DYNOPRO! I LOVE BEING A STAR STORE! GURU LANDSCAPING! MONTANA WOMEN! GOTTA LOVE "EM, AND LOVE THE MEN, WHO CAN HANDLE 'EM! LOL! A PHOTOGRAPHER, IS GOING TO DO A SERIES ON MONTANA WOMEN . . . I HAVE A COUSIN IN LAS VEGAS, HE AND A FRIEND, WERE ALWAYS SCAMMING ON WOMEN, AND BEING DISAPPOINTED, SO I SUGGESTED THAT WE TAKE A TRIP UP TO GLACIER NATIONAL PARK, HIT THE "BLUE MOON BAR" IN COLUMBIA FALLS ON OUR WAY, AND THEY WOULD LEARN WHAT REAL COWGIRLS CAN DO TO AND FOR A MAN! THERE REACTION WAS, HELL NO! WE ARE AFRAID OF THEM! I WAS LIKE WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? NO, NO WE'LL SKIP THAT. I THOUGHT, DID I TELL MY COUSIN THAT THE FIRST THREE HOMICIDES IN MONTANA WERE, COWGIRLS, SHOOTING THEIR COWBOYS BOOTS AND HEARTS OUT? WHY ARE THEY AFRAID, AND THEY DIDN'T ELABORATE? SO, I WAS ON THE BUS, THE DAY THE ARTICLE CAME OUT, AND THERE WERE TWO YOUNG, VERY FORWARD WOMEN, ON THE BUS, HITTING ON ALL THE CUTE CONSTRUCTION GUYS, I WROTE ABOUT, WHEN I STARTED TO GET CONSCIOUS ABOUT PUTTING ON MY MAKE-UP ONE MORNING . . . BUT, I LISTENED TO THEM, TELLING THE DUDES TO GET THEIR SHIT TOGETHER, WHEN THE GUYS WERE STRUGGLING WITH BIKES, LUNCH PAILS AND TRYING NOT TO PAY ATTENTION TO THE CUTE GALS, OBVIOUSLY FLIRTING WITH THEM. THE CHICKS WERE TRYING TO FIGURE OUT IF THEY WERE ALL PRE-RELEASE FROM JAIL OR PRISON? LOL, MONTANA INITIATION! LOL! I WAS LIKE, THEY DIDN'T STRIKE ME AS THAT TYPE, JUST 5 GUYS ALL WORKING SUMMER CONSTRUCTION JOBS TOGETHER. THEN, ONE REMEMBERED SHE HAD SEEN SEVERAL OF THEM ON MOTORCYCLES, OR SO SHE THOUGHT, BUT THEY WERE AS AGGRESSIVE AS YOU CAN IMAGINE, SELF CONFIDENT, AND SURE THE GUYS WOULD LIKE THEM! I LOVED IT. SO I REFERRED TO THE ARTICLE, AND TOLD THEM ABOUT MY COUSIN AND HIS FRIEND, BEING TOO CHICKEN SHIT TO WRESTLE WITH THE MONTANA COWGIRLS! WITHOUT MISSING A BEAT, ONE OF THEM SAID, I KNOW WHY THEY ARE AFRAID OF US, BECAUSE WE CAN BE DROPPED OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BOB MARSHALL WILDERNESS AND SURVIVE, AND THEY CAN'T! LOL! I SAID, YOU KNOW, MY COUSIN, SPENT YEARS IN THE CITY, IN TOKYO, JAPAN AND NOW LAS VEGAS, AND HE COULD NOT SURVIVE, SO YOU MAY BE RIGHT! I NEVER THOUGHT OF THAT REASON. BUT THE CHICKS IN NEVADA, HUNT, FISH, TRAP, CAMP, HIKE, AND CHEW ON GRIZ MEAT! LOL! THEY ALSO EAT ICE FOR BREAKFAST, 6 MONTHS A YEAR! LOL! I LOVE THEIR WEDDINGS, BEAUTIFUL GOWNS, ADORNED WITH COWGIRL BOOTS AND HATS, BOUQUETS MADE OF SUNFLOWERS, WITH WEDDINGS ON THE FLATHEAD OR IN GLACIER, BY A STREAM, ON HORSE BACK OR STRADDLING THEIR MEN FOLK AND A FENCE AT THE SAME TIME! THEY PACK HEAT, ARE SHARP SHOOTERS, COMPETE AND AT TIMES OUTGUN THEIR DUDES! THESE ARE GUYS GALS! I SEE MORE HAND HOLDING, LOVIN' WHEN THEY THINK THEY ARE OUT OF SIGHT; THEY TREAT EACH OTHER AS EQUALS, AND WHY NOT, ONE IN FIVE OF THEM ARE CATTLE WRESTLERS, FARMERS' DAUGHTERS, WHO KNOWS HOW TO GROW THEM, IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN, AND THEY GET KNEE DEEP IN MUCK, MUD, BLOOD AND SNOW TO DROP 380 CALVES, RIGHT NEAR THEIR MEN! WHEN YOU HEAR MONTANA CHICKS, TALKING