Monday, April 13, 2015

STARFIRE . . . ARE YOU HUNGRY? DITCHED IN DURANGO, DENNY'S TO GET WARM THIS MORNING AT 4:30 A.M.--WAITRESS, KATHY, OFFERED TO BUY ME BREAKFAST! NICE PEOPLE EVERYWHERE! RANDOM ACTS OF KINDNESS--WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD! USA TODAY . . . DEA, DRUG ENFORCEMENT AGENCY, DOING SWEEPING METADATA GATHERING 10 YEARS BEFORE EDWARD SNOWDEN EXPOSED THE NSA OR NATIONAL SECURITY AGENCY, DOING GOVERNMENT SWEEPING SURVEILLANCE FOR ALLEGED CONNECTIONS BETWEEN AMERICAN CITIZENS & WORLDWIDE DRUG CARTELS . . . BUT NO CONFIRMED CASES OF INTERVENTION WITH DRUG TRAFFICKING! THE PRESSING QUESTION, IN A KIND OF COST BENEFIT ANALYSIS, IS . . . IS IT WORTH CITIZEN'S RIGHT TO PRIVACY AND INVASION OF THOSE CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS? AT&T SAID THEY COMPLY WITH ALL STATE & FEDERAL REQUESTS FOR ACCOUNT INFORMATION, BUT DON'T COMPLY WITH ALL LAWS--REALLY? EXCEPT THE SUPREME LAW OF THE LAND, THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, IN PARTICULARLY THE 4TH, 5TH, 9TH & 14TH AMENDMENTS, VIOLATING SEARCH & SEIZURE, DUE PROCESS, PRIVACY AND EQUAL PROTECTION CLAUSES . . . IN ADDITION TO INTERFERING WITH CONTRACTS, PROVISIONS IN MOST STATE CONSTITUTIONS! NO BIG DEAL, I GUESS! WELL, THINK AGAIN!

Monitor the CIA, Not the Citizens!

Seven years before Edward Snowden, I was telling friends, clients, and family, that my emails were being sent through Homeland Security and the Department of Justice, being re-routed, between me and my clients, with my emails coming from a Sara Lily, whom, the client that told me about it, along with several others, ended up dying in a very symbolic death, with facts, very similar to the wrongful death case, I was working on, with a widow being denied, the Home Town Heroes Act, a special fund, set up to cover firefighters and law enforcement, for about three years after 9/11, being called an accidental death . . . my client, a dentist, in the Cedar City, Utah area, was awakened one morning, with 23 SWAT members and sheriffs, invading his home, six rifles pointed right in his face, waking him up!  He was suspected as a person of interest in a recent bank robbery, because he was going through a divorce, and it was alleged that he was having financial problems, as a result of the split up with his wife!  A pretty big leap, going from a messy divorce to being a bank robber!  He looked at the surveillance tapes to see what the robber looked like; he was 20 years older, about 40 pounds lighter, grey hair!  So, the guy, like all good civil rights cases, came to me to sue the cops, SWAT, sheriffs.  And magically, he ends up, allegedly dying, riding a 4-wheeler, down a street near his house, and this healthy, weight lifting, athletic dentist, drunk allegedly, a Mormon . . . accidentally ran into a phone pole?  Sounds about as squirrelly as an athletic former bull riding cowboy, bad ass, standing 6'5" tall, allegedly going down a hill on his 4-wheeler, and runs into a sand embankment drop off--all of about 4' high, and he fails to jump off, with the ATV accidentally, smashing his face in, and throwing him off the vehicle, that didn't have anything but a small chip in the red plastic!

I think the cowboy, firefighter and corrections guard, was negligently sent out into the wilderness with 12 inmates from the prison, doing conservation work, putting in fence posts, some were murderers and rapists, hard core dudes, and Arie was sent out to supervise them, without a gun or other form of protection.  I believe, one of the inmates, took a shovel to his face, staged the alleged death, his sunglasses were imbedded in his face, and his cowboy hat still on?  Sounds strange to me . . . benefits were denied for 6 years, and my computer was being monitored, and my emails, redirected through Washington, D.C. before going to my clients, who were shocked to see my emails coming under another name!  The evidence in that case, also disappeared from my home law office, and shortly after that, my whole house was seized and not only searched, but everything was stolen!  I think it is about time, that the government was held to the standards and levels of accountability, the rest of us are!  I do not believe that DEA and any other cop agency, should get special, exceptional treatment, and they should be punished for crimes, that they commit, and civil rights violations too! 

We Want to Punish the Poor . . . What the Hell do You Call Programs Like These, That We Spend Tons of Money On, with NO Results and Violating Major Civil and Constitutional Rights!  Welfare!

This totally kills me . . . my son-in-laws mother, worked for the Bureau of Indian Affairs, in St. George, Utah, sharing an office with the DEA agents, and during a time period of three years, I was watching the activities of alleged marijuana grow busts, in three counties, always taking place the 2nd week of August, better known as marijuana harvesting time . . . and grows were always discovered by some spurious hunter or hiker, that nobody ever bothered to get the name of, nor were there ever any suspects!  That is until, I contacted the U.S. attorney for the district of Utah, and told him of the exponential growth in DEA agents--going from 3 to what she called, a revolving door of DEA agents, these alleged bust, with questionable circumstances, and no arrests . . . oh, then there were arrests, two Hispanics, of course, who just happened to be walking along the part of the highway, that the alleged grows were, but up in the mountains.  One commented on how good his ex-wife looked, and his girlfriend, kicked him and his friend out of the car!

Federal and state cop jobs, to me, appear to be a ticket to the old boy networks, and doing no work of merit, or being on the benefits package, for cop organizations, perks, pussy, and power, but little to no work, and no results for all the growth!  When each magical marijuana grow was harvested, with at times up to 13 different cop-like agencies involved, in the alleged slash and burn piles of $13 million worth the marijuana, that looked like a few plants, with, what some of my clients, who were later harassed for years, until I was run out of the state, and I am not sure what the outcome of their cases were, but, one client hiked up Shirt's Canyon, in the mountains overlooking Cedar City, Utah, and found extensive drip systems for watering the plants, and the pine trees stripped up 6' to 8', so the marijuana, could grow without detection and evidence to small planes that might fly over the rough mountain terrain, that my client, said, you had to be able to access via, helicopter, due to the propane tanks, and other paraphernalia, found at the site, and video taped by my client.  He said, he felt sure that other than the small pile of plants, show for the press, being burned, the rest of the plants, were stored, at a dump or some site, and later, taken by the cops and sold to medical marijuana states, and also put back on the streets!

CIA, Heroin Dealers, World Distributors!  Spy on Them, Not ME!

These alleged marijuana bust, seemed nothing more than cop day in the mountains . . . on the Washington County raid on the grow and the harvest, there were about 50 cops involved in the alleged plant picking and destruction!  Why in the hell, do you take high paid law enforcement, and have them pick plants in the mountains, rather than taking inmates from the Washington County Correctional Facility, doing it for FREE? What a waste of tax payers money, and a money making machine, for cop agencies, if they were growing the stuff, then harvesting it, and putting some of it back on the streets, arresting the kids who purchased some of the pot, grown by the cops!  You see, then the cops can approach law making bodies, like their city councils, mayors, county commissioners, or the legislature, showing how much good their agencies are doing to keep drugs off the streets . . . justification for the surveillance programs too, when in reality, these same agencies are not only growing it, but, like in the case of the CIA, putting people like President Karsai of Afghanistan, the largest opium growing country in the world, and one of the biggest drug kings, in that part of the world, getting $10 million a year for what?  A cut of the drug trade?  After ratting out the CIA, running drugs into Kalispell, Montana, and taken over the border, to sell in Canada, with my source, being none other than a CIA hit woman, even taking me to the airport, to show me the planes used for the runs, and her son, down in Key West, Florida, getting a midnight call from the feds, telling him to relay the message that they didn't appreciate her telling me about the activities, throwing $30,000 cash on his bed, and telling him that when his mother did the ordered hit on me, she would be paid another $30,000!  What? 

