Miracles Still Happen . . . Me & the Poverello Chinese Sweat Shop! Really, I Am Always Willing to Do My Part!
Since, cops are my favorite whipping boys/girls, and I am their favorite whipping girl, for the last 17 years, regardless of wrong doing or breaking the law, it is my mouth that gets me in trouble. I am sorry about, writing about the Rainbow Family, and I didn't write the news today, blame the Missoulian, the Mayor Engan, and the Community Council, or City Council . . . NEWSPAPERS ARE EDUCATION! My son, without a name, more of an attorney at heart, that his hippy mother, advised me several years ago, when I had sued the cops, county attorney, DCFS, the Narcotics Task Force, and a few others, in the Iron County Corruption case, entitled, Cheek et al v. Garrett et al, the fine county attorney for the distinction of the most corrupt county in the nation, national press at the time I file this law suit, on behalf of three plaintiffs, Cheek, Clark & Braun, all of whom are probably cops, inducted in the halls of Law & Disorder, in Utah, told me to stop going up against the cops, and that I was just as bad as they were, for stealing my property, trying to kill me, chasing me, blowing up cars and making me hand over my keys to my baby, my truck! I reminded my son, that everything I did was legal, and everything they did was criminal!
Yesterday, according to my psychic feelings, there was a planned cop sting, at the Pov, and putting me down in the Chinese Sweat Shop or the laundry, was a way to contain me for three hours, of non-suspecting indentured servitude. Later, after I finished my 6:00 a.m. to 9:00 a.m. tour of duty, in the mountains of laundry, from the 168 homeless people, who have frequented the homeless palace of Missoula, really nice facility, as I wroteo on the opening ceremonies, back December 13, 2014, with the specters of the four Catholic Nuns, who started the vision of what, today, is a $5 million building, and a pleasure, to stay at, with 7 state of the art showers, at least that many restrooms or toilets, great kitchen, with amazing food, all stuff the grocery stores would have to throw out, or send to the pigs, with a man showing up, to get old apples, veggies and bread for his menagery of animals, at his 13 acre Arleen, MT, ranch or farm. But, my suspicions were somewhat confirmed, when one of the guys, was talking, about three cops, showing up, early in the morning, probably about the time I was to get off sweat shop duty, in the basement, because, they didn't seem to go after anyone inparticular, but just walked through the building and the yard and disappeared, to their squad cars.
Pushing the Envelope for a World We Don't Want! Public Floggings for Bloggers . . . Hell, NO! Constructive Critisism.
To most people, that was basically, a non-incident, with the cops, just making a random walk through, to keep a presence at the Poverello, and for good reason, but generally, a quiet place, over all. But, to a blogger, who has been harassed by cops for the last three years, intensely with no criminal record, or a charge that I have ever been served with, or made aware of, in this country that demands, an information serving the person notice of their crimes or alleged crimes, with that being due process and equal protections, even for bloggers. I know that in Saudi Arabia, a blogger was just ordered to a year in jail, and 10,000 public floggings . . . but, remember, this is America, and we have rights over here! So, there was cause for concern, due to the fact that there has not been one, shelter, mission, or whatever, that I have not been eventually, set up on some sting op, generally, with personnel, feeling obliged to work with the cops, in ratting me out, or keeping me occupied, until they can come, regardless of the merit or lack there of, other than free speech, and an over educated opinion, that people actually really listen to and read! So that was yesterday, and today, three different people dropped in asking squirelly questions, about towels, or special washing requests, when there are at least four new washers and dryers just outside the door for patrons to use!
Heads up again, that is not normal, nor a normal request, but I am sure, the staff or whomever is behind, the stalking and harassment of me, each time I write about the locals or the Kalispell, mayor and police chief, all part of the blue brotherhood, or the brown, sheriffs, as I felt in Bozeman, after leaving Kalispell . . . but, after the two, patron looking people came and interrupted my morning newspaper, while I was sweating and doing laundry, since 6:00 a.m., and I was promptly there, and take my assignments very seriously, and I am responsible, unless there is good cause to get the fuck out of some place, I stay and gladly do my work . . . but, Mr. High and Tight, cop looking dude, good-looking, I will add, wearing clothes too nice for Pove staff, and very expensive boots, coat, nice jeans, but with a name badge on . . . easy request to get met, to make it look, like a cop, is just a worker, checking on me, even though he didn't know jack shit about the washer that I could not get to work . . . that seemed to scare him away, because I am a born interrogator, and I smell cops! He booked it out of there, ASAP, when total ignorance of the system and the machines, exposed a possible rat! Or the upsetting of a sting op! This just happens to be my fucking life, right now, and until I am willing to shut the hell up and comply with the rest of you, it will remain my life . . . dreamcatcher!