AT LUNCH OR IN THE SPA, YOU HEAR THEM TALKING ABOUT THEIR HORSES AND CAN YOU BELIEVE SHE DOESN'T RIDE, WHEN YOU THINK THEIR NEW JOB, IS IN A DOCTOR OR LAWYER'S OFFICE, WRONG AGAIN, THEY ARE RAISING QUARTER HORSES WITH THEIR EQUALLY ADEPT MOTHERS, GRANDMOTHERS, AND TEACHING CITY KIDS TO RIDE! LOL! THEY DISCUSS, HOW TO KEEP THEIR SMALL FARM ANIMALS WARM IN THE WINTER, PUTTING SOME IN THEIR WASH ROOM, JUST A GOAT TO TWO! LOL! I LOVE THE WAY THEY RAISE THEIR KIDS, TOUGH LIKE I RAISED MINE! I ALWAYS SMILE, WHEN THEY LAY DOWN THE LAW AND THEN ENFORCE THE PROMISED CONSEQUENCES, TELL THEIR KIDS THEY NEED AN ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT, WHEN THEY BUG THEM FOR A TREAT AT THE SWIMMING POOL, OR TELL THEM, TO GET UP, THAT SCRATCH IS NOTHING TO WHAT YOU ARE GOING TO GET IN LIFE! LOL! NO BOO BOOS FOR THESE MOMS, TUFF COUNTRY HERE! I FUCKING LOVE IT! I AM LOOKING AT A PICTURE OF TWO LITTLE COWBOYS, IN PLAYLANDPLACE AT MCD'S, AND IT SAYS, "BECAUSE HEALING HAPPENS TOGETHER." HEALTHY MOMS, HEALTHY KIDS! I PUT MY KIDS THROUGH SOME TOUGH SHIT YOUNG, KNOWING THEY WERE GOING TO BE ADULTS FOR MAYBE 80 YEARS GIVEN THE LONEGIVITY OF THEIR GREAT GRANDPARENTS LIVES, SO THE FOCUS WAS ON TEACHING THEM THE SKILLS OF ADULTS, THE LAW, CONSEQUENCE FOR THEIR ACTIONS, AND TAKING RESPONSIBILITY FOR THEIR LIVES! THAT IS NOT THE CUSHY LITTLE LIVES THEIR COUSINS OR FRIENDS HAD, BUT I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THE RESULTS! I DIG THE HELL OUT OF ALL MY KIDS. I SAID TO NICOLE ONCE, HOW PROUD I WAS THAT ALL MY CHILDREN CAN TAKE CARE OF THEMSELVES, AND SHE SAID, MOM, THAT IS BECAUSE WE DIDN'T HAVE A CHOICE! LOL! I WAS MONTANA CHICK AT HEART, DIDN'T FIT TOO WELL WITH THE MORMON MUFFINS IN UTAH, CODDLING AND BABYING THEIR CHILDREN, MY DAUGHTERS' WEAR ARMY BOOTS AND CARRY AK 47'S! NAVY INTEL, AIR FORCE LINGUIST, POW TRAINING, SERE SCHOOL! LOL! PROBABLY DOESN'T SURPRISE ANYONE! SO NOT AFRAID OF THEIR, 7 FOOT, BLACK DRILL INSTRUCTORS, SCREAMING IN THEIR FACES, GIVE ME 30 PUSH-UPS WHEN THEY LAUGHED AT THEM, AT THE START OF BOOT CAMP! YOUR NOTHING COMPARED TO MY MOTHER! LOL! MONTANA POSTERS ARE ABOUT MAKING ROMANCE MORE FUN, PILLOW FIGHTS, LAUGHING, AND A FEW, MAKE IT FUN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER! WILD ASS COWGIRLS THAT ARE GOING TO MAKE SURE THEY GET THEIR CUT! I AM ONE AT HEART, BUT, I AM A BIT MORE REPRESSED BY THE MORMON CULTURE I WAS RAISED IN, BUT I AM GETTING THERE! PART OF THE MONTANA WOMEN, ARE THE NATIVE AMERICAN WOMEN, I LIKE CALLING THEM INDIANS, BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT THEY ARE REFERRED TO IN THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, AND IT MAKES ME THINK OF A WILD AND SAVAGE, COOL BREED OF BRAVES AND THEIR INDIAN PRINCESSES, LIKE THE PICTURES I SAW AS A CHILD IN MY GRANDPARENTS HOME, OF INDIAN LOVERS, SPIRITS, HANGING OVER THE MOUNTAINS, THE STREAMS, LAKES AND RIVERS, LOVE WHISPERS THROUGH THE PINES, AS HEART AND SOULS CONNECT WITH MOTHER NATURE, IN THE STARS, CONSTELLATIONS, SUN AND MOON, WITH SPIRITS OF