AN ATTACK OF UNIMAGINABLE BRUTALITY! FIZZING WITH JOY--WISHING YOU A PERFECT CHRISTMAS. BRAINS & EGGS--OXFORD BAR & GRILL, ORIGINAL MENU--BACK IN MISSOULA, EATING GARBAGE OMELETS! CRUSH. KIDDIES & CARNIVALS . . . RITZ. AIR HOGS--GO WILD! FILM NATION . . . GO PRO, JUST WHEN I THINK I HAVE TAKEN THIS SITUATION DOWN AS FAR AS IT CAN GO, THINK AGAIN, MOVIE, "HIDDEN AWAY" AND "THE GIRL NEXT DOOR" SEEMINGLY, INNOCUOUS AND INSIGNIFICANT, IN TITLE, STARTS, GETTING INTO THE NAMES, AND ONCE AGAIN, THEY ARE TOTALLY SIGNIFICANT, AND SO IS THE STORY AND PLOT, SO ONCE AGAIN, I AM WORKING TO AID THE COPS OR LAW ENFORCEMENT, IN SOLVING MY CASE, WHICH HAS TONS OF CIVIL RIGHTS VIOLATIONS, BUT, CAN BE CHARACTERIZED, MORE IN TERMS OF THE CRIMINAL ELEMENTS, WHICH ARE MANY, HOPING THAT JUSTICE WILL BE SERVED, AND MY HEART AND MIND, THAT DEMANDS, SUCH, CAN REST FOR A WHILE! . . . THAT WOULD BE NICE, TO SAY THE LEAST! SO, HERE WE GO . . .

British Soldier Chopped at Like He Was a Piece of Meat!

It was not a shooting, or a stabbing . . . It was like a SLAUGHTER!

One For the Money

I am guessing from the ending, in Hidden Away, the author, intended a double entente, in the meaning of the title: (1) in the opening scene, a mother and her young daughter, are taking off from a dock, in their back yard, as a storm rages in the night skies, rain pounding, and slamming to two, who disappear into the night, just as the husband, and stepfather, comes in the driveway from work, flowers in hands, interspersed with flashbacks of the night before, domestic violence, as the husband, rails physically, on his wife, knocking her to the ground, as the young girl, watches . . . as the cycle of violence, hits the honeymoon stage, after the battering, has happened, now the hearts and flowers, come, after a prolonged period of walking on eggshells; and (2) jump forward 10 years, mom and daughter are happy and successful, living in a beautiful area, with mom on the verge of getting engaged to the director of the local southwestern art museum, making the threesome, the perfect family, until, former husband, denied, insurance, because, nobody knew if the wife, and daughter were just gone, or whether they had been drown, in the violent storm, never to be seen again, and assumed dead, generally after 7 years, the man still single, missing his wife and child, is given a locked metal file box, and opening it, after so long, the husband, finds, a list of names, social security numbers, and a book on how to start a new identity! (3) a private investigator is hired to track down the mother/daughter pair, finding out, that she claimed, that, her husband, had in fact, died, collecting on over a million dollars in life insurance! (4) game on . . . husband, wants his old life back, or his family back, preferring the former, allegedly still in love with his wife, old patterns of power and control, start up, as he starts to stalk, his, wife, and her new lover, fiance, by now, with him, not only breaking into her house, but planting surveillance cameras, everywhere, from the kitchen to the master bedroom, watching, even her and her new man, making love, getting more and more angry as he goes, eventually, (5) demanding money, or he is going to kill the wife and her fiance, and take his, now 17 year old daughter, with him, starting a new life with the $250,000 he is now demanding from his wife, or he will go to the cops, with the insurance fraud--a fight ensues, ending with dad and mom, fighting on a gondola, in Palm Springs, that is near the Salish Mine . . . indicative of the Salish-Kootenai Water Compact, that is so hot, with Native American Indians, claiming aboriginal water rights, rather than water rights on the reservation, for the "use and benefit" as per, the Hellgate Treaty of 1855!

Salish Mine . . . Is Kay, Claiming My Work on the Water Compact for Montana, Taking Credit for My Constitutional Analysis, Water Law, And Hellgate Treaty Briefs, I was Asked to do, Back Three Years Ago--Now Making a Shit Load on My Work, Charging for Work That is Already Done, in Huge Ass Attorney's Fees?  Is She the Alleged, New York Attorney Representing, Ranchers and Farmers, on Flathead Lake, Losing Their Water Rights to the Salish-Kootenai Tribes?