I Am Not Just Another Pretty Face, Attorney, But, an Old Hippy! My Connections with the Rainbow Family Reunions
In the summer of 2013, I met, Howard Pryor, one of my black lovers, from that particular summer, and the second, graduate of the CIA, or the Culinary Institute of Arts, La Cordon Bleu, cooking schools, which I found very interesting, since I had never met a chef in my life, and I met one black lover, Miles Thornton III, on the Amtrak to Washington, D.C., to testify against the Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Information Act, that I have come to know, as late as this morning, the Cyber Intelligence Spying & Interception Act . . . I wrote about this on, Senator Orrin Hatch's homepage, just days before, Edward Snowden ratted out the PRISIM PROGRAMs, and the spying on Americans project, rather than using it just for terrorists, turned to devour the people! I would suspect, given the excurtion I was on, and Miles telling me that he was above the CIA and that I had no idea, who had sent me, was he Secret Service, I had just helped, President Obama win, Mitt Romney, so that was not out of the ball park, since he and his administration was on my email, that had been, actually shut down, the day, I, in frustration, wrote a scathing text, to the Senater, threatening him to come back and lobby the Senate, so as not to let it pass into law!
I met Howard on my return trip, and somehow, landed in Helena, due to the cancelation of Rimrock Trail Lines, that had previously served me, after my car was blown up with a pipebomb, apparently for the payback for my 4th amendment analysis of license plate scanners, and the proposed funding for scanners that could violate even more driver's rights, without probable cause, that the previous models! But, Howard and I met, at hotel, God's Love . . . in Helena! Howard was heading up to Glacier National Park to cook at Swiftcurrent Lodge, and he asked me to go with him, and I did get a job, but went down at East Glacier, with cell phone service, my clients all found me, and I had to fly back to Utah to take care of their legal issues. Shit, I wanted to work at the Park! But, Howard, who was really into music, and just about 3 years younger than me, he was 56, and I was 58 or 59, those December birthdays. But, he asked me to go to the Rainbow Family Reunion . . . I had heard of Woodstock, but I had not heard of this new generation of hippies! At the time, Montana had been selected for the site of the concert and fun, camp-outs and what not, but the specific location had not been announced. Due to me leaving to Utah, to take care of the clients, I wanted to ditch at the Park, Howard and I parted ways for, some time. So, I had forgotten about the Rainbow connection, but I like to know what is happening, and don't like not knowing about, just about anything.
Frantic Call from Ex-Husband, Jerry, You Are Not Going to Guess What Utah is Doing at the Rainbow Family Reunion! Mobil Judge Unit!
While I was in Bozeman, at the TLC Inn, CNN had a special on the Sixties and what a nostolgic treat that was. I was born in 1954, so I was a young girl, but also, went through junior high, during that time period, so I was well aware of all the stuff that happened. I remember moving from Utah to California, and having kids at my elementary school, ask we if I knew what a Beattle was . . . of course, a black bug. They busted up laughing and showed me cards with picture of the band on them, cute, I though, the hair, the shoes, the Yellow Submarine . . . I was part of it all, the Beach Boys, the European Music Invasion, more than just the Beattles, the Stones, the Who, you name it. I was no foreigner to the whole sixties movements, the love, the peace, the Vietnam War, the sit-ins, the protests, the race riots, the civil rights movement . . . etc.
Jerry is 8 years older than me, and he was right in the middle of the whole movement, not at the tail end of the sixties, but college age and older, as that whole thing unfolded, the raging against the machine, and, and he was also arrested at the 1968 Democrat Convention in Chicago, with all the riots, he was on the front page of some newspaper, the Chicago Sun Times, and when his step-father, a wealthy department store owner, in Rockford, Illinois, saw him on the cover of the magazine or the newspaper, he basically disinherited Jerry, from a fortune, free college, and about anything he wanted. Jerry started the anti-war movement, while on the ship, in the Navy. He started the anti-war movement at BYU, Brigham Young University, the Mormon Church school, where I went to law school, and he was sequestered and arrested in the basement of the Student Union Building, for three days and nights, during the Nazi-Wilkinson Days at the school, gay chasing, lunatic days at the college . . . Jerry got a life-time restraint order against him, back in the day, but now he is their biggest football fan, and he attends the Cougar's football, with season passes every year! Times change . . .