BEARS, WOLVES, MOUNTAIN LIONS, ELK, EAGLES! I HAVE THE SOUL OF AN INDIAN MAIDEN! THIS WEEK END, IS THE ANNUAL, POW WOW UP IN ARLEE, MONTANA . . . WHERE DRUMMING IS THE HEARTBEAT OF THE ANNUAL FOURTH OF JULY CELEBRATION. THERE IS A GREAT ARTICLE IN THE MONTANA SECTION OF THE MISSOULIAN, ABOUT A 65 YEAR OLD DRUMMER, NOT A COMMON MEMBER OF A DRUM CIRCLE OR COMPETITION. DIANA OR SUNRISE DRUM COTE, LEARNED TO DRUM AT AGE 12 AND SHE IS STILL DOING IT. TALK ABOUT TOUGH GRANDMOTHERS, HER'S USED TO TAKE MISBEHAVING KIDS, PUT THEM IN A GUNNY SACK AND PUT THEM IN THE RIVER! LOL! SHE GOT THE NAME OF "SACK" FOR A GOOD REASON! THAT IS BACK IN THE GOOD OLD DAYS, WHEN CORPORAL PUNISHMENT, WAS CONSIDERED NORMAL AND YOU DIDN'T RAISE BRATZ! I AM NOT ADVOCATING ABUSE, JUST REPRIMAND. SO, KIDS, IF YOU EVER THOUGHT, I WAS TOUGH, THINK AGAIN, THE ROMANS COULD KILL THEIR KIDS, UP TO THE AGE OF 21! LOL! I BET THEY HAD WELL BEHAVED KIDS, LAW ABIDING AND LOYAL! IN THE LAST FEW CENTURIES, THE NATIVE CULTURE STRUGGLED, BUT, I LOVED THE STATEMENT, AS LONG AS THERE IS "ONE WOMAN IN THE TRIBE ALIVE, THERE WILL BE SURVIVAL OF THE CULTURE!" OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT! HILLARY SAYS, "IT TAKES A VILLAGE TO RAISE A CHILD" . . . I SAY, WHEN YOU EDUCATE A MAN, YOU EDUCATE JUST THAT MAN, BUT WHEN YOU EDUCATE A WOMAN, YOU EDUCATE THE COMMUNITY, AND NOW, THIS 65 YEAR OLD DRUMMER, WHO WORRIED THAT THE TRADITION OF DRUMMING WAS DYING OUT, STARTED HER OWN DRUMMING GROUP, AND THEY PERFORMED YESTERDAY, I THINK. THE GRAND OPENING CEREMONIES ARE TODAY AT 2:00 PM, AND I BELIEVE THE POW WOW, IS TOMORROW. THERE HAVE BEEN DANCE AND DRUMMING COMPETITIONS! I SWORE LAST YEAR, WANTING TO GO TO THE CELEBRATION SO BAD, AND BUGGING THE SHIT OUT OF MY INDIAN FRIEND, SANDRA, WHO DITCHED ME IN BILLINGS BECAUSE SHE KNEW, SHE WAS SAFE TO HANG OUT WITH ME IN MISSOULA, A BIT MORE LIBERAL, BUT SHE TOLD ME, THE COPS IN BILLINGS WOULD SHOOT ME IN THE BACK AND SHE DIDN'T WANT TO BE SEEN WITH ME! GUILT BY ASSOCIATION, GOOD MOVE, BUT I HAVEN'T SEEN HER SINCE! THAT IS COWBOY & INDIAN TERRITORY, OUT EAST . . . REALLY ALL OVER, BUT A BIT SPOTTIER OVER HERE! ARLEE IS ONLY ABOUT A HALF HOUR DRIVE FROM MISSOULA, GO GET SOME FRY BREAD, WATCH THE AMAZING POW WOWS AND SEE THE TRADITIONAL WARE AND GEARS OF THE DANCERS! I SAW A POW WOW, WHEN MY DAUGHTER'S BEST FRIEND AND MOST BITTER COMPETITOR WAS AN INDIAN GIRL, FAST AS LIGHTNING AND SO WAS SKINNY LITTLE NICOLE, BOTH LONG LEGS, AND IT WAS ONE OR THE OTHER WHO WON THE RACES! BUT SHE HAD US GO TO A POW WOW, AND WE LOVED IT, MY KIDS SCHOOL, MAESSER ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, AND A COOL BIG INDIAN FAMILY WHO, ALSO MADE SURE THAT THERE WAS A POW WOW AT THE SCHOOL EACH YEARS, SO THE COMMUNITY COULD SHARE IN THE CULTURE AND HER KIDS, COULD PERFORM IN THEIR TRADITIONAL DRESS AND COSTUMES! COLORFUL, ALIVE, FUN, AND MESMERIZING! GREAT FUN . . . WAY WORTH THE 30 MINUTE DRIVE! SEE YOU THERE! SIGNED, WHITE CHICK WITH THE PASSION OF A COWGIRL AND THE SOUL OF AN INDIAN! I LOVE THIS STATE!

