding to see the court docket . . . he admitted the case, was not finished, and I demanded to know what was going on? He just pleaded ignorance, so I contacted the U.S. Federal District Court, Judge Brooke Wells, and was just able to talk to a U.S. Marshal, who told me he was in Judge Tena Campbell's court that day . . . what! I got her disqualified from the Brock case, she had to write a letter of admission to the 10th Circuit for knowing nothing about the Utah Constitution, dismissing all 29 charges, because she didn't know much about the document! REALLY, the highest law in the state! Unless is conflicts with U.S. Constitution? She also, go reprimanded and kicked off as Chief Justice, or was shortly after that! I told the Marshal, that she is not the judge, or connected with my house in anyway! I told him that I needed to deal with Judge Wells, and of course, there were no judges in the courthouse, on a Friday, so I could not get an injunction to stop the constables . . . all my briefs, for the Brock oral arguments, along with every stitch of furniture was gone . . . no clothes, no make-up . . . nothing! The Marshal, just laughed it off, and told me to relax over the weekend, and you would get your house back . . . really, with everything gone . . . hah, hah, really funny! But, I can roll with the best, and knew the case without the briefs, and could answer any questions the panel of judges had! So, I simply purchased a semi-decent outfit, make-up and decided, at least I had an excuse to do a shitty job, I never called Brock, or told him, 90% of life is just showing up!
- May 7th, 2011, just drove around in my truck, the love of my life!
- May 8th, 2011, caught my flight to Denver, and 10th Circuit Court, as planned, with plans to meet Hank, at 6:00 p.m., for dinner . . . things were never, never, never the same . . . Hank and Jay seemed to have lost interest, and Hank was a no show for dinner . . . Kay?
- May 9, 2011 . . . I am informed at check in, that the judges had cancelled oral arguments. What . . . I tried to get a hold of both Hank and Jay, for the entire hour before court . . . both, no answers, the thought crossed my mind, that Kay was arguing the case, as me, in a courtroom down the hall! Finally, both Hank and Jay, show up, and Hank acts upset, demands proof of cancellation, I see the email . . . someone ordered the judges to cancel, the email was from someone to the judges, not the other way around . . . another clerk of the court, can and tore off the top of the email, revealing the From: and To: . . . this was bull shit, and why in the hell weren't the government's attorneys there? I am sure they planned, whoever planned this, on me, giving up, after my house was stolen, and not coming to court . . . whooops! I am far too responsible for that!
- the clerks, try to tell me that I recieved notice of the cancellation . . . are you kidding me, I noted and marked, the email, just days earlier, reminding me of the opposite, to show up for court! Oral arguments have to be requested, and the clerks tried to flatter me and tell me that my brief was so thorough, that the judges didn't have any questions for me . . . that could have been true, but I wanted to go for the kill!
- August 2011, we get the ruling of the 10th Circuit, part remanded, and the other part, we wanted to take to the U.S. Supreme Court . . . Hank and Jay lost interest in the court . . . I never did, we just had to go back to the federal district court, and deal with issues that we should have originally and, yahoo, I get a chance to go to the U.S. Supreme Court! I took it alone from there . . .
- October 2011, with three active appeals at the Utah Court of Appeals, my house, Levin v. Levin, and Lamerouex, plus a request for certiorari at the U.S. Supreme Court, I was busy . . . and the cops and auto mechanic, messed with my truck, the front end, and almost got me killed . . . but, I had no transportation, during this time . . . Shelley and Isaac show up, and basically move in, leaving my house and computer at risk again . . . I was gone for about 2 weeks, with clients from California, the Morgan case, and California, taking time too . . . but I never missed a deadline . . . there was a truck line that had the words, . . . on time, every time, on the side! That was ME!
- this is when Shelley redirected my court e-filing a second time . . . she did on the other computer, making it impossible for me to file on my computer, so I would email my briefs to her, and she would file, since I had allowed her and Rodney to file on my account, once for the default on the house with Judge Wells!
- I had no idea, what plans she had to steal my cases, my son's music and all my cases!
- Shelley always knew about briefs, statements, and dates for her mortgage business, that I handled the legal work and oral arguments in court
- Shelley was hit for practicing law without a license at this time . . . Amy, clerk of the court, was working with her, on how to work out filings, with me on a limited, court appearance without being responsible for the whole case!