Stephanie is the name of the woman, in the movie, and she resembles Kay, in size, shape, and conniving, money grubbing ways!  At first you sympathize with the wife, but after you find out, that she finagled the insurance money, from a policy on her husband, the movie leaves, more questions than, it answers. There is certainly, sympathy for any abused woman; however, the movie, almost made it appear, that Stephanie,might have endured the abuse, in exchange for insurance money, she could not have claimed, under normal circumstances, without a death certificate, or that manipulated and manufactured too?  The wife, may have used the husband, later, not only leaving him, but, getting her hands on, a cool million dollars, through lies, ill gotten gain, deception, fraud and misrepresentation, to the point of using her abuse, as a cover for getting the new identity, that allowed her to pull off, getting the insurance money, without even having a dead husband! There is something that strikes me as so unethical, about, what she did, to further, her own gain, in addition to having several Social Security cards, the list of possible names, unless, she, through work or something had access to these real women's I.D., and she not only, had created a new I.D., once, but, possibly, on more than one occasion, she had been married, to the girl's father, prior to the abuser . . . and when, she has to come up with, $250,000, and claims, she doesn't have the money, in her sad and forlorn look, so much like Kay, her fiance, who has fallen for her charms, and never questions, why she had never told, either he, nor her daughter, about, the truth of, her previous marriage, just telling them, her husband and her child's father, was dead, which she never needed to do, once she was safe . . . 10 years? an engagement? and almost appearing that she was using new, future husband, who is more than willing to pay, and seeing him, as just a new meal ticket, parting with his own money to pay for her freedom!

Believe me, if there is money to be made, from a turnip, this bitch will find a way to make it, either getting money straight up, like from my blog, or through forgery, in my cases, with Shelley's help too, or now, claiming my work, on the water compact, so controversial, with little more to do, than to just copy my briefs, with my in depth, look at the issue, through constitutional, water law, and water rights in Montana!  In many of these legal issues, I deal with, I am one of a kind attorney, having just the right combination, of experience, knowledge and background, with few others, having the conceptional and foundational frameworks, coming together after 20 years of specialized legal work, working with national experts, in water law, having an insiders track, due to researching all phases, not only of water law, but, with a pro level constitutional law background, and having worked for the nations top expert in water law, Ray Jay Davis! whom Kay, also had a  professor at BYU!

Now, here the difference between me and Kay . . . I got a decent grade in torts, leading me to apply for a position as my professor's, writing assistant and small sections, torts, teaching assistant, in addition to being his research assistant on water law, and weather modification!  Kay, on the other hand, barely passed his class in torts, getting a D, in law school grading equivalent, but by numbers, so one hell of a difference between the two of us.  I am sure, people think, Kay and I are a lot alike, but, this one area of law, grades, with the same professor, is an indication of my level of expertise, and knowledge spread, light years apart in law school, and with  me widening the gap, even more, having started working in the law, 10 to 15 years after Kay had been practicing, but with far more impressive credentials, honors, awards, publications, cases, legislation, and now the water law, under my belt . . . in the law, Kay is below average as an attorney, like I said, being fired, by her partner, right in the middle of a trial! with me, staying up all night to write a brief on a motion the judge wanted the attorneys to do, and winning by the motion, by the way, long before I became a trial attorney . . . I was ivory tower at that point!f  My law practice was beyond lucrative, Kay was losing $10,000 per month, as a scum bag, ambulance chaser, and me, in the highest, most noble, area of law, the supreme law of the land, or Constitutional law!  Uh, we are no more alike, other than we grew up together, and we are both attorneys . . . I have ethics, professional responsibility, morals, values, and would never, ever do the things, this hag has done, NEVER!

The Names Will Blow Your Mind, And Are As Mixed Up As My Case, With the Intent, to Mislead, Defraud, Bury, and Confuse Anyone Who Might Want to Help!