Spy Program Survival . . . Accountability, Oversight & Results to Continue to Get Funding!

I mean, come on . . . 40 plus agencies, doing what?  And budgets, that are unlimited, and we don't even know about most of them!  It is about time, we called a spade a spade, a failure a failure, and welfare government program, exactly that, and stop going after the bottom of the entitlements programs, like Social Security and Veterans Affairs, welfare moms, and the elderly, and start going after the people who are bilking the system and tax payers money, at a rate of billions if not trillions with little to no results!  At least me can know that kids of welfare mothers, are being taken care of, and there is a direct result, in stopping some juvenile behaviors later on!  What the fuck, but crime, are we getting from these agencies.  This is the second article of investigative journalism, where these huge spy agencies, are producing, exactly, nothing! Or little to nothing, but collecting big ass, federal government pay checks, benefits, and retirements!  They are the real welfare babies, and getting a huge proportion of the federal debt . . . I read somewhere a few years ago, that welfare moms are only getting 1% of the budget, and about 100% of the blame for the debt!  That last comment in mine!  We need to straighten out this shit . . . the song, American Man, why is it morally righteous, if a man takes money for drugs, distribution, and deals with know world leaders in heroin and opium dealing, and that is somehow noble, and worthy?  I just don't get it!

Woman's Face on Twenty Dollar Bill . . . But Her Pay, Only Worth $12 in Utah, or $15.40 in Colorado, for Every $20 for Men!  Wage Equality?

So, let me get this straight, we are going to give women only a portion of the pay, for the same job as men, promote them over a woman, who is more experienced, then when a divorce happens, and she, traditionally keeps the kids, her income drops, and the man's triples!  And federal government employees of these spy programs, really are not producing a damned this, other than smoke screens, and bull shit!  It is about time we fixed all of this . . . we don't want to pretend anymore, we are not going to close our eyes to this, and we want some answers as to why these things are not only persisting in our government and systems, but pandered to and fostered, getting the nation a getting a result of a big fat nothing in return!  If the program sucks, why would we want to continue it . . . we don't have to stick with a failing program or one that doesn't have even on verifiable case to back of the need for the program!

This is not rocket science, it is a no brainer, and we have to change to handle the problems and inequalities, recognizing our successes and failures, and then have the guts to do some cuts, pet projects or not!

Anyway, My Two Cents Worth Today . . . Have a Good One!

Sunday, April 12, 2015

POLICE STATE--JUDGE, JURY, EXECUTIONER & GOD . . . MILITARY BETRAYAL, RENEGADE FORCE--COUNTER-FORCE! FREE ON YOUTUBE, 2014 MOVIE ON WHERE WE ARE AT . . . AS I AM WRITING THIS, TWO BLACK & WHITE, POLICE SUVS ARE WAITING FOR ME IN THE PARKING LOT OF MCDONALDS . . . I NOTICED THEM TROLLING AROUND, WHILE I WAS WALKING OVER FROM THE PARK, AND LUCKILY, JUST AS I CAME INTO THE PARKING LOT, SO I STOPPED, PUT ON A HAT, MY GLASSES, AND CAME IN THE SIDE DOOR, OPPOSITE OF THEM! THERE THEY GO, PROBABLY DIDN'T THINK I CAME IN, OR DITCHED OUT . . . THINK I AM PARANOID, WATCH THIS MOVIE AND IT WILL DISPEL ALL THOSE NOTIONS, THESE MILITANT COPS WHO TOOK JUSTICE INTO THEIR OWN HANDS, KILLED FELLOW OFFICERS, PROSECUTORS & JUDGES, AS WELL AS CRIMINALS THEY FOUND GUILTY!--IT IS AMAZING I AM AS CALM AS I AM! COP'S GLARING LIGHTS SHOWN THROUGH SHELTER WINDOWS LAST NIGHT--AS I WAS A STREET LAWYER GOING WITHOUT SLEEP, A GUY TOLD ME COPS WERE SHINING LIGHTS IN THE WINDOWS--I WAS ALREADY GONE, BUT THEY WOULD NOT HAVE DISCOVERED THAT UNTIL ABOUT 9:30 P.M. . . . THIS IS WHERE WE ARE, TRULY AT--COPS MAKING UP THE RULES. THE SHOOTING IN NORTH CHARLESTON, SOUTH CAROLINA WAS NOT AN ABERRATION, IT SHOWS THE NEW ATTITUDE THAT COMES WITH MILITARIZATION--SHOT HIM FOR A MISSING TAIL LIGHTS, A WARRANT! FUNNY HOW WHEN TWO FORMER UTAH ATTORNEY GENERALS FOUND THEMSELVES UNDER CRIMINAL INDICTMENT FOR CORRUPTION, THE FIRST THING THEY BOTH SAID, WAS THEY WERE GRATEFUL FOR THEIR CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS--DUE PROCESS A BIGGIE! THINK TWICE BOYS & GIRLS, WHEN YOU WANT TO GET RID OF DUE PROCESS & EQUAL PROTECTION . . . YOU MAY NEED THEM SOMETIME!

I Am Too Pure To Hang With Cops!

As the Honey Traps, are sent year after year, hoping that if I was getting laid, that I would be nicer, or at least sex might take off the rough edges . . . dream on boys, never worked when I had a clitoris, and you are even less likely to have success, now that you have mutilated me, by mutual consent, as my punishment for taking out federal cops, investigators, and prosecutors!  Now, like is attracted to like, and there are a shit load of good looking cops; why, I don't know, nor do I know what makes someone go into that profession, a power tripper, maybe?  I am not into money, but I am way into power, and that may be the connection. A cop may be drawn to me, but after a short time, they will find, that I am so far, on the other end of the spectrum on what constitutes justice, liberty, rights, freedom, due process, and that becomes highly evident after a short period of time, then the gulf between us, just starts to widen!  I love this movie, Military Betrayal--Renegade Force, because it portrays, the fucked up mentality of the cops, about justice, which is precisely why me, any prosecutor, worth their salt, and judges, are hated by cops . . . and you take a constitutional law attorney, just as myself, and have actually sued the cops, and you have hatred on steroids!  

I would say, what the cops have done to me, amounts to much more than violation of rights, theft of property, intellectual, real and personal, putting my life and limb at risk, over and over again, falsely incarcerating me, stalking, tracking, threatening me, humiliating me with unnecessary strip searches, as the attorney on cases . . . go figure, what did they do, show them to the department?  Probably!  But, what they are doing, amounts to the very most extreme hate crimes!  Although, I agree with the basic premise of the movie, the message, the blatant conflict between ideologies, frustration even understood, for the most part, but it is our system of law . . . but the portrayal of the women, topless, toys, many, many boobs, but maybe that is to get cops and the boys club to actually be entertained enough to watch it . . . there is a single, smart woman, but she is taught, and puzzled by an FBI agent, who is leading her and teaching her all the way!  I just don't fit the mold of the type, the stereotype, the model, the fem fatal, or the type of woman who looks up to the big, strong, man.  This movie, seems to take women back, about 40 years to the 70's, rather than moving them forward and where we are now, tons of smart, educated, brilliant attorneys, cops, judges, and this is precisely, why I think U.S. Attorney General, Nominee, Loretta Lynch is being stopped from being confirmed!  She is a no nonsense attorney, much like myself, who has already kicked some cops around with a big ass civil rights suit, and winning it.