- deadly contact on the inside of the court!
- I think, Shelley also had an affair with an IT person to get access, because from the time she showed up, I could not e-file anymore, and even a new account would not allow me to e-file . . . so I started driving from Parowan to Salt Lake City . . . to do what should have taken 5 seconds or the click of the send key . . . just wrote "kay"
- tag team of family, mafia, CIA, Mormon Church, Attorney Generals Office, courts, FBI--showed up when I filed the January 18, 2012 brief, that threw the Brock case back on the court dockets!
- this was a well orchestrated take down of every case, my houses, my vehicles, my son's music, my computer, and every aspect of my life!
- December 2011, Hank had stopped paying me . . . his case, going to the United States Supreme Court? WHY?
- in October, I was granted a 60 day extension on my writ of cert, for the U.S. Supreme . . . thank God!
- Hank and Jay had no interest in securities, the case, and were not paying me, but I was charging forward, this was no longer their case, but mine! I had worked for $20 per hour, and then $60 per hour at the appeals level, and by damn, I was going to the U.S. Supreme Court, with or without my clients, who were sporting tans, and Hawaiian shirt, no shows, since May!
- I wrote a brief, telling the U.S. Supreme Court, through e-filing, or something, that Brock was not paying me, that Mormons were flakes, and Romney was a joke, I wrote about polygamy, etc., knowing full well, that I had a nationwide audience, that I could use to take down my enemies and I didn't care what happened . . . I knew deals had been made, cutting me out . . . why would I deal, I kicked their asses, going all the way!
- I personally promised Hank in a phone conversations that I would take Mitt Romney down personally . . . I knew, he was a beneficiary, getting my money! Obama was my man!
- December 17, 2011, Judge Lyle Anderson, on the Levin v. Levin case up on appeal, tries to schedule a hearing in Grand County . . . I refuse to go, he had no jurisdiction on the case!
- January 2, 2012, alleged deputy sheriff, Mike Dixon, Frank of Inter Pol, Paton or general on the government special op to take me out, comes on board, serves me with a warrant for Contempt of Court . . . what court, no jurisdiction, I send him packing!
- Office of Administration of the Courts, were going to check to see if the judge, after losing jurisdiction could serve me with a warrant for contempt, for failure to appear, when the case had been appealed a month earlier . . . I already knew he couldn't do it . . . but who said, Kay and Shelley are smart!
- January 5, 2012, three deputy sheriffs show up, demanding $500 or a trip to jail . . . I called the Office of the Administration of the Courts, to see if the attorneys could support me on this simple issue of jurisdiction and civil procedure . . . it sounded like they had been told not to help me . . . eager the day before! Name recognition! But, it was either that it was a judge against an attorney, or they had been told to stand down!
- I had $500 in my purse, to pay the illegal extortion, on a constitutionally flawed warrant
- I didn't want to miss my chance to go back to the U.S. Supreme Court for a lousy $500, so I tried to pay, just taking cash out of my purse . . . when I used to have money!
- Dixon, that I was told by Allan aka Frank, had worked for NORAD! Old Marine buddies, Allan Bess, Marine, Frank, government double, and killer, Marine, new police chief in Parowan, Marine, and Dixon . . . Marine! Delta Force Marine Intel Machine brought in to handle ME . . . insiders in all cop shops!
- Dixon told me I had to come to the Sheriffs Department to pay the money . . . why, there are three deputies, no reason to fear accusations of stealing money, but Dixon told me I had to come to the cop shop . . . after I paid, I was served with the next of a long series of statewide battery system harassment tools
- I handed him the money and he handed me a bar complaint!
- by that time, I had 3 Certificates of Good Standing, from the Utah Supreme Court, who oversees the bar association! And I was awaiting a 4th . . . the U.S. Supreme Court Clerk, said, they lost my Certificate! Corrupt from head to toe! And I obtained that with no problem, and the same time the 5th District Judges, Chris Hickey, Rachel's husband's attorney, Brian Adamson, who had tried about 13 things to take me down, since winning the house, and SHELLEY . . . CLAIMING THAT I WAS HER ATTORNEY!
- so the Utah State Bar was in on this conspiracy too . . . Shelley, who was actually practicing law without a license was off the hook and I was on, at the same time I had not just one, but fucking 4 Certificates of Good Standing . . . a witch hunt!