Flamin' Hot Mix . . . Caught Shelley on Camera in Arlee!

This is interjected this morning, first truck I see, "CHARLIE'S PRODUCE" indicating to me, that the NSA or hacker, computer trolls, worked their magic shit, as usual, clicked a few buttons, and made it look, like MY writing and experiences in Arlee, yesterday, read below, were someone's else, not me, which is pure hog wash! pun intended!  I was tracked and chased, last night, leaving McD's, by 11:00 PM when the lobby closes, for an hour or so, cops hiding behind stores, watching where I am going, going up alleys, after I ditch them, obeying all the traffic laws, while leaving, walking slow, but seeing them, after I tracked back, going where they thought I went, undercover cops, walking in alleys parallel with me, some waiting at motel rooms, trying to strike up a conversation, one dude, walking up Broadway carrying a motorcycle helmet, a prop, but no motorcycle in sight, cops coming up, from behind me, in alleys, up the road . . . losers, you bitch got caught in ARLEE, on the back of a motorcycle, caught on the camera, if you don't doctor is, facing the pumps and main road, with her, face, brunette . . . I am blonde, she is 5'10 or so, I am 5'7.5, a bit of a difference; I got in the shuttle right in front of the cameras . . . all written about below!  I am at the Poverello Center, after being out all night, re-posting, so the liars, don't get credit, they steal all the money, and I would not doubt for one second, that that nice new road, new street lights, are from laundered money, on Pow Wow Drive!  Washing $5 million to $10 million per day, not to mention what they make on my sons' music, probably all over my daughter's new book coming out, stealing the marketing before the publisher and Amazon, shit they have the fucking NSA, MO SHITS, 30,000 spies in Utah on the payroll, already on the computer boxes, 24/7, flush this blog through the dark web, created for another Mormon, agency, the CIA, and make it go through 5,000 jumps and look like it is coming from another IP number!  Fuck, I can write, and within an hour, never changing computers, or leaving the site, I have 3 different IP numbers listed, one of Charlie's angels gets credit for what I write and the millions connected with each blog!  They had the steal on this blog wired, within 2 weeks of starting in the end of September 2013!