This Movie is About Cops Being, Allegedly, In Their Own Minds, Being Mistreated, Fired, Retired, or Disciplined for Civil Rights Violations . . . So the Cops Come Up With Their Own System of Justice!

Colorado has a timely bill on the books, putting prosecutors, right where they should have been all the way along, in charge of their cases, deciding without, undue influence from the cops, who are merely the investigators, the fact and evidence gatherers, interrogators, questioning, arresting, and jailing.  They work hand in hand with the prosecutors, once the prosecutor, decides to either proceed with prosecution, because there is enough evidence to charge and convict, or worth a try, or there is not enough evidence, to collaborate the fact, that the law was broken and a crime committed!  That is a matter of law, prosecutorial discretion, based on their education as lawyers, cops don't make that call, it is not their case, to see that this person, criminal, defendant, is taken to the electric chair so to say!  I have worked in enough areas of the law, working with cops, to know, that we had our disagreements, they did not push me around, control me, and it was my call, not theirs!  The problem is, prosecutors are reliant on the cops, to testify, gather more evident, be their legs on the streets to go talk to witnesses, etc., so they don't want to get them pissed off! But, even then, it is your fucking job to work with the prosecutor, even one you don't like!  Get over it!  The tail does not wag the dog . . . the dog wags the tail!

You have heard the analogy in the New Testament, we are all part of the body of Christ, all of us are necessary, the head, the eyes, the hands, the feet . . . that is also true with the criminal justice system! Cops have their role, prosecutors have their role, and judges have their role too!  There needs to be a separation of those role, and too many times there is not!  Often, they look at themselves, all on the same team, including state crime labs, and all the way up to the feds!  That is pure bull shit, and fucks the system! The system, should look more like a relay race, each carrying the baton for their portion of the race, with the judge at the end of the finish line, deciding who the winner is, or the jury!  These cops were mad at the system that they saw, letting the criminals off, and holding the cops responsible for their civil rights violations, and other mandatory cop procedures, that are all, part of due process!  These guys, decide, they are not going to provide, due process or equal protection of the law, they just gun people down . . . including 3 prosecutors and a judge!  This movie would be good for every legislator to watch!

It also shows the pressure, the cops put on the FBI prosecutor, to let a fellow officer off, who is lying about, shooting two victims, mob, from 5 inches away, when he tells them to put their hands up . . . once the hands are up, he guns them down, several units of military train almost recon units, go through the house, taking out everyone, and everything in the house, no witnesses, and everyone dead . . . 400 rounds of ammunition used, and not one shot missed.  Many women, who may have been involved in making porn, but not he money makers, are gunned down too!  The cops totally circumvent the legal system, and decide who will live or die . . . playing judge, jury, executioner and God!  The other cops, start to see, the connection between all these mass murders, and blood baths, and realize that it the cops doing it, they even take out some of their own, when it starts to dawn on them, who is responsible, yes, for these horrendous crime!  In the end, it is a battle of ideologies, with cop against cop, in a standoff!  Do we really want to go back to the old warlord days, archaic, barbaric, and lawless?

These Are Not Cops . . . They are Terrorists, Criminals, Anarchists to the Worst Degree!

I think that about says it, I could go on and on, giving story after story . . . just to give you one, that will shock you.  When I was assistant attorney general over all DUIs, statewide, taking about 270 in the year I did that job, running most of it from my office, talking to defense lawyers, looking at the facts, analyzing those with the law and statute, and bickering over license suspensions, it got back to me, that the cops were pissed that every case they thought should be taken to the limit, totally culminating in the lose of their licenses, through revocation, suspension, or whatever, regardless of the results of field sobriety tests, factors that might come into play, like gimp legs, being overweight, throwing the heel to toe test off, or other extenuating factors, that may not have come up, while out in the field!  I am not one to be pushed around, or fucked with . . . hopefully, the cops did their job, made the best call they could, then turned it over to me, as the prosecutor to dig a bit deeper, than they can while out on the road, generally, late at night, and at risk of their lives, even making some of these stops!  There was only one case, that the facts were so close, that, we had to go to court, and the other attorney wanted to take me to lunch after court, so I figured that was worth the drive to Park City, and get out of the office for the day, and have a bit of adult fun.  Most of the cases, could be handled on the phone . . . two smart attorneys, who respect each other, give each other the benefit of the doubt, or can openly discuss the case, debate it if needed, and come to a resolution, saving the state, the tax payers money, for travel, per deim, hotel and food!  I had to go to all jurisdictions in the state . . . figure 270 trips to court?  I cleared the docket!

I was taken out of that division, that was meant to be a punishment for me, having killed asset forfeiture, and the attorney leaving hated the job, and most people dreaded it.  I had my secretary run it, wheeling and dealing over the phone, knocking out, case after case, and still doing a ton of other law, business and related events . . . needless to say, I was not chained to this job, like the Attorney Generals Office, would have hoped!  Soon, they moved me to another, allegedly dreaded position in the AG's Office, and Mark Shurtleff, was my replacement, and he became the cops whipping boy!  They loved him, and had him running all over the state, taking their cases to the mat for them!  This was their kind of prosecutor, that fucking female, thought she could make a judgement, based on the fact, the law, application of the law, and general respect for the honesty of the other attorney!  Mark complained, hated the job, but, it all paid off for him, because, as I loomed on the horizon, as a possible candidate, my choice, for attorney general, something that people saw in me, from the first day I walked on the job, as staff attorney for the Utah Prosecution Council!  I was being courted for the job, taken to dinner, looking at the possiblities and a total shoe in for the job, five statewide jobs, teaching at three colleges, award winning manuals, huge name recognition, due to speaking engagements about 3 times a week, meeting hundreds, if not thousands of people each week, with late night waitresses, knowing my name in dinky Utah towns, so a real threat, and a no nonsense female attorney, not anybodies fool!  

Poison the Enemy--ME . . . Put in the Hand Selected Cops' Man, Who is Up for Criminal Indictment for Corruption!  As is His Hand Selected Replacement, Both, Possibly Looking at 30 Years in Prison; however, As is the Case with Other States, Mormon Utah has Buried the Case, Haven't Heard a Thing About it . . . BIG TIME SHIT!  AND I AM RIGHT THERE IN THE MIDDLE OF IT!

The hate crimes started in 2000, and persist to this second!  Cops should not look at the Fraternal Order of the Police, as a brotherhood, meaning that you are all one the same side, all the time, come thick or thin!  Corruption at any level, is so damaging to the public, to their trust, to the very essence of society.  It was amazing to me, as I watched this movie this morning, that the cops had so twisted the idea of trust, that they actually thought the public wanted them out killing, who they saw a criminals, taking them in mass off the streets, making it safe for the public!  They fucking shot cops, prosecutors and judges, for God sake!  In the law, they call it the slippery slop, at what point to you start to take justice into your own hands, and where does it stop . . . shooting someone because their tail light is out?  Or they took cigars and roughed up a store owner?  Or sold cigarettes, that had already been taxed, when Garner purchased them?  Playing God with human life, so callus and cruel, for so little?