- Shelley was the government's girl back in the late 90's when she turned states evidence to save herself and the Bad Grandpa . . . father and daughter, criminal team! Shelley was also sleeping with Allan, Frank, allegedly setting up the coup that she was, JoAnn, and Frank was Allan . . . the assassin team who killed Allan . . . me next, phone records, post office box games, and Walmart Money Card games . . .
- I easily addressed all charges with the judges, attorneys, and Shelley, looking about 100% worse than myself! LOL!
- the appointed day for the bar hearing came and went, with no judges, attorneys, or sister showing up in 5th District Cedar Courthouse . . . venue and jurisdiction is in the court closest to the defendant or whatever I was!
- wrong civil procedure! LOL! We were right, they were wrong
- I thought issue should have been over . . . you do a no show to the right court and you lose! Even if you are judges!
- January 18, 2012, the U.S. Supreme Court Clerk informed me that I had to be swore in by Monday the 23rd, the last day of the session, or I would have to wait! I finished briefs on the Brock & Cheek cases, headed to Salt Lake to file, e-filing would not work, new accounts would not work, so I drove, hand delivered, with ID of both driver license and bar card picture ID, after having a young FBI agent, butt in front of me at the on street parking across from the federal building, seeing his gun and badge as he raced, without paying, frustrated with the new system, and I know, grabbed both IT computer guys, because I was pissed, and wanted their help, getting to the bottom of what I had figured, was Shelley by now, of my stolen, e-filing account!
- you set a trap for someone, you fall in it yourself . . . if my picture ID is not below my signature on the Certificate of Mailing, the statement of proof of hand delivery, then the court is lying to cover up Shelley, because it is there, I knew these assholes were up to stealing both cases!
- from the Frank--symbolic, Moss Federal Court House . . . I headed straight to Washington, D.C., not telling anyone I was going, element of surprise on the theft of the case!
- I stopped that night in Grand Junction or Hope's new town, next to GJ, where she had lived, she owed me from November $500 per month, so a couple of months worth, she stopped paying too . . . but she did give me $200, at about 10:00 p.m., meeting me at a gas station
- Hope, who was probably on the payroll since the first, with Page, her music promoter boyfriend . . . ready for God's Revolver music, showed up with her case, same time new CD came out, I gave Page a copy of the demo CD . . . Canadian connection with 6 Park Ave, Glasgow, BC . . . the music money laundering place!
- Remember the Alamo, new name for God's Revolver, was allegedly from Glasgow, Scotland! Really, the great epic western, coming out of Scotland!
- Heber City, facebooker, on Remember the Alamo, web page, and God's Revolver . . . probably going back to Heber City days . . . following both Elliot and Isaac's music careers!
- Allan, aka, Frank, was a Texan, with a deep southern accept, so the Alamo connection . . . with the states! Texas makes a whole lot more sense than Scotland for hell sake, but Glasgow, and Glasgow . . . hey there is a Glasgow here in Montana . . . symbolic connections!
U.S. Supreme Court Level Fraud on the Court!
- race to the Capitol, white limo parked outside Supreme Court Building, Frank, Shelley, Kay or Rachel, there to get sworn in, false flag swearing in ceremony . . . streets closed and blocked, Sunday night, between, 9:30 p.m. and 10:00 p.m.! I parked behind the limo, with the driver still inside, watching videos, with my in my truck, waiting to see if someone I recognized came out . . . cop came and told me to leave, just went around the corner, behind the court . . . just like a movies, several men running this way and that . . . didn't see who was coming and going, too dark and limo, I think was told to go to another location!
- I had no money for gas, food, motel, at that point, I was suppose to be stopped by the false flag ice storm, blocking and slowing traffic into the city, but not on the other side of the freeway, still going 75 mph! Nice . . . that must have been about January 22, 2012
- I was not allowed to get sworn in with the members of all branches of the armed services, but I got to attend the reception before . . . I was not dressed appropriately . . . really, having followed the Federal Rules of Civil Procedure, for a paper swearing in, under oath and affirmation, having been filed appropriately . . . but clerk, black guy, seems like his last nae was Nixon . . . told me I had to be there in person!