THE BITCH CAUGHT ON TAPE, BETWEEN 5:40 TO 5:50 PM, IS THE CRIMINAL, even if the government sanctions her, to be me, and they share in the booty, both figuratively and literally, but GO AFTER THE CAREER CRIMINAL, and it is not the one sitting at the Poverello, you, cops, chased in Arlee, then Missoula!  I am sure she did work hard for MY FUCKING MONEY, you are daily aiding and abetting in the steal!  LAW ENFORCEMENT?  CLOWNS IN CARS, TAKING GRAVEY OF THE GRAVEY TRAIN, or the legalized cop mafia, fraternal order of the penis, going after someone, they have hated for 20 years, because, I force them to OBEY THE LAW, LIKE THEY TOOK AN OATH TO DO!  RENEW YOUR COMMITMENT TO THE CONSTITUTION, IT IS INDEPENDENCE DAY TODAY!!!!!!!!

GOD INTEL: 1/1/2010 . . . 12:00, THEN 12:05 AM?  WHAT?  SEVERAL HOURS LATER, BACK TO REAL TIME!  NSA SHIT?

• boarded the CSKT Transport to Arlee for the annual, POW WOW, at 11:30 AM
• arrived at the Wilson Food Store, off the shuttle by 12:05 PM, bought some Sour Patch Kids, and sat at the Hot Stuff Pizza booths, for about an hour, then started out the door just shortly before 1:00 PM, got lost up by the Eagle School, and had to go back down to the main street, and go another block to the main entrance to the POW WOW, on a street that is literally named, POW WOW.  There was a black helicopter, flying over me and the field of cows, on the way to the Pow Wow, and it circled and hovered over me, most likely cops, working for Shelley, because, I am in her territory--I think her, or her pretending to be me, hacking all my money and claiming my water compact and my kids are hers and Jack's or John Strodes, but, John King Strode or Ware, allegedly or he told me he had property at Flathead Lake; however, I wrote about that, a year or so, ago, and I think, Shelley and John, built a new home, overlooking the Flathead, just north of Polson, up on the hill, made of fake river rock, symbolic as hell!  LOL!  Shelley doesn't have good taste, nor decorating skills, so the house looks, fake and cookie cutter, but it is Shelley and John, tacky, so given the fact that, I wrote about going to Arlee and the Pow Wow, with many of the neighboring towns, not only knowing the two, but benefiting from their distribution of my family money, without permission in true mob fashion, through ill gotten gains, becomes adored in the community for their generous natures, so, I am sure the helicopter was to alert the pair, when I arrived.
• when an Indian tells you, oh, just go down the the end of the road, near the Huckleberry, now I think, I got confused, because, there, is as I recall, two shops with similar names, one an ice cream place and the other a new store, I think?  But, originally when the driver dropped me off, he offered to run me up to the arena and rodeo grounds, and being the know at all, I am, I looked at the town, having driven through it, for almost two years on the shuttle, so, I thought, the two is little, therefore, the Pow Wow, can't be that far away!  Lost at the Eagle School, having turned one, huge street too soon, and spent some of my hour early start wondering around the back streets of Arlee.  Finally, I saw some mom in the backyard with her kids and her pit bull, and asked her for directions, she said, I would tell you the short cut, or how to get there the, way the crow flies . . . she smiled at my slightly fluffy body and she said, I don't think you want to climb over fences, and she got that right!  Finally, I got it right, and I think, got to the Pow Wow, a bit late, I thought of calling them and saying I am just 2 miles short of being there, can you hold things?  Actually, I have no one to blame except for myself! Not so funny when, I found myself drooping over every gate in the fence, pretending I was looking at the cows and fields, while the black helicopter was flying over me.
• what a change from the greedy white man event . . . free parking, free admission, free bottled water!  NICE . . . this chick at the Stageline Bar, was wearing a cool red tank top, with a flag, and the words, LOVE FREE!  That is why, I don't charge for this blog, because, I love FREE TOO!

MAD SKILLS.  DESTROY FEAR!  GOD IN THE FACE OF A CHILD!  KEEP ON ROCKIN' THE FREE WORLD!

Head dresses of eagle's feathers, brilliant dresses with cone shaped bells, leather fringe, feathers, braids, colors, leggins, moccasins, buck skin, drums, drum circles, tots--full dress, had to walk, best male and female dancers, Huffy bikes, elders, stand in respect, young women and young men, competitions in dance, song, and drums . . . fabulous, fun, made me jealous for the tribes closeness and identities, aunties and cousins, fun announcer, could not have been more enjoyed . . . newcomers, seeing a Pow Wow for the first time, Japanese or Chinese taking pictures, University of Montana troops there, news, cameras, fun, food, friendship, understanding and partying together! 

As I watched the factions of tribes, identified by colors, canyons, and other categories, I thought, of a book, Tribes, I saw on TV, recently, and, the guy was writing about Veterans, and their struggles, coming home, re-assimilating back into civilian life, marriages, old lives, and how hard that is for many, feeling disconnected and apart from community, families and friends, because of their horrific experiences in war, but, there is a startling statistic, about Native Americans or Indians, in and of the fact that Indian Vets, seem to assimilate much better, back into society, with much lower suicide rates, less PTSD, and other issues, with civilian life, and the author attributed that to the tribal mentality, the Native culture is based on . . . and all that became so clear to me, the support systems, loving families, they call everyone their cousin, and tend to stay connect, through events, traditions and gathers, or celebrations like this!

NEW COYOTE DRUM CIRCLE!  WHAT WE CAN LEARN FROM THIS ANCIENT AND WONDERFUL CULTURE!

DESTROY FEAR!  LOVE, LAUGH, LIVE TOGETHER IN PEACE!

I also thought of the mess in Syria, the terrorist attacks, and wondered, why, why, why, when they could be enjoying each other's unique cultures, histories, traditions, dances, fun activities, incorporating those great values and ideas into our own, families, lives, communities, and states, nations, bettering the world, a world of love, dance, song, family love, harmony, support, inclusion, friendship, etc.  Some young Indian princess had a dream catcher tattoo on her shoulder, and I thought of something I read about once, and have written about, before, that of the Indian tribe, called the Dreamcatchers, who lived longer, happier lives, and found more peace and enjoyment in their tribes, because, they, looked all the other tribes and when they saw something they liked in one tribe, they adopted into their own tribe, and they took the best and the brightest ideas, on health, hunting and gathering, child raising, marriage, etc., and that all became part of them too.  Every culture has cool stuff, fun traditions, great food, traditional customs and dress, dance and song, so why not, make all of it, part of us, for the good of loving, laughing and living together, in joy and peace? I always liked that idea.  I think I will adopt it!  LOL!