The funny thing is or the revealing this it, I was in Utah, the day the indictments against a 2 former Utah attorney generals, one was forced to step down, and I had written a blog, the day, I saw the FBI, part of the fraternal order, dropped the probe against Swallow, so I picked up the guantlet, and wrote all I knew about both Shurtleff and Swallow!  They are both totally corrupt, totally and morally bankrupt, and have aided and abetted my sisters, in identity theft, sealing multi-million dollar cases, taking son's music, stealing furniture, houses, law practice, and, even with Shurtleff as a named defendant in my Brock, securities case, worth $357 million, no one batted an eye, when he order the Washington County Sheriff Constable, a friend of Shelley's, a co-conspirator, having everything to gain . . . she gets to dump her shitty life and be an attorney!  Force JoAnn on the streets, so she appears to be the aimless shit Shelley, and put Shelley, in JoAnn's attorney position . . . and it is not like, both Mark and John, don't know me personally, so there is no mistaken identity or confusion on their parts . . . go back 9 years, hell, I trained Mark!  Shelley was a rat fink, for the government, and they rewarded her with being me!  Wow, better than Christmas!  

I would bet the cops here, have been told, that I am Shelley, and when I write about her--the cops saw me walk to McDonald's, so no mistake, the person here in Durango, is blonde, blue eyes, and shorter than Shelley, but they just lie and say, Shelley aka JoAnn wrote this, she may be shadowing me, Jennifer and the shelter rats, will confirm, that it was in fact, Shelley aka JoAnn who was here, not me, JoAnn who is in Durango, and say that it is I who is stealing JoAnn's ID, and I am really Shelley!  LOL!  You have to consider the source, other fucking cops, who hate me!  Or chicks like Jennifer, who stand to benefit, getting a piece of my blogging money pie, or she may even start parading herself as an attorney, ME!  LOL! They are comical in their fucked up delusions, both the cops and the gals they try to elevate above me, not worthy to be my footstools!  Neither are the cops!

I Can, However, Sympathize With Some Aspects Of Their Work

When I was again, an assistant attorney general, and staff attorney for the Utah Prosecution Council, and over domestic violence, writing the manual, Domestic Violence 101: A User Friendly Manual for Prosecutors & Law Enforcement on Domestic Violence and Sexual Assault, award winner and national model, I will add . . . don't do shitty work, ever!  But, I got so immersed in the subject, the signs, the symptoms, the drama, the victims stories, that I started, only after one short year, to think that all men were abusers, kind of like all people are criminals!  I was involved, deeply for about two years, and some cops, are involved for 30 or more, with the underbelly of society, crime, bloodshed, and victims, so I can understand, how you feel to some extent, but I was wrong, men are not all abusers, and many are the most avid supporters of women, and do all in their power to stop abuse!  I had to stop myself from looking at the couple at dinner at the other table, and make the conscience effort, to say, you don't know jack shit about these people!  

When you are baptized in the waters of crime, so to say, dealing with the crud, scum, and dirt of society, it takes a conscious effort to dispel the myths, because more people are good than bad, at least that is the way I see it.

We Are Where We Are . . . Which Direction Do We Take From Here--Toward a Police State, or Toward a State Based on JUSTICE FOR ALL . . . even the scum bags!

P.S., I forgot the point I was going to make about the two former Utah attorney generals, under indictment for corruption . . . mind you, Shurtleff was one of my named defendants, and he and Swallow, met with me, prior to me filing the case, even encouraging me to file, stating that his hands were tied, due to threats of FBI investigations back then, and said that I would make a whole lot of people happy, including several legislators who were thinking about starting another, legislative investigation, with the first doing little to look into the civil rights abuses, abuse of power, the overzealous investigation and prosecutions, and the arbitrary and capricious manner in which the investigations were done . . . if you contributed to Mark's senatorial, or gubernatorial campaign, your securities investigation disappeared!  Come ON!  I was personally approached by, Tim Lawson, who ran for governor at the same time Mark ran for AG, back in 2000, when Mark wanted me, if I was not going to run, to be his campaign manager, as did he opponent, Frank Mylar!

My, my, my, I know a lot of details on my life!  I wonder if the gals do . . . they have 24/7 surveillance, and I do not, so who gets the information on whom, and who tells the facts clearer?  ME, it is my fucking life, my stories, my facts, and my history!  YOU dumb asses, do a fucking DNA!  Hell, no, then we could not keep stealing from Elliot Taylor Secrist's bands . . . our fun money, bribe money, and toy machine!  I still got waylaid!

The First Thing, AG's Shurtleff & Swallow Were Grateful for?  The Rights and Protections Guaranteed them, Under the U.S. Constitution . . . How Fucking Ironic, That is What I Sued Under, Section 1983 Civil Rights Violations, for Violating My Clients, Constitutional and Statutory Rights!  Funny How Former Cops, Prosecutors, and Judges, or Any of Us, Are So Grateful We Have Rights, When We Get In Trouble!

Saturday, April 11, 2015

LITTLE BLACK HORSE WHERE ARE YOU GOING WITH YOUR DEAD RIDER? PLAINS MISTAKEN FOR STARS . . . PIGS (COPS BECAUSE THEY WERE PISSED AT ME, AMERICAN GREED, THIEVES), STOLE GOD'S REVOLVER'S MUSIC, MARKETED IT AROUND THE WORLD, FAKE BAND, DIFFERENT CD TITLE, CHANGED THE NAMES OF THE SONGS! FROM THE MORMON CHURCH TO CIA, PONZI SCHEMES, LIES, DECEPTIONS . . . THANKS FOR SUPPORTING THEM, GOT ROBBED. SO, WHILE SON IS MAKING MORE MUSIC--GOD'S REVOLVER ACTUALLY DID A SECOND CD FOR SONY RECORDS, THAT HASN'T BEEN RELEASED, OR SHOULD NOT HAVE BEEN--TWEET G.R., TELL THEM TO RELEASE IT, MARALOKA & DITCH IN THE DELTA, MOM, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, IS GOING TO MAKE THE COPS, REPUBLICANS, FBI, CIA, NSA, MORMON CHURCH, BYU, BUSHES, PAY . . . JUST VIEWING G.R. SITE, IS BRINGING ADS, HOPEFULLY, MAKING UP FOR THE MONEY, COPS TOOK, BUT THEY CAN NEVER GET THE FAME, RECOGNITION, ARTISTRY THEY DESERVED, BACK BETWEEN 2008 TO NOW! WELL, UNLESS, YOU THE FANS, FEED THE F.I.R.E. . . . THERE IS NO BAND, LOUDER THAN GOD'S REVOLVER! BY WAY OF POETIC JUSTICE, COPS ARE BEING MANHANDLED & PUSHED AROUND BY LEGISLATURES, LIKE COLORADO, WITH 8 NEW BILLS TO LIMIT THE POWER OF THE COPS, AND MONTANA IS MAKING IT MANDATORY THAT ALL COPS GETTING P.O.S.T. CERTIFIED, LEARN THE U.S. & STATE CONSTITUTIONS, PLUS LEARN THE BILL OF RIGHTS! TOO BAD NORTH CHARLESTON, SOUTH CAROLINA DIDN'T TAKE SOME ACTION AFTER FERGUSON, MISSOURI . . . OFFICER SLAGER, COULD HAVE MADE BETTER DECISIONS, GLAD POLICE CHIEF, SAID, WHAT I RIGHT IS RIGHT, AND WHAT IS WRONG IS WRONG! ANYWAY, COPS HAVE NO BUSINESS IN THE MUSIC INDUSTRY, THEY HAVE THEIR HANDS FULL SERVING & PROTECTING! JUST DO YOUR JOB WELL!

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Cops Still Trying To Get Me, So They Can Get at Son's Music!

Female Cop, Tracking Me Down at 5:00 A.M., This Morning!  Buzzes Cops!  Go Figure . . . Under Cover, Bull Shit!  Booked it out of Shelter!