- three FBI agents, or secret service, were standing in front of me, one, when he saw me almost get up and cheer, after Antonia Scalia, read the U.S.A. v. Jones case . . . hey, they used my 10th Circuit Court of Appeals, 4th amendment arguments, but they got it right, said, she's here! I heard him . . . and no wonder, the 10th Circuit, other than getting the 11th amendment wrong for 33 years, had refused to print or make the Brock case, precedence setting, but obviously, my brief, had made it to the Supremes . . . they had just adopted my arguments about computers being modern day papers, protected by the 4th amendment, and used it to find that vehicles are effects, making GPS systems placed by the FBI without probable cause, illegal without getting a warrant, and being sworn by oath and affirmation . . . I was thrilled that my stuff had been used
- I immediately went down stairs to Nixon, of the clerk, and got the paperwork done to become a member of the court . . . like they didn't already have me on record, double trouble, the very reason I had to be sworn in, in person! But I got a copy of the Jones case, and they had used almost all of my case law! Brock and I had been watching the Jones case . . . cut a deal, to take my brilliant brief, and give it to the high court, in exchange for exchanging attorneys? That appeared to be the case! But, I was now a member of the U.S. Supreme Court bar . . . giving copies of my certificate to Judges Westfall and Walton, to rub in my superior status, and to my kids, and the original in safe keeping!
- Sysco and company, did get a copy of the certificate too, through fraud, I got the original!
- fake for fake!
- JANUARY 23, 2012 . . . JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., SITTING HERE AT MCDONALD'S IN KALISPELL, NEAR COSCO, BECAME A MEMBER OF THE U.S. SUPREME COURT BAR!
General Paton, Allan aka Frank--This is Your Husband Calling, While Shelley has Moved in My House, Doing My Husband--I Wouldn't! There is a $2500 Cash Warrant Only, Warrant Out for Your Arrest!
- FBI all over my new phones, with redirected names and numbers, within seconds of registering
- Allan calls me 11 times straight, as I am leaving Washington . . . I ditch phone in garbage can!
- I dumped a phone on the way, one in Washington, and one on the way home . . . but somehow, Hope Carlton Levin, hi-jacked me, as I was travelling back to Utah, so I stopped in Colorado, wrote two briefs for Hope's appeal . . . FBI out of the blue, attended, girls night only, Super Bowl Party
- old friend my ass, something is up, he asked if he could read my briefs, and I said, yes . . . he said, I can see why the judges hate you . . . a bit strong, from a stranger! I go to the bathroom and catch Hope slipping the agent, a flash drive, most likely with the two briefs I just wrote, so the double, who doesn't know jack shit can take credit for me rewriting the law on cohabitation and alimony, with a 10 prong test, that kicked the ass of the normal 2 . . . another legal star on my forehead!
- February 7, 2012, the next morning, Hope, told me she just didn't know what to do about the appeal, and said, she really didn't think she wanted to file, those last few briefs . . . are you kidding me! I filed them anyway! I wanted to cover my ass, so they were e-filed, but I don't know if I sent hard copies . . . I would think I did, but I may not have, but there should be a record of the e-filing . . . to verify the veracity of my account!
- double trouble again . . . stealing every single case I had . . . death next?
- February, before the 28th . . . I believe, the Morgans, Kay, Bob and son, Alan? Contacted me as I left Hope's and hi-jacked me to California . . . San Quentin Prison, 2nd trip, this time, a cheap flight out of Las Vegas, paid by my very poor clients, who didn't seem much interested in anything but wining and dining me, playing with a very different, David Morgan! I noticed that the hotel bill at Hampton Inn, somewhere in Oakland, I think, was paid for by BC money laundering account, explaining the difference between the poor family and David's behavior, now on the payroll!
No Warrant, No Charges, 9 Days Solitary Confinement in Grand County Jail!
- Iron County cops, cooperated with Judge Lyle Anderson of 7th District, arrested me, no warrant on statewide warrant system, extra constitutional, outside the norm, Patriot Act shit!
- booked into Iron County Jail, extradited to Grand County . . . both lied to family, friends, and clients! I demanded a warrant, finally got some bull shit fake, warrant . . . funny, that Hope had some abbreviated, 7 line warrant? Shows, she had been involved . . . how would she ever get one, Allan aka Frank, whom she tipped off that I was going to DC
- February 28, 2012, Judge Lyle Anderson, violated at least 30 constitutional, statutory, and civil procedure laws and rules! I was arrested, allegedly for contempt of court . . . my version, contempt for court, but we never dealt with the issue I was arrested for, the failure to appear, when he had no jurisdiction and the case, was under the jurisdiction of the Utah Court of Appeals! But, the doubles were trying to clear my calendar, and leave me homeless, clientless, friendless, and famililess, so they could reap the rewards of my hard work on about 20 big time, important cases, with novel legal issues, arguments and ramifications! Plus Elliot's bands, new CD, which I am sure was being marketed!