After all he had seen, Jerry, so shocked, at what the cops and Utah, were doing to the Rainbow Family, who were raised with the tales of their parents, hippies themselve, and probably started the modern day Woodstock, NY, a gathering of hippies, from all over the country, about 20,000 strong, for three days, in a privately owned field, if I recall, and had bands, nude dancing, drugs, back in the day, when you could walk down the streets of Kalispell, with a roach in your mouth, drug interdiction programs took the place of that, and now, states are going back, many old hippies in the legislatures and colleges, pusing for legal recreational marijuana, a throw back to the sixties, NO, they never stopped smoking the stuff! They are just sick of worrying about getting arrested! I don't use, but, almost everyone I know, does!
Money, Money, Money . . . Money, Mobil Judges Set Up Shop In Utah, at the Rainbow Family Reunion! Nudity Ok, Marijuana, a Fine!
The Utah criminal justice system, didn't wait to see, if the Rainbow Family, they suspected of being actual, Manson Family Members . . . could get a citation for smoking marijuana, and actually show up for court, they took matters into their own hands, and moved the cops and judge to the mountains, to set up shop, in a mobil court unit . . . what about that Montana? No armed vehicles here, they just wanted to make sure, that they got those dollars for letting the kids of hippies, use their mountain scenary and smoke what they wanted, but they would pay for that privilege! Jerry was so upset, with the nudity, an old hippy, but worried about the kids, who were at the event, and what they were getting an eye full of, which didn't seem to phase the cops or the judge . . . stealing a phrase from, Flathead County cops, in their funny book, Law & Disorder, a synoptic edition of all the years, best and worst, law enforcement reports, funny as hell, in book form, I bought all my kids one for Christmas, think you can buy from the Daily Inter Lake Newspaper, year round . . . me and my kids, agree, this is or should be considered, cop abuse by cell phone! LOL! But, on the nudity, "WHO'S COMPLAINING?" Obviously, not the cops, nor the judge, with me and Jerry, thinking, public nudity would be way worse, than smoking marijuana? Both are illegal, lewd behavior, exposure and public nudity, no a problem, but smoking that Joe . . . hell, no!
REPLACE THE ARMORED VEHICLES WITH A MERIT BADGE FOR THE BOY SCOUTS OF AMERICA . . . I AM SURE THINGS WERE A MESS!
I have seen news footage of the field Woodstock was held in . . . these people were all about peace and love, and then trashed the good hearted soul that let them hold the historic event on his property. And news flash for the younger generation of Rainbow Family Members . . . I dig what you are doing and would have like to have attended myself, but without grandchildren for sure . . . or children, they know I am a prude and more so, when even my grown kids are present! I prefer to be embarassed by myself! One of the things, that your crowd, can do to gain the respect, and possible acceptance, of your love and peace fests, is to clean up after yourself. Who in the hell, do you think is going to clean up after you, magic forestry elves and fairies? Your mother? Come on, that is disgusting from anyone's perspective.
The cops and forestry personnel, when allowing permits for people to stage these events, in different states, need to make it clear, that normal citizens, would feel better about them, if they left no trace that they were ever there. Then, nobody is put out, nobody cares, and you will be welcome guests in years to come. The crew of kids of hippies, from the sixties, came to Montana in 2000 and again, in 2013. So, we are going to spend tax payers' money, in the anticipation that the Rainbow Family will return to Montana, in another 13 years, so we are worrying about these technocrats, lovers and peaceniks, all the way into 2026? when they might, just might come back to Montana? Really? Are you fucking kidding me? I am sorry, but, the relevance, the reality, and the rawness of this, is ludicrous at best. Even though, the cops have the money in the budget for this vehicle, what are they planning to do with it agaisnt the Rainbow Kids? UnAmerican activities . . . I find the kids, less offensive than the cops! Get serious.
If the objection to the Dillion experience was clean up, let the American Boy Scouts, do their honor and duty, to God's creation and clean the place up, if you can't fine, encourgage, and deter the Rainbows from doing it for themselves. Save the $29,000, and use it for, I don't know, but I am sure the community or city council has a list as long as their arms of better places to spend that money. The Chief of Police, in Kalispell, said the body cameras, that cut down on cop complaints, by up to 80%, are too expensive? Really, but you have a militarized vehicle? If the Missoula cops, and sheriffs, don't have body cameras, I would venture a guess, that that is a far better investment if you have money laying around! The police chief in Kali, said, that he had heard that cops must didn't like to have their mugs on camera, all the time . . . that doesn't need to be your policy, and most of the time, you don't need them on, but there are times, when things escalate, and body cameras, can keep both the citizen and the cop honest, or they will be found, dishonest, and that is a good thing. He also, said that cops didn't like being on camera, well, we are getting cameras up everywhere . . . are you really objecting to cell phone videos?