This is all part of the shit, I have to deal with 24/7 on a relentless basis, dirty cops, protecting dirty cops!  I checked into the Durango Community Shelther--think community might be made as treatment, about two weeks ago, and as I walked up at about 8:30 p.m., the night I checked in, there was this blonde chick, struck me as a cop, right off the bat, but I firmly believe that a person, cop or no cop, is innocent, until proven guilty, and generally, they disappoint me, as Jennifer did!  Right off the bat, Jennifer, Ms. Undercover, is trying to befriend me, and hang out with me, and probably, my next double, even though I am at least 3 inches taller, older, and fatter, but she, like former clients, will be cut into the take on my blog proceeds that are stolen daily, and get hits or results, after, Google, CIA, sister network, bitches and bastards, who stole both my identity, my son's, his bands, my cases, wins, house, furniture, vehicles, art collection, law practice, taking credit for everything from the Salish-Kootenai Water Compact, marijuana analysis, legislation, and testifying, plus this blog, among other things, with cops being the beneficiaries, of my work . . . that is their pay, and this bitch in the shelter is not exception!

I feel like Syria, with 6 to 10 invaders, taking my work, dividing it up, like the population of the country, sending, refugees out of their own countries, into other, foreign countries, who will both benefit and pay for their stay in countries, but leaving the country of Syria, fractured, torn apart, with at least 12 factions, ripping and taring at the fabric of the country, stealing the fertile coastal and farm lands, oil rich areas, and leaving the waste land for the original citizens!  Jennifer, is just another invader, and a fucking dumb bitch like the rest of them . . . I don't see one redeeming quality in this chick, that I would want associated with MY NAME, MY BLOG, MY CHILDREN, or anything closely related to me!  She is dumb as a doorknob, pretends to be religious, driving all of us nuts, blabbering about, God, doing this for her, and God doing that for her, while lying, stealing, and cheating, to be something she could never be in a million years . . . but with the help of the cops, of all levels, they will aid and assist, an easy piece of ass, that will do what they tell her to do, like lose weight, eat what they tell her to do, or in other words, obey the big boys!  FUCKING PATHETIC . . . she will be like the rest of the government hookers, who will prostitute themselves, pander to the males, then resent them later, because they owe them too much, and the men, basically own them, like slaves, to do their bidding . . . I don't fall into that category!

Where Have You Been, Where Are You Going, What Have You Been Doing?

None of your fucking business!  She got it right between the eyes, today, after her asinine little stunt.  So, Jennifer, is a little JoAnn in training, much like Rachel, Shelley, Susan, Tiffany, Kelly, Hope, Kay, Kay Lynn Reilly, and other chicks, that will be of benefit, or can be used by the men to hurt me, their pride and joy, only as long as I care enough to respond . . . my 4th husband, Frank, InterPol, even showed up at the library today, must be getting anxious; he is allegedly dead, wish he were!  So, Jennifer, just like damn ass, Wendy, up at the Butte Rescue Mission, who tried to be more me, than I was . . . they try to out talk me, try to be the natural born interrogator I am, try to out due me, God-wise, faith, friends, this bitch, even dyed her hair, my color, only it looked cheap and fake, just like she is, she started to lighten up her make-up, like mine, and she looked a whole lot better, softer, but still I couldn't stand her, don't want anything to do with her, and she, really makes me sick now.  I knew damned well, that she was trying to set me up, over and over again, but it was so blatantly obvious to me, this morning, it was a joke!  Oh, she can be sound asleep, and I am an early riser, and no matter what time I get up, she pops her ugly head out of bed and comes in a bugs the living shit out of me, until I could scream!  Just like she did today!  She must be getting paid to watch me, imitate me, bug the shit out of me, trying to get me pissed, which is not hard with her, she grates on your nerves!  The other morning, the resident staff, who was sleeping overnight, came down the see if we were fighting . . . no Jennifer, would not shut the fuck up . . . trying, like Mary, to get us both kicked out!  The cops would give her options, probably take her home to her husband and kids, leaving me, stranded and sitting out in the cold, but, I took that option tonight over one more pathetic night with her!

Okay, so see what I am talking about, and you will see, that she is either on the payroll, being bribed, or whatever, to contact the cops, if I sneak out, or leave in the night, like I do, so many time, leaving the cops, with their fucking fingers up their asses, scratching to see what happened!  But about 4:00 a.m., someone, a white Subaru Outback, pulled in the parking lot, in front of the women's dorm, where I was, already up, only need about 5 hours of sleep, so going to bed at 10:00 p.m., that puts me awake by 3:00 a.m., which happened last night.  Linda, another roommate, and cohort in the sting ops, told me that the cops drive through the parking lot, every night at a certain time, I have never seen them, but last night, I was sitting there and watched the other car, a sign of some type, since it never parked or did anything else.  Surveillance from afar, so signs, actions, and motions, tell those watching, or those upstairs, like Zach, that they are getting ready to do something!  As they have on several other occasions, but I always figure it out, as I did this morning, and if nothing else, I error on the side of safety!

I Am Just Finishing My Make-Up, When the Troll Rolls Out of Bed!

Scream, thought I could get dressed, and go upstairs, have some peace and quiet, for once without, this hag, getting up with me!  The cops, know, I have a pistol temper, and it doesn't take much . . . have exhibited, remarkable restraint, in not chopping her stupid head off, but I am used to cops, courts, prosecutors, clients, and what not, that have prepared me to deal with bull shit all the time!  So, I trip upstairs, while she is in the bathroom, stinking up the place, shitting a bucket full, trying to eat only veggies, to lose weight for the men! Sounds so gross, like rot gut!  So, I ditch upstairs, to the dining room, TV room, where there are couches, and sit in the quit, hoping she goes back to bed!  No such luck, she rushed upstairs after me, looks for a second or two, and sounds the alarm, setting off a buzzard, near the door of the office, with a direct connection to the cops!  Are you fucking kidding ME?  She then starts doing her laundry, at 5:00 a.m., 3 hours earlier than she is suppose to!  Cops, you dumb shits, she gave herself away, as they all do, because they get special treatment, doesn't come to meetings, doesn't blow, doesn't do her job, and chummy with staff!  She is a goddamn cop, same shit, I saw James Kennedy do!  

So, I am just sitting in the dark, laughing at what a fool she is going to look like, when the cops, come and find me sitting in the dark, texting to my son, in Provo, Utah . . . I am hoping for a city-wide cop, man-hunt, like Missoula did!  LOL!  K-9 units, dogs, and handlers, going to all storAes, telling them to contact the cops if they see ME!  LOL!  She is going to look the fool, she is and has been for two weeks, crying wolf, fire, when there is none!  LOL!  Eventually, she comes in and finds me in the dark, and says, believe it or not, spills the beans, Oh, there you are!  I promptly told her to get out, that I wanted to enjoy my morning, without her dip shit, face and stupidity, bugging the living shit out of me . . . but she had blown it, and totally proven that she was working for the cops, and she fucking knew it!  Just like she did, the night before, when I was told that the staff had conducted a search of our rooms and they found, pot in her bed, along with another guy she smokes with, both of them trying to get me to smoke!  NO THANKS, hate the stuff, totally believe you have a right to smoke if the legislature says so, but I can't stand it, don't need it, and feel dirty in my lungs!  But, the guy, who liked me, got kicked out, and low and behold, not surprising, Ms. Dog Face Didn't!  Cop treatment, he was probably one too, but like most men, he liked me, tried to get me to go with him, maybe assassin, but we danced in the kitchen together and it turned to liking me, trying to hold my hand, in secret and being with him!  LOL!  We can't have that, although, I think the cop, dike, who is butchey, in her own right, might have a thing for me too!  Jealousy?  LOL!