- with Hope Carlton Levin, withdrawing the appeal, which still would not have given the judge jurisdiction, since my business with him was over, with the withdrawl . . . the Jewish attorney, representing Hope's husband, came to the hearing, this was changed to an assessment of my assets, so the thieves with no right, could punish me for, punishing them, in their simple, stupid briefs, in which I accuse Sandy Dolowitz of lying, which he did! And Judge Anderson and his court, for not sending the Rule 60(b) motion and Rule 15 motion, all the necessary procedural issues, that were precursors to the constitutional right to appeal a judge's decision at the trial court level!
- June 7, 2012, when I returned to Parowan, from a short 2 and half months to Montana, my sanctuary . . . having rented an apartment in Helena, to get the hell out of Utah, I returned briefly to Parowan, getting their at 2:30 p.m., only to be interrupted putting on my make-up, with Dixon and the other deputies, demanding the keys to my Ford Truck, for payment to the Jewish assholes, who had no right to anything but took about $20,000 in art, truck, electronics, TVs, furnishings . . . that most likely had been taken, but this was the cover-up!
- a little steep for missing a hearing that could not have been scheduled, don't you think?
- June 8, 2012 . . . arrested for driving client's borrowed, insured car!
- cops blew up client's car, and tried to get them to report their car stolen, so they could get me for grand theft auto . . . felony shit!
- I was held in jail over the weekend, never arraigned on Monday, but I was escorted to court, orange jumpsuit, shackled and chained, no make-up, to find, clients I had helped, and carried their case for almost a year, without pay, Misty and Dennis Cheek, with Judge Eric Ludlow, who had been named a defendant for covering up civil rights violations in his court, with me trying to stop litigation, but he wouldn't listen, coming to testify against me, and Iron County Attorney, Scott Garrett, king pin defendant in a $56.7 million law suit, watching . . .I had already decided to go to Montana, in January, with only federal court cases, had told Billy Walker, through an email, that I wanted my name stricken from the Utah Bar rolls . . . and I would sue if there was one other state court filing . . . I knew they were going after me, and letting Shelley practice law, a non-attorney, on my license!
- June 11, 2012 . . . I told, a Judge I had argued in front of in the 6th District, I think, Judge Bagby, whom knew me from my acquittal of the Jerome Wedig case, that I did not intend to practice law in Utah, had told that the Billy Walker, my old boss at the bar, and didn't want any further contact with the judicial system in Utah . . . I was going to Montana, where they still believed in the U.S. Constitution, and it was not a police state! I don't think the visitors got the response they wanted . . . I wanted the fucking hell out of Utah . . . so what do you do with my license, shove it up your sorry, pathetic asses! Judge Bagby, shocked by the whole thing, but knowing me from earlier days, accepted the motion, to the chagrin of the bar counsel, who protected, and the Judge kept telling him, that I was giving him, more than he was asking for, that I wasn't going to practice ever again in the Utah Court System . . . he just couldn't get that through his stupid, dumb ass brain!
- that same day, allegedly paperwork was delivered to the Iron County Correctional Center, where I was jailed, waiting for an arraignment, that I never got, releasing me before, I was ever arraigned . . . Utah law, a court has 48 hours to arraign me and tell me the charges, I should have been arraigned, either Friday morning or Monday!
- they just wanted to fry my ass with the bar complaint and when I didn't cry, they sent the paperwork, to set up the next level of the legal battering system in place!
- a Monday release, allegedly, would indicate that I came before the judge . . . DUNLOP!
- I was in jail, they had custody, TV appearance, come on . . . set up for warrant for failure to appear!