ONE OF THOSE TIMES I WANT TO KISS SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS!

Going back for a minute, I have my cell phone battery out of my phone, 99% of the time, only put it in, long enough to call my kids, and to do rare business, generally, staying off the radar screen, and prying ears, that might, be listening and tracing my movements.  So, I have had my battery out for, several days, but, while I was trying to decide, whether to stay in a Tee Pee, for the night, no hotels, tents, campers, RV's, all over the place, and some chick, told me, that I should just stay in the Tee Pees, when she told me there were no sleeping arrangements to be made in Arlee, but, I could stay in the Tee Pees . . . I did see them all over the place, but I would assume that they are a families, or tribes, and I doubt they would, want some fat white chick crashing their sweat lodge! or after Pow Wow party!  LOL!  So, I took, my battery out to see if I had time to hike back to the Wilson Food Store, to catch the shuttle, at 6:30 PM, but when I put my battery in and looked at the date and time, I was stunned to say the least, I looked at the time, and it said, 12:00, then 12:01 PM?  What the fuck, I didn't get to the Pow Wow, until, after 2:00 PM, so what is going on with my phone, or WHO IS FUCKING WITH MY PHONE?  Then I noticed the date and that freaked me out even more?  1/1/2010, so January 1, 2010, the year, I started back into the practice of law, filing the Brock securities case and the Cheek case?  Is God trying to tell me, that everything is going to be returned and restored to me, since, that date and time when everything started to get fucked up?  Or, is someone, regretting taking my life, ID, cases, water compacts, blog, trying to interfere with my family, Elliot's bands and money?  FINALLY, SOME ONE IS GETTING ON MY SIDE?  MAYBE.

I didn't know how to fix the date and time, and found it so strange, I didn't want to go there, or speculate, so, I decided, that it was probably late, therefore, I would miss the shuttle, because, I looked at the guy's watch in front of me, and it appeared to be sometime after 5:00 PM, and at the rate it took me to get there, finding a bathroom, getting a drink, etc., I would miss the shuttle.  But, I thought, the sleeping thing was still an issue and decided to make a break for it, and the phone thing was weird, so familiar, faces, places, and streets, might be better.  As I was leaving the Pow Wow grounds, I noticed the once empty cop truck, parked near the entry way, was being approached by some blonde guy, hardly an Indian cop, I thought, then I noticed another truck, and then a car, parked near the trailer, and under the awning was about 4 men, so I was really glad, when, several kids, riding bikes, kept driving by me and saying hi . . . this looked like a check point, and I was hoping the kids, looked like mine, and we all kind of approached together, the kids stopped and I got behind the trailer without incident.  By the time I hit the main road almost, two cops, went slowly by, but first, I noticed that there were about 12 vehicles at the fire and ambulance station, a the whole crew is in town, then I heard the copter again too.  I generally don't panic, much, and thought, the meeting might be connected to the fireworks, or the celebration, or me, so, just pretend, that it is not about you . . . okay.

PINK PICNIC TABLE, STAGELINE BAR, PIGASUS, WATER, SEVERAL GUYS, COMING IN AND OUT, LOOKING LIKE AGENTS--ONE DUDE HAD A "WANTED" T-SHIRT ON!!!  GOD INTEL?  MAYBE . . . CHICKS COME OUT, WE DISCUSS HELICOPTER, FIREWORKS, MISSOULA NOT CELEBRATING ANYTHING, HER, NOT ME, AND THEN I LEFT, AFTER SEEING A POLICE TRUCK GO BY, COP LOOKING OVER . . . NEXT A SHERIFF'S VEHICLE, STOPPED MENACING, SO I JUST KEPT WALKING, IT SOUNDED LIKE THE SQUAD CAR WAS PISSED AND SNARLING AT ME AS I WALKED BY, ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STREET, BUT A MOTORCYCLE CAME DOWN THE ROAD.