What are the issues, really and then address them directly. I think the Rainbow Family is long gone, and subjecting the rest of us, to a reaction or justification for purchasing a armored vehicle is a bit of an overkill!
Weddings for Gays . . . New Business! $7 Billion Industry . . . Cakes, Rings, Wedding Planners, Locations, Rentals!
Religous freedom aside, this is just good business sense! Like I said, in last weeks, blog on personal perfection . . . you can believe anything you want, but when actions cross over to break laws of the United States, like the 14th amendment, you run a foul! You can still believe that homosexual activities are against the Bible, but so is the unnatural use of a woman, so the next time you want to force anal sex on your wife, what is the difference? Only you and her have options! But, you can dislike your boss, and still work for him. The only job I ever got fired from was Sunset Sporting Goods, in Logan, Utah, and me and a co-worker, were caught talking about the affair between the owner and the manager, of the shop, and the owner was a temple president or something high in the Mormon Church. Well, we didn't agree, morally with his/her action, but we still could perform our work, they just caught us talking about the illicite affair! Same difference, there are all kinds of things we should be against, like malfeasance, misfeasance in office, corruption, lies, bribes, and we seem to do just fine with those things, even though the 10 commandments specifically addresses these things, we seem to not hold them up as stopping our religious freedoms, we can still worship.
Let me suggest to you, you are a stupid business person, if you can serve this segment of the public, many with fucking huge bank accounts, because they haven't been able to spend money on these things before, nor do they have kids, most of them, so there money is unfettered, and you can, capitalize on a untapped market, and still worship as you please, attend the church of your choice and still go on with your lives as normal, what standing do you have to refuse service to gays, any more than you do to refuse service to blacks, like they used to. In fact, in the newspaper today, 7 of the 9 Friends, 8 students, and one professor, were just tossed out of court, for something that happened 54 years ago, when they sat at the all white counter of a restaurant, during the Jim Crow Days of segregation, separate but equal . . . hell, no! Good ruling Judge, but why did it take 54 years to toss out? Thank God, people are seeing that you can personally be opposed to something religiously, and still treat that member of society, with respect, dignity, and friendly service, witout being offensive on either side!
Offensive Actions, Not Offensive Operations . . . Legal Status as Female, But Obnoxious as a Person! Butte Mission . . . She/He Bugged the Hell Out of Me! It was Not the SEX change Operation, but, Her Intrusive Personality, and Telling Me Too Much Information, I Wouldn't Want to Know About Myself!
There is a great article, by Leanard Pitts, Jr. in the Missoulian, entitled, Bake the cake, because this stunt too shall pass . . . there tends to be a human nature thing, that once you have been discriminated against, and you finally, get your rights, you want to rub it in the faces of the people who oppressed you . . . refrain from doing that, because, that is sour grapes, and you trying to force, someone who already has issues with you in the first place, is not going to be more accepting of asshole behavior. The writter, in good humor, talks about going into a bakery, and asking people to write offensive things on birthday or wedding cakes, that have nothing to do with anything, except being a pain in the ass, and then threatening to go to court, when the baker, won't write your offensive words, or your in your face words, on a cake . . . that should not be the case. Remember, Miss Manners, you have your rights, but you don't have a right to fuck people over and put what is offensive in their faces.
Much like the Rainbow People, it is not the love, the peace, the music, the nature, and for me, not the marijuana, but it is their in your face nudity, when people attended with their children. That is why things are rated PG 13 or R, so people will not take their children to movies, or events that are meant to be seen by adults only. I personally, woud have reacted, much like my ex-husband, and he knew that, and that is why he called me out of the blue, after a few years, because, he knew, totally what my reaction, would be to the cops, and judge, and the marijuana, and to them totally ignoring the more offensive actions, with children there, with parents, just getting their kids, raised on electronics, to leave their music and electronics, behind and get out and have a great time ini the mountains, only to find that other adults are stripping off their clothes, in front of your children, or worse, teens, with raging hormones, and with irresponsible disregard for decency, in front of children, you flash, boobs, dicks, and pussy! Get a fuckng clue, to be welcome in any one's mountains, the sixties were the sixties, we are more evovled, and expect, respect and human respect, while different!
The Sixties & Seventies, Were, Cool, but Raunchy . . . We Can Enjoy the Good of that Movement, Peace & Love, But be Clothed, Clean Up Your Messes, and Respect Other Families, Who Attend Your Sponsored Event! What the Armored Vehicles are For? Clean Up Crew Free, to Small Price for Community Business . . . Whether Gays or Rainbows, They Spend Money . . . Many are High Tech People!
Spell Check and Margins Off . . . NSA Got Skunked!
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