- June 12, 2012 . . . I was called by Central, to roll up, I was released . . . I wanted my day in court, to get my truck back, pissed that I didn't get it, but had not idea what was going on
- tow truck owner, Wayne Hall, warned me that the cops, were looking for me, made my clients pay for impound fees, and told Guthries, whom I had done thousands of dollars worth of free legal, trying to help them get their kids back, that I blew up their car! And when they were pissed, the cops tried to push them to say, I had stolen their car! Amazing
- I went to the LDS Bishops Storehouse, asked them to help me get a ticket out of town . . . they said, they didn't help attorneys, a woman overheard me, and took me to Parowan, where I caught a bus back to Salt Lake, and my son, Elliot Secrist, drove me all the way to Helena, Montana! Love that little rock star! He is mine . . . check the Jorgenson Hotel for a weeks stay . . . with Fuel Fitness where Shelley or Kay continued to use my trial, one month membership . . . and found myself short of funds for the bill, due to 5 months of withdrawals of $59 per month for 5 fucking months . . . chick who signed me up, and asked where I had been, got fired . . . proved that someone was using my credit card and Parowan Utah, address, month trial, to pay for their gym membership . . . I even appealed to Walmart, won, and later, lost!
- these guys are relentless, but so am I . . . they have access, through the little Mormon mob of CIA, FBI and NSA, 30,000 spies in Utah!
- but a billion dollars worth of cases, or more, all against the government, special op to get rid of JoAnn S. Secrist, to get rid of $700 million worth of cases, against the Department of Justice, Homeland Security, ICE, state of Utah, state of Nevada, Iron County, National Guard . . . and on and on!
- no to mention, worldwide marketing of God's Revolver's new CD!
The Brock, Kay, Mitt & UK Connection!
- March 7, 2012, Mark Hollingshead or worth, Brock's office manager, with connections to China, magically, shows up in Judge Lyle Anderson's hearing in Grand County . . . not shocked, they realized that I filed the January 18, 2012 briefs, and Kay was not smart enough to pull of the win, even though she had pulled of the deal at the 10th Circuit . . . that didn't require any knowledge of constitutional law! LOL!
- Mark whisked me out of court, straight back to Brock & Associates . . . response to a brief due, with a federal court appearance!
- I thought, maybe I am wrong about Brock and Rice, but Hank's comment about a dream, of getting a billion dollars on the case, took me back to my December brief when I wanted to trash B & R, for not paying me . . . but, it did the opposite, financial planners from around the country, pitched in with legal expenses . . .
- Brock had not paid me a dime, since about, October; however, after keeping me stranded, in Kansas with Dorothy and Toto, and crew, with me playing to cover for delaying me getting to the U.S. Supreme Court, he finally sent me $500 for gas, not enough, but he did cover my Motel 6 bill in DC!
- I told Brock, that we needed to get some press on this, when I assured him we had the government beat . . . him and computer dude, can't remember his name, short term memory loss from . . . oh, Derek Anderson . . . say, ooooooohhhhhhh, believe me, when we win, wink, wink, the press will come begging for our interviews, as if they already had . . . this was just gracefully cleaning up the details of what was left at the district court level . . . Brock met my sister, Rachel, flight attendant, alleged glamour girl, poster girl for the Brock case, early on, when I tried to get Rachel a job as a receptionist with Brock, but he didn't hire her, or Suzanne, didn't, because she didn't have any office skills, or computer skills . . . at that time, I am sure the CIA or FBI fraud poster girl, has been schooled since, with the wiener club, trying to show me that their heels over head girl, could in fact, replace me!
- obviously, deals had been given, because the Attorney Generals Litigation Division, Joni Jones, had not responded to the January 18, 2012 brief, back from the remanded issues, the 10th Circuit wanted addressed at the trial court level! So they had no jurisdictional issues, Judge Waddoups, not the attorneys, raised . . . which was pure bull shit! But, again, the trap worked against him and the government . . . I beat their asses, about 7 different ways to Sunday . . . so the Judge, just up and, at least to me, and Utah, terminated the case . . . to the rest of the country, the case had already been won!
- March 2012, within days of the Kangaroo Court . . . Kay . . . really me, filed a brief that brutally eviscerated the stupid judge! In fact, I was so sure . . . now, I guess it was Sue, going back up to Helena, were I started spending my new guaranteed cash, on the yellow and white house behind the Capitol, and a ranch by the lake, to breed cattle!