• Stephanie to Alexandra, the name of the wife and mother . . . Stephanie HIckey, Rachel's daughter, in this case, the mother takes, on Rachel's daughter's name, changing it to Shelley's daughter's name, Alexandra!  Take all names, all, relationships, throw them in a hat and mix them all up, and that is exactly what, these guys did to cover their trail, making it nearly impossible, to decipher what the fuck is going on . . . that is on purpose!
• Sage, daughter, is changed to Rachel--Kay would be the ghost, Rachel looks like me, she would be the sage, as in this blog, giving advice, like I do . . .
• Brett, is the fiance; however, the old husband, is much more, Brett's jealous, crazy switch, type guy, who is good looking, physically, bigger and stronger than the new fiance . . .
• Palm Springs . . . after the abuser is killed, Alexander, Brett and Rachel, all go to the Caribbean, or wherever, but, I am thinking, that Kay would have, tons of money, like she has stolen, trying to keep it from being discovered, and she may have the money, banked in the Cayman Islands, or somewhere symbolic, as Palm Springs is, due to the fact that Kay lived in Half Moon Bay, California, which is the connection with palm trees, and if Kay is who I think she might be, not only  a lawyer, but. dealing with all this money, RICO, and other patterns of criminal behavior and enterprise, I am sure, she has learned a shit load, and would likely have the money, Hidden Away . . . and she and Brett, would have many secrets, and Kay probably was abused by Brett, her MO, and she would have to leave him, in some devious was like that, or he would fly into a rage!  My sign for, me getting in their way or in the way of all these fucks, spending my money, is when I get cramps . . . suddenly, my leg and rib cramped up big time!  They want me out of the way, so they can be free to spend, when and where they want!  The final shot, shows, gold umbrellas, all along the swimming pool at the resort, the couple takes their honeymoon to, as if indicating, that Kay/Alexandra got away, with the insurance, but also, had not only that money, but other money, hidden away, a play on her hiding away, but also the money she took, now, getting off the hook, using her new lover's money . . . Kay is one for the money!  And like the husband and wife, I would put my bet on Kay, to take it to Brett, especially if he beat her, and she had been beaten by her two previous husbands, so not out of the question, and she would pay him back and get the best of him, having a higher education!  I am just not that devious.
• Salish Mine, is a mine, where the crazy husband, takes, his hostages! to use them as blackmail and power against his wife . . . Kay and Brett are two peas in a pod!
• AZUL, this word is somewhere in the movie, and to me, it has, symbols for words, As You Love, there is also a field of wind turbans that, can be considered, huge fans, or represent my family, who would be fans of mine, if I was not me, so, with Kay, taking credit for my work, they would lover her, as me, loving me, right as I am, and what I am writing about! but, only if my work, is embodied, in Kay's face, because, the family, is not threatened by Kay, and they know, she didn't do it, and it pleases them, to take from me and give to someone, who never did the work, because, they are on the same level as the family, I never was!

Very Interesting, Watson!

The Girl Next Door (2007)

I had seen this movie, produced by another movie or production company, and it was called, An American Crime . . . this story is so horrible, hideous, beyond belief, but, I have never seen a true story, show, the pack mentality, the egging on, the sadistic measures, a mother takes, and teaches her sons . . . psychopaths in the making, with the neighbor kid, David, being the only one, who took pity on this poor, orphan, who's parents were dead, so she and her disabled sister, live with the most wicked, cruel, and abusive women, I have ever seen in real, film or as a villain.  I think this woman, is jealous of the young girl, she starts with comments, that lead to refusing to feed her, to punishing her, for everything . . . she is willing to take the abuse or punishment to protect her sister, who turns her in to this abusive woman, who ends up letting her son's hang her, from ropes to the ceiling, with only books stacked under her feet, that were kicked out, one by one, as she was left hanging, almost pulling her arms out of their sockets.  Eventually, the girl is permanently in the basement, and abusing her, becomes a team family sport, and gets so bad, they all watch as her clothes are cut off, with 4 boys looking on, the boys sneak down in the basement, and try to sexually abuse her, fingers up her, leading to the mother watching and allowing 6 or so kids watch as this girl, is half dead, naked, beaten, burned with cigarettes, then cauterized with, a blow torch, later used to torch her clitoris, as her stomach, is cut, with the words, slut, or fuck, or something like that . . . one of the worst, cases of abuse, I have seen, or heard of.