Safely Back to the Wilson Food Store, by 5:15 PM, Pizza, Lemonade

I kept watching outside and looking at the clock, not wanting to miss the shuttle, and be stuck sleeping in a field, or some parts unknown, now with the Tee Pees, not an option, too far back!  LOL!  All of the sudden, I look out the window, and I see, big sister, lying thief, aka, ME; SHELLEY, sitting on the back of a motorcycle, just like I remember, hair up in a bun, fat neck, from lipo, years ago, fat doesn't go to hips, thighs, to neck and face!  The down side of lipo, but, it was almost as if, she, said, Jo, might be in there, and they, don't know who was driving, but they were gone!  They disappeared about the time, it registered with me, that was SHELLEY!!!!  Now, Shelley, is suppose to be in Texas, watching her two grand kids, by Alex, who is working again, after just having a baby . . . this is the story, when I know, she is up around these parts, pretending to be me, and doing all she can, to make it look, like I am her, so she can, steal and keep all that she has stolen!  I wondered if there was a surveillance camera, so I looked, on the awnings, near the gas pumps, and BULLS EYE . . . there is a sweet camera, right where Shelley and honey, were sitting for a second or two!  LOL!  BINGO, GOT YA BITCH!!!!!!!  

While I was, waiting, there was a strange incident, some, guy in an Arlee Ambulance came in the store, and I didn't think much about him, until, I noticed this gadget in his hand, that looked like an old mobile phone from the 80's!!!!!!  There was an orange cover, an antenna, and it looked like he talked into, after giving me a look, and about that same time, a cop, drove by again, so my antenna was up too!  Then there was this silver, convertible, Seabreeze, Chrysler, that was getting gas, while I was out, in front, at the same time the cops went by, this had to be, right around, 6:30 PM, and right in front of that, surveillance camera too!!!!!!  I was waiting out front at one of the three, cement half pillars, but, some Indian, chick got my attention, came running from the back of side the store, that the cops may have pulled into, after I saw him, far side, behind the convertible, so, I took that as, get the fuck, back into the store, and get lost for a few!  I did, but I noticed this guy, come over and look, like he was looking for someone . . . me?  He could have easily been a fed of some sort, same with the chick driving.  That happened, I think before I went in, but I was afraid that I was going to miss the shuttle, that was scheduled to arrive at 6:50 PM, but the driver told me, that, it usually came around, 6:30 PM, so, I was, kind of in and out, pacing and getting worried some sting op, between the cops, ambulance, and this dude is looking more and more suspicious . . . so, I was distracted from looking for the shuttle, by this guy, blonde, average build, maroon and gray baseball shirt, shorts, sandals, striking looking, but casual, and when these guys, pulled in, I thought I saw at least 3 people, so I thought, as he came back looking at me, and almost over acting, looking for either me, but, never making eye to eye contact, as his girlfriend, pulled the convertible, right near where I was, as he went in back, acting like he was looking for someone to arrive and getting more and more, bother and like a mother hen?

SMILE, WE ARE ALL ON CANDID CAMERA!

So, I started to wonder if the cop was suppose to come from somewhere, or the third person and I was hoping th shuttle would whisk me away, but it was not coming.  I also noticed this chick, with a bright orange, SEARCH AND RESCUE shirt, going out of the store with about 4 white styrofoam, coolers . . . party time at the fire department?  But while all this chaos and distraction was going on, I didn't notice, my shuttle pull up, RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE CAMERA!  HOW CONVENIENT!  YAHOO!  I started to think, maybe this was my new driver, the way he was looking for someone, so gallantly and intensely, but then I remembered that, NO, the driver would be the same, so as dude, goes around back, looking, frustrated and wondering, I decided, given the cop, and the shuttle, being, either heaven or hell, depending on who got there first.  But, he went around back and I went around front, and the SHUTTLE WAS THERE!  No driver, but I gladly got on the shuttle, and waited . . . there was evidence that there were two other people on the bus, driver finally came, and said, how did I MISS YOU?  I said, I know, HOW DID I MISS, THE SHUTTLE?  Strange, unless the distraction was planned?  As we left, the driver told me of an accident, and indicated that was why all the ambulance, fire, search and rescue were there.  I said that is strange, because this chick from search and rescue was looking more like a party planner?  Party time if they get me?

Caught on Camera

• Shelley, on the motorcycle
• the convertible, with participants
• me, when I found the surveillance, later, getting on the shuttle
• shuttle, driver, other two riders . . . agents, their tickets were fucked up, later, fixed at the terminal?  No record?
• I didn't buy a round trip ticket, because I thought, I might stay, so the gal told me to get the return ticket, up in Arlee?
• conspiracy central: (1) usually you can buy a ticket and it is good for a year on Greyhound, and you can use it at any time, the tickets, don't seem to be time sensitive? (2) why would the chick in Missoula, tell me I could buy a ticket in Arlee, if they don't sell them?  No paper trail? (3) when we got off the shuttle in Missoula, I asked the driver about buying a ticket, and he ignored me?  I kept pushing it, and once inside, the bus terminal, I took matters in my hand, getting a ticket, making him, wait for the ticket and getting it on record!  (4) I believe I only paid, $12.50 on the way up, and the way back was suppose to be, exactly the same price, so I was shocked when he charged me another dollar?  $13.50?  Shelley was born on September 13, 1953?  SPOOK TALK? making it look, like I was the one born on the 13th, not December 17, 1954!
• there was some spook dude, sitting outside, when I crossed to McD's!!!