- March 28, 2012, I returned to Parowan, to find out, that Judge Clark Waddoups, just up and terminated the case! DATED MARCH 26, 2012! That night, knowing full well, that corruption was the order of the court, doubles, lies, deceit and deals were the order of the day . . . hell, they government should have lost on default, but the Judge, bent the rules for the shocked government attorneys . . . I took my computer and two cell phones, walking on the cement dam, at the east end of Panguitch Lake, in the full moon, glistening on the lake water, screamed, and threw them all in the water, at about 2:30 a.m., in the morning and split, going back to my newly adopted state, to start a new life, having already laid the foundation, meeting with Senator Tester's and AG/Gov. Bullock's offices . . . new beginnings!
- no, same old bull shit . . . they followed me, to both Tester's and Bullock's Offices . . . with Shelley, being me, Allan aka Frank, said Montana was his favorite state! Shelley, checking in as me, using my Fuel Gym membership, just walking in my shows!
- Dick & Helen Southwick have a sister for every occasion . . . and if they can't cover my 101 lives and triumphs, a niece, nephew, brother-in-law, friend, client, or another attorney can!
Documentary on BBC, March 27, 2012--THIS WORLD--MORMON CANDIDATE! UK Not Voting? One World Order?
- so, one day after the Brock case was safe, signed, sealed with a confidentiality agreement, and protection from the public eye . . . probably handled by Kay, who had been the one to file the LODGEPOLE, entry, while Brock, a non-attorney, was allegedly, representing himself, on the case, using a term that is not even in the 281 pages of the Federal Rules of Civil Procedure, only finding the term, after years, in a book, called the 10th Justice, Solicitor General, did I ever get an idea of what that term meant; however,an Ms. Kay Burningham, had been attending BYU law school, when former U.S., Solicitor General, Rex E. Lee, was president or Dean of the J. Reuben Clark Law School, BYU . . . did he lecture the student body on that term so rarely used that it is not even a part of the normal rules . . . but a specialized term of art, directly linking Kay to the Brock case, at least circumstantially . . . but it gets better!
- after I was picked up at jail, in Moab, Brock showed me the paperwork he had filed as a pro se litigant . . . after I trashed him and Mitt Romney in my December Supreme Court filing, sarcastically telling Mormon males who believe they will get 10 virgins, as stated in the Doctrine & Covenants, 132 Section, I joked that men would get a better deal if they joined the Muslim group, and believed in Allah, their men get 70 virgins for blowing themselves up with bombs strapped to themselves . . . I knew the deals were cut, so, I said whatever in the hell came to mind in that letter or brief? Plus, I trashed Mitt, who started losing the primary election states, for a while after I wrote to my nationwide audience!
- last night . . . I was looking for more news on the Shurtleff & Swallow, AG arrests . . . and what should pop up, but, Kay Burningham! I decided to stay up and watch her presentation, not impressed, just a lecture on torts . . . but, then again, Kay really never was into the church, so no surprises, that her chastising of the Mormon Church, was weak at best, and inconsequential by anyone's standards . . . it sounded like Brett was holding up "laugh" and "applause" signs for Kay, now, allegedly single, she swings both ways, JoAnn married to Brett, or Kay, single, now that I am back on the scene!
- Kay was dropping Mitt Romney's name, twice, with familiarity, as if to gain favor with a crowd that I would think, was against Romney as a Mormon . . . staged audience! I am like, what the hell, I always knew, Kay and Brett were involved in the whole thing, but this was awesome, a direct link between, an alleged, anti-Mormon author, but only showing up on the speaking events of late, 2013 . . . I started, my blog, after being on the run, as a result of getting chased out of East Glacier . . . and surprise, surprise . . . one of Kay's men, Howard Pryor, undercover, just showed up out of the blue, today, trying to get me to go do something with him . . . distraction order from boss? As, I blog daily, Kay can be herself, and me, both, claiming my writing . . . both writers, both presenters, so, what is the difference? Show me her caseload for the last 5 or 6 years! Nothing but a few books that I could kick out in a weekend!
- so, on this documentary, being aired in the UK . . . U Kay! Kay is with Park Romney . . . nephew of Mitt Romney, cozy, cozy, cozy! And, this anti-Mormon, author is hanging out with Mormon General Authority, LDS Apostle Jeffery Holland, with very close connections with my parents, my mother, had season tickets with Jeffrey Holland's mother, for the Dixie State College Concert Series! Like I said, Kay was always, referred to as Kay Baby . . . by my father, who became embarrassed of his SUPER STAR ATTORNEY DAUGHTER, after she was poisoned!
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