When I got home, two nights ago, I point blank, said, I am surprised to see you here.  I heard you got kicked out for smoking or having POT!  She shut up real quick and acted squirly the rest of the night, her and Linda, went to talk to Zach, and rat me out, for thinking that she was a cop, and that was before, I had rock solid proof!  There are probably a shit load of cops, like there usually are wherever I go! I know, I am slipping if they no longer track, harass, intimidate, bug, and try to catch, kill, and destroy me! Then they can have full reign over my son's music and can relax, thinking that they are not going to face hard time, in the slammer, with the guys they locked up!  Big Bubba, crawling up your ass, if a vision from Heaven for me, after all the shit the cops and their bitches, have done to Me!

Anyway, A Day in the LIFE of a Bad ASS Con LAW Chick!

McD's is Going to Lock Me OUT!


O--NSA PIGS, JUST ERASED MY BLOG TITLE ABOUT DEADLY TAKEOVER OF WORLD, 3RD TIME, I AM ALWAYS RIGHT, FUCK THEM, MOTHER FUCKERS!

FUN POLICE MONITOR FUN IN KANSAS, IRAN, AND CHINA! LOL! REALLY? YOU CAN'T SPEND YOUR GOVERNMENT BENEFITS, THE WAY YOU WANT, TO GO TO A MOVIE, GET MARIJUANA OR A TATTOO--ALL YOU VETS WHO HAVE ACHES & PAINS FOR GIVING YOUR LIFE TO YOUR COUNTRY, DITCH THAT POT THAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER . . . IN KANSAS--MOVE TO COLORADO, WASHINGTON OR D.C.! LOL! WOW . . . DOES THE SAME APPLY TO GOVERNMENT WORKER WELFARE--I SAW WORKERS WHO COULDN'T BE FIRED, JUST WAITING FOR RETIREMENT--RESTRICT THEM? IN IRAN, YOU CAN'T CELEBRATE THE IRANIAN NUKE DEAL, BE ON A DATING CITE, PLAN A WATER FIGHT, OR EXPOSE YOUR GREAT LOOKS TO THE OPPOSITE SEX! YOU CAN'T DANCE TO THE SONG HAPPY & POST ON THE INTERNET--GETTING A MILLION HITS! GOD DID NOT INTENT YOU TO HAVE FUN, OFFICIALS SAY . . . BUT HE DID INTEND THAT MAN HAVE JOY--WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE? I PROTEST THE INTERNET ANTI-FUN COPS & SO DO THE 30 YEAR OLD & YOUNGER CROWD, IN IRAN, MAKING UP 60% OF THE 73 MILLION PEOPLE IN IRAN--GOOD LUCK, FUNNY COPS! YOU CAN'T ARREST ALL OF THEM! LOL! IN CHINA, TOURISTS ARE IN TROUBLE FOR HAVING TOO MUCH FUN WHILE ON VACATION--MAKING SNOWMEN AND HAVING SNOWBALL FIGHTS ON THE WHITE HOUSE LAWN--HEY, WE DON'T CARE--HAVE A GREAT TIME! THEY CAN'T CUT IN LINE--I DON'T LIKE THAT EITHER . . . AND THE DEFECATING IN PUBLIC, A BIG NO, NO IN THIS COUNTRY! BUT HAVE FUN ON THE TOILET! MY MOTHER WENT TO CHINA, THEY GO TO THE BATHROOM IN A HOLE, OR THEY USED TO--SO, IT IS A CULTURAL THING . . . GET TOILETS FOR SITTING DOWN COMFORT! JAPANESE THINK AMERICANS ARE LAZY AND DISHONEST--WE WORK AN AVERAGE OF 60 MORE HOURS PER YER, ARE THE MOST INNOVATIVE AND WE ARE NOT THE ONES WITH THE SLANTED EYES! LOL! WE ALL HAVE OUR GOOD POINTS & BAD POINTS . . . OH, ALMOST FORGOT, FERGUSON, MISSOURI FIGURED OUT THAT THE MAJORITY OF BLACKS IN TOWN, COULD PUT TWO NEW COUNCILMEN ON THE COUNCIL WHO ARE BLACK . . . THE MIRACLE OF VOTING! WE LIVE IN A FUN WORLD, REGARDLESS OF WHAT KANSAS, IRAN & CHINA SAY, AND WHO IS STEALING WHO'S TECHNOLOGY SECRETS, JAPAN! CAN'T WE JUST ALL GET ALONG? I THINK WE CAN . . . BIBI, CALL YOUR HIT MEN OFF! TWO FREE YOUTUBE MOVIES . . . DEADLY BLESSINGS--SHARON STONE, NOT HAVING FUN! FRESHMEN FALL . . . RAPE AT FRATERNITY, JACKIE OF ROLLING STONE MAGAZINE'S STORY TAMED DOWN A BIT! EVERY PARENT NEEDS TO SEE!

Great Cartoon--TOON TALK--USA Today, Wednesday, April 8, 2015 . . . Characterizing U.S./Iran Nuclear Deal . . . WHEN PIGS FLY!

In the cartoon, there is a flying pig up in the air, fat and glorious, with the caption, U.S./Iran Nuclear Deal. Down below, on the ground, one man pointing to the sky, says, It's a bird; the next one points up and says, It's a plane . . . then you see, President Obama, and the caption reads: No . . . It's a miracle of diplomacy!  And then, you see the GOP elephant, with a rifle in its hands, aiming at the flying pig, with the caption, I've got it!  Great capture of the controversy, the players, the claims, and the play on the flying pigs, for those who are reading this from another country, and may not be familiar with the analogy of the connection with pigs, that don't fly . . . In America, we will say, something like, Iran and America will sign a nuke agreement, when pigs fly . . . or never!  I guess pigs do fly!  The cartoonist's name is Rogers, and he is affiliated with the Pittsburg Post-Gazette.  Thanks for making me laugh and my morning FUN! LOL!

Peace it Not a Dream . . . and in the Words of Old Time Singer, Louie Armstrong . . . Oh, What A Wonderful World it Is!

HAVE A FUN WEEKEND!

P.S., I wanted to thank, some local businesses here in Durango, Colorado, who make my day more fun, daily . . . Slice of Home Pizza . . . my dream to have pizza for breakfast everyday!  Bloom Florist . . . who provide the Manna Soup Kitchen with several fresh amazingly colorful and beautiful, bouqets of flowers, orange and red roses, with purple and white, splashed with baby's breath, too cool!  I am not sure, but I think, the Chocolate Factory, big operation, out south of town, near Walmart, donated a bunch of chocolates, local ranchers, dairy farmers, and chicken and get growers, dropped of a ton of milk and eggs this morning!  There is a list of contributors, who regularly donate to the shelter and soup kitchen, and deserve a big thanks!

Sorry, another P.S., if you are looking for some, not necessarily fun, but safistfying movies, free on your computer, via, YouTube, check out, Deadly Blessings . . . see what no fun looks like; and a movie, called, FRESHMEN FALL, that every parent of college age girls and guys, in light of the recent controversy, between the Rolling Stones Magazine's story about Jackie, a rape victim at UA . . . this is her story, minus the other 5 guys, and the beer bottle!  The lawsuit is the result of frat rats, covering frat rats, covering frat rats . . . watch this and you will never want your daughter, or for that fact, son, to affiliate with a fraternity!  If you need a good lawyer, who probably added to the coverage of your article, and believes Jackie, and you will see why, I would be more than willing to help!  I read your article, back, in October, I think, and was not only so pissed off, but wrote several blogs, and have since!  You will see, a tamer version of Jackie in this movie!