GOT YOUR UGLY MUG ON CAMERA . . . SHE HAD TO COME, SINCE, I WAS COMING!  SHE LEFT WHEN I LEFT, OR AS SOON AS THEY ALERTED, ME, HER, TO THE FACT THAT, JOANN LEFT!  I WAS ALREADY GONE, SLIDE PASSED THE COPS!  LOL!  They were probably 15 minutes LATE!  I am the real ghost!

There should be NO FUCKING Doubt who has the MONEY, where she is, MONTANA, not TEXAS or UTAH . . . there would be NO REASON FOR SHELLEY TO BE IN THIS AREA ON A CYCLE, UNLESS SHE WAS PRETENDING TO BE ME, FOLLOWED ME UP, TOOK OVER THE MEDICAL MARIJUANA, RODE THE TRAIN, WITHOUT PAYING TO SET ME UP, WEARING A WIG, GOING WITH JACK OR JOHN TO PENNSYLVANIA, FOR THANKSGIVING 2012, RIGHT AFTER THE ELECTIONS AND MITT'S LOSS; SHE MOVED IN, USED COPS TO RUN ME OUT OF CITIES IN MONTANA, WHEREVER, I MADE A POLITICAL APPEARANCE AND WAS NOTICED!  SHELLEY COVERED WHITEFISH, KALISPELL, RACHEL, HELENA, KAY, SHELLEY AND RACHEL, MISSOULA . . . SUE SUBSTITUTED IN, AS ME AT THE MONTANA LEGISLATURE TO LEAD THEM ASTRAY, AWAY FROM THE CONSTITUTION, TO A FEDERAL JURISDICTION OVER THE INDIANS, WHILE THE COP, SHELTER, WENT APE SHIT WHEN I SHOWED UP . . . KENNEDY HAD BUTTE TAPPED IN, SO THEY HAD THE STATE COVERED, WITH BITCHES, SWITCHING, AFTER I GOT THEM ON THE BAIT!

GOD, TOLD ME, ALL THIS MIGHT BE TURNED BACK, CONNECTING ME BACK TO KIDS, CASES, HOUSES, ELLIOT'S MUSIC, MY LIFE, AND ALL THAT HAD BEEN TAKEN FROM ME . . . OR, EVERYONE IS GOING TO JUST ACT, LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED, GOING BACK TO 1/1/2012, AND PRETEND, THAT EVERYONE, HAS BEEN WHO THEY HAVE BEEN, ALL THE WAY ALONG, AND I AM CRAZY . . . CRAZY LIKE A FOX . . . ALL CAUGHT ON CAMERA, SHELLEY, OR WHY WOULD SHELLEY NOT BE RIDING THE SHUTTLE WITH NO MONEY?  BECAUSE SHE HAS A CASTLE ON THE HILL OVER FLATHEAD, ON MY FAMILY MONEY!!!!!  PRISON BITCH!

ALMOST 17 YEARS OF THIS SHIT, AND 7 VERY INTENSE, HITS, FRAMES, STING OPS, THREATS OF JAIL, PRISON, DEATH, FOR WHAT THAT HAG DID! OR OTHERS, DUI'S, ETC.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YOU FINALLY GOT YOUR PROOF!

DEATH PENALTY IS TOO GOOD FOR THIS FUCKING CUNT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

P.S., while I was at the store, in Arlee, symbolic, one of my names for Kay is LEE, OUR LEE, fighting for the COP HAGS, LOL!  WHATEVER, ROT IN HELL, FOREVER!  LOL!  But, while I was sitting there, this guy, came in, looking almost identical to my brother, Richard Glenn Southwick, who allegedly died, 15 years ago, but I never thought he died, never mourned, and Shelley was over-reacting, and I figured, that my father and mother, rather than a divorce, would rather have Richard, pretend to be dead, than get a divorce, seeing, in my mother's mind, death it easier on kids, that divorce . . . no, mom, death, or denying your grandkids, a father, to save you and dad's, image, with two, later three of your kids, getting divorces, would have blown your standing in the CHURCH!  This guy, looked about Richard's age, and he was with a younger woman, the family think he is righteous, no, just another man with a dick, who thinks he needs to spread his seed . . . but, he could very well, be in town, to visit Shelley?  I have not seen him, but I NEVER FELT THAT EITHER RICHARD NOR JESSE WERE DEAD!  Shelley faking their deaths, either spook style or mob, style, for gain, and to set me up, get more money off Elliot, sympathy?