The young boy, tries to help her escape, but she tries to save her sister, rather than come back for her . . . the kid, who tried to save her, is threatened with his death as well.  At first the young girl, tells police what this mean ass woman is doing to her, they do nothing.  Later, as neighbors hear screams, or kids, who witness the abuse, so traumatized by it, at first, call the cops, but, it seems that this girl, gets objectified, is a punching bag, pushed and sleep deprived, later, raped, burned, cut, beaten, with the whole gang, joining in kicking her, and getting in on the nightly wicked entertainment.  Finally, the young boy, who likes the girl, starts a fire in the basement, and as the sick woman comes down, he beats her with the little sister's crutches, and the cops come.  All the poor, girl, asks is to get her, mother's necklace back, that the women, had earlier, taken from her, telling the girl, her mother was dead, therefore the ring wasn't worth anything to her.

What One Person Would Never Do Alone . . . A Pack Will Do, Savage, Ravenous, Brutal, Mean Spirited, and Cruel!  It Was As If, She Didn't Feel a Thing They Were Doing to Her, Nor to Me?  How Fucked Up Can People Be? Truly Sick, Ill, Deranged, as This Woman Was, And Your ARE! if You Can't Feel the Hurt?  There is Something Drastically Wrong!

While I was never, actually physically, abuse, other than my father, paying the McDonald brothers, both doctors to cut, my clit off, I was subject, to this pack mentality, this gang, joined by cops, clients, friends, high school friends, all willing to lie, to cover Kay's ass, or Shelley's, prosecutors, judges, and on and on, as if I didn't feel, sleeping on the streets, or shivering, escaping some asshole, or I didn't need, clothing, housing, food, or transportation, giving the pack of family wolves, psychopaths, sociopaths, and serial killers, pleasure in my pain, and the more they could inflict the better, not so unlike this poor young girl, who didn't do anything wrong, and if she did, she erred on the side of protecting her sister and took her licks for her . . . but, she was not bad, was obedient, and was just everyone's whipping girl, until she died, at the hands of extreme abuse of all kinds . . . not so unlike my case, with family and others, acting like sharks, in a feeding frenzy, seeing one drop of vulnerability, when they poisoned me, attacking me, and refusing to see, or deal with it, when I came back from Pick's Disease or poisoning and my father, actually being pissed that I reactivated my license, and they whole crew, pack of fuckers were in such a hate campaign, that, nothing was below them, and it was their entertainment.  

Shelley was so abusive, early on, that Jenny, Jesse, Shelley's oldest son's wife, begged me to get out and away from her, and that she was trashing me, 24/7 when people didn't want to hear it . . . going way out of bounds of civility, because she wanted what I had, she wanted to be me, and she had to destroy me to do it. Shelley's friend, Ruthanne actually, begged me to leave, Logan, because she could not stand to see how Shelley treated me, and I was allegedly suppose to be dying.  When her boyfriend, also alarmed, learned that I was in jail for going to the bathroom, and my parents wanted to leave me in forever, with me having no access to my money to pay bail, or anything, so this man bailed me out, and Shelley went ape shit!  Jesse, would call the cops on me, for nothing, and Shelley wanted to put posters of me, up on telephone poles as being a pedophile for going to the bathroom in an elementary school! with permission, etc.  This whole pack of fucks, have tried to kill me, with Jesse even sneaking in, one night when I was suppose to be asleep, but I was hiding in the corner, having a bad feeling, that played out!  This goes on and on!  The two times the cops are informed of some abuse going on, they do nothing, or just can't see it, or buy the abusers story, rather than the victims, until it is too late, and the young girl dies at the hands of this woman and her sons!  I am frankly in shock, that I can write almost, 740 blogs, laying out the crimes, giving dates, times, places, and actions . . . NOTHING.  Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil.  And as is the case, in this true movie, any guy that would help me, or her, is threatened . . . finally this little boy, takes action, but it is too late, and into his 50's, the pain of this girl is still so real to him.

Frankly, I am Shocked, By the Lack of Reaction to Fucking CRIMES!  Like the Fact that I Challenged Cops, Or Wrote about them, Negates CRIMES, often Perpetuated By Cops, The Ones Who are to Serve and Protect, Like, They Just Don't See Anything Wrong . . . At All!  Just the Girl Next Door?  Seriously, Like They are All In Total Denial, Of Anything I Have Done, Which is More Than All Their Women Put Together!?

WHAT THE FUCK, EVER . . . ?  Unconscionable!