Friday, April 10, 2015

MY, MY, MY, BIBI, "LIKUD(EAD)" . . . TWO JEWISH BOYS FLANKING ME, BACK CORNER OF LIBRARY, NODDING TO EACH OTHER, ONE FROM SHELTER--IDENTIFIER, ASSASSINS ON EVERY CORNER! STRAWBERRY EXPLOSION . . . STANDUP4TRANSPRTATION.ORG . . . POWER TRIPPIN' COLORS, RED & WHITE--RIDE THE DURANGO "T"; SAVE $, CURB CAR EMISSIONS & CARBONS FOOTPRINTS, GO GREEN, WILD ASS COLLEGE STUDENTS, SAVE YOURSELF A DUI, AFTER DRINKIN' TIL TWO & DANCIN' WITH YOUR NEW SWEETIE. . . CALL THE BUZZ, LATE NIGHT SERVICE, $8 BUCKS DELIVERS YOU TO YOUR DOORSTEP! ANOTHER SOUTH CAROLINA TRAGEDY, BUT IN THE JAILS . . . DUTY TO PROTECT INMATES; JUSTIN BEATEN SO BAD, HE WAS HOSPITALIZED FOR 7 MONTHS--HE HAS A CRIPPLED SHOULDER, WALKS WITH GIMP LEG, AND LIMP, SLURRED SPEECH--HE WAS TOLD HE COULD NEVER HAVE KIDS, BUT TO HIS SURPRISE, HE IS HAVING A BABY! HE ONLY GETS, GOVERNOR OF KANSAS, $100 SOCIAL SECURITY A MONTH, WANNA KILL HIS FUN? . . . NEEDED, CIVIL RIGHTS, CONSTITUTIONAL LAW, OR PERSONAL INJURY ATTORNEY FROM S.C., IF INTERESTED IN THE CASE, CALL JUSTIN AT (970-403-6773)--HE HAS SOME TROUBLE TALKING, PATIENCE! BUSINESS BEGETS BUSINESS . . . CONTINGENCY CASE, 1/3 . . . UNTIL COPS GET THE IDEA THEY CAN'T KILL, MAIM, INJURY, THROUGH LIABILITY CASES, THIS BRUTALITY WILL NOT STOP . . . JUSTIN SAID, ATTORNEYS TOO AFRAID TO TAKE CASE--THEY SOMEONE DOESN'T HELP HIM, I WILL, LISTED AS #2 IN NATION FOR CIVIL RIGHTS DEFENSE . . . WERE ARE MY WANNA BE DOUBLES, TRY TAKING THIS CASE FROM THE START, NOT AFTER I HAVE IT WON, THEN BRIBE THE CLIENT! TOUGH CASES, BUT AS REWARDING AS THEY COME . . . JUSTIN, TOOK SOME MARIJUANA FROM THE WRONG GUY, CITY COUNCILMAN . . . AS BAD AS GETTING SHOT FOR HAVING A TAIL LIGHT OUT! GOOD GOD, WHAT IS AN ARM WORTH? A LEG, YOUR SPEECH? GET REAL! PUNITIVE DAMAGES, LIABILITY, IS THE ONLY THING THAT WORKS! JUSTIN SAID HE HAS BEEN POOR ALL HIS LIFE, JUST WANTS ENOUGH TO TAKE CARE OF HIS BABY . . . KANSAS, WHY DON'T YOU DENY HIM A MOVIE TOO! GOOD GOD . . .

The Joy of Public Transportation!

Two days ago, I saw a few guys at the Manna Soup Kitchen, wearing shirts that said, STAND UP for transportation . . . with some cool logo, and I asked them what that represented, or what was going on, promoting?  They said, they just got a free t-shirt, and that is all they knew about the shirts.  So, I knew it had to have something to do with the local transit, the buses, the trolleys, and getting enough money and support for the city transportation system, or it may be a national movement, promoting bus travel, rather than a million or billion, carbon emitting cars, trucks and other rigs, going in the same direction.  So, bright and early, yesterday morning, I jumped on the bright, red & white buses, that empower my day, just seeing them, makes me happy, to know they are there, and I just love the wonderful choice of colors, so fun, matches the city's atmosphere, and connects with the old times, when trolleys, ran up and down the streets, here in Durango, Colorado!  A short history of my exposure to public transportation.

Teenage Trips into the Big City, Salt Lake City, Utah . . . Freedom

I remember, my older sister, Shelley, babysitting us, while our parents were somewhere on a vacation.  I think this was my first taste of freedom, getting off home turf, and taking off with friends, to explore, shop, and got trippin' around Salt Lake, from Bountiful, Utah, where I was raised, without my mother or father, escorting or chaperoning me along the way.  What a thrill, making me feel like a grown up, or at least trusted enough to navigate the city, by myself, or at least with my friends, in this maiden village into the big city!  I love the fact that many of the Montana cities, let teenagers and students, ride the buses free all summer. Helena, Montana, has trolleys, also, that take kids to kid destinations, free many parents, to either work, or get something done at home, or with other duties, while kids, get the freedom of discovering schedules, connecting points, maps, and that the world doesn't revolve around them!  LOL!  If you miss the time or don't get to the bus stop, guess what, the bus leaves you!  Unlike moms and dads, who get pissed, manipulated, and tricked into waiting for their little darlin's, the bus has no such emotional attachments, and they will leave their sorry asses in the dirt, making them more attentive and on time, the next time . . . not bad lessons for your little princes and princesses to learn!  It will make them better students next year!

Chicago Transit Mecca . . . the "L", Subway, Bus System!

Between my second and third year of law school, I had an internship in Chicago, Illinois, with Americans United for Life, and the law firm, sent me a letter, telling me and the other intern, Julie, from Columbus, Ohio, that we should not bring our cars to Chicago, that while the law firm paid for our apartment, it would cost us an additional $80 per month, just to park the car, in the parking structure of the apartment!  And that was 20 years ago, in the summer of 1992.  Chicago, a monster city, with at the time, about 3 million people, right within the city loop, there were 3 million people alone.  Now, imagine, what those city streets would look like, with 3 million people driving their own cars?  Crazy town.  My sister, Rachel, who lived, at the time, out in the suburbs, of Shamberg, Ill., would come in and visit me in the city, and inevitably, one of her kids would want or need something from a store, and we would sit in 5:00 traffic, for a hour, not moving, just trying to get to Walgreens, a corner away from my apartment or work, on Dearborn Ave., at the Fisher Building.

Finally, I would get pissed at just sitting there, and I would tell her, I was walking to get what was needed. And generally, I would get back to the car, after shopping, and she would be in almost the same place!  So a car was a determent in the city.  Julie, actually, one weekend, missing the freedom of her car, went home and picked it up, and I believe, while she had the option of driving, the car just sat in the parking lot . . . I don't remember ever going anywhere with her, and we hung out all the time.  But, I flew my four kids out to Chicago for a week, and I remember the fun, and thrill of taking the electric, above ground train, the "L", going past the projects, close enough to look right into the hard life, real deal, projects, just south of my apartment on Polk Street, and down to a White Sox game at Cominski Park, Stadium!

One time, a boyfriend, Bart Weed, flew to Chicago, to see me during my three month internship, and he didn't change his watch, and we almost missed his flight, and panicked, when we saw how late it was, and how close he was going to either connect his flight to Salt Lake, or miss it, staying with me another day or two.  But, I was so impressed, when we just went around the corner, down to the subway, and hit the underground train, straight to O'Hare Airport, U.S. busiest, and Bart was able to go right to the terminal his plane was leaving from, up the escalator, and make his plane, totally amazing!  Chicago, had the city wired and on time, in sync with all buses, subways, trains, above and below ground, absolutely easy to navigate, and get around.  I believe Rachel, a flight attendant for United Airlines, was stationed out of that air port, and there was easy access, to get to her house, from down town, by train.  Adventure, excitement and beauty . . . sit back and let someone else worry about traffic signs, cops, defensive driving . . . etc.

Freedom, While Waiting to Die . . . Volunteered to Give Up License

Logan, Utah, has an award winning transit system, that gets a huge ridership, federally funded grants, and provides the city and county residents, even up to Idaho, free transportation, with fares and tickets, monthly passes, barely paying for gas to man the buses and system, so going without my driver's license was not that big of a deal, and combined with a bike, holy shit, it was fun.  I could go to a late movie, and ride out during the daylight hours, and just hook my bike on the front of the bus, and get home, usually, not wanting to go into the house yet, and getting on my bike and cruising down some hill, into a church parking lot, to feel the exhilaration of a late night, cool summer ride, with the wind in my hair!  Being without wheels, is not that bad, when you have other options, that make you even healthier, happier, and more social . . . you always meet people, even old friends on the bus, as I did in Kalispell, Montana, I ran into a lady who had interviewed me, when I was an assistant attorney general, at the Utah AGs Office, and I had been her, apartment manager, before I had a degree, or had gone to law school, so old home week, three states away, meeting on the bus! Plus, the bus driver is hot, too bad he is not single!  LOL!  I can look, but I can't touch!

Some mornings on both bus systems, there is standing room only.  On the Logan bus, there were so many students, leaving as early as 6:00 a.m., when I would cross the street and go get a Diet Coke, at my favorite gas station, to get my morning social hour in, that they were packed like sardines, right up to the safety yellow line, up by the driver and front door!  Same with in Kalispell, I had plans for the bus driver, before I knew he was committed, or at least living with someone, and not, formally free to hang with someone else, you learn these type things on the bus too!, but I planned on getting on the 7:00 a.m., bus, and doing him, each morning, as incentive to get me to the Summit Gym, but to my total chagrin, there were 25 students, riding the bus to the college, for early morning classes!  Anyway the bus can be fun, social, entertaining, and relaxing.  I didn't drive for 9 years, then reactivated my law license and driver's license, to practice law, because I didn't die, and was getting bored waiting to die . . . reactivated, both, in October of 2009.

University of Montana . . . One of Three Student Owned & Operated Bus Services on Campus!

The U Dash is amazing . . . back in the day, as a student, college, I would have a class on one side of campus, and after that one, I would have to hike across campus, in none other than 10 minutes, to get to my next class, running, with book bags, and backpacks, to get there on time.  Well, the smart students at the U of M, solved that problems with U Dash . . . campus buses, that not only get you around campus, but down town, late night dance clubs and bars, serving the students in such a great manner! They are proud of the services, every 10 to 15 minutes, on a regular basis, with guaranteed class attendance on a regular and dependable daily trips!  That is all free too, and the student bus, coordinates with city buses, and serves to the optimal service they can possibly serve, so great, and a wonderful service to those of us, who really at 60 are not crazy about running across campus, or even walking it, sometimes, to attend seminars, guest lectures, and Presidential Lectures!  Thanks!

Durango Transit and Fort Lewis College, coordinated, to include a bus pass in your semesters tuition, so you always have transportation, and the buses go to the college all the time . . . so use it, cut your expenses, your parents will be impressed, what are you spending now, $30 bucks a week on gas, when you can get to the college with the bus pass you already paid for, for $30 bucks, or $20 for students, I think, all semester!

Two Deer, A 360 on Ice Between Two Semi Trucks, Taking Out a Government Sign, Going the Opposite Way of Traffic, and 5 Vehicles Later, Payback from the Government . . . Back on the Bus!

So when I see those, way cool, refreshing, all less than 5 year old, fun buses, I am grateful, that they are around, when I need them!  Usually I walk to the library along the river.  But after two weeks in Durango and seeing just a few locations, my three hour bus ride for $1, was well worth it, for the tour of the city! Durango is a lot bigger than I thought!  I am an early riser, love that the library is open at 9:00 a.m., dig it, most cities, are open at 10:00 a.m., and I love to catch the first bus of the day, and take a tour of the city, watching the sunrise, business owners, putting out their signs, sweeping the streets, and gutters!  Yesterday, we went out to the Three Points Area of Durango, around the bend, to the newer sections of town . . . the Walmart bus did not have room for one more rider, people were going to work at Walmart, the Chocolate Factory, the Hospital, and various other morning stops, with the bus driver, familiar with the locals and their routines.  The sun was vibrant on the new spring grass, and I had a whole new perspective of the town . . . buses are all about freedom for so many people!

One of the things, that the campaign is pushing, it that to have a viable, lively and working community, you need to support a great transit system!  People either can't afford a car, or they lost their licenses, for a DUI, or a family car is in the shop for the day and they will lose their jobs if they don't get to work, with no other means of getting there!  In Montana, or if you are on a fixed income, your only means of transportation, to get food, get to the store, or visit, is the bus!  I think, as I did, that most people, who just get up, get in their cars each morning, have no clue, how vital, a bus system is, to the society you live in . . . mothers, students, the elderly, the disabled, the disenfranchised, the legally rehabilitating, and others, totally depend on the city transit systems . . . they are kind of the invisible people of our communities, but as vital mas the rest of you, performing their part of making a city run!  There are a lot of both free and paid transit systems, that serve the community, that go unthanked and underfunded . . . know what is available to help out people who are new, or need assistance.

Funding Sources For The Durango "T" . . . The Gasoline Tax . . . Hasn't Been Raised Since 1991!  Funding for Buses, Sometimes Means a 1 Cent Raise in Taxes to Citizens . . . Too Much to ASK?

I am friends with several bus drivers, in Kalispell, Montana, where I just came from, and they were graded for overall services, at I believe an "F."  The bus driver was depressed, he is a likable guy, nice, and fun, but he couldn't figure out why they got such a low grade by riders, and whom ever took the survey?  I had been down in Missoula, Bozeman, with both city bus systems being free, and Missoula, got a 22% raise in riders, in the first month, going from a paid fare to free . . . not bad, as more and more people see how really easy it is to get around the city, I am sure the ! cent tax raise will be well worth it.  But, both cities, are more Democrat than Republican.  The southern part of Montana, tends to be more liberal, in fact, in Missoula, very liberal, but along with that mentality, comes a carrying and concern for those beyond your family and church circle, and college towns, tend to be liberal breeding grounds, with humanitarian principles taught and practiced . . . those damn liberals!  They love their fellowmen, women, and children, they want them to get to work, and are willing to pay a bit more to provide those services . . . they might even get to the voting booths!  God forgive them . . . 

Kalispell is very conservative, and they don't want to pay to have a great transit system.  So, when my friend was depressed about his grade and the grade of the Eagle Transit System, I could not help but, put a political gab or two in, and said, if there were more liberals up here, we would have a better transit system, because they care about other people, rather than just big business!  He didn't have much to say back, and maybe he started to see the difference of the two parties, as he constantly had buses, that were broken, had no air conditioning, with him having to rig up small fans, to get somewhat cool!  This party thing, goes to the core of your communities, best to have a balance!  You can't give away all the money, but you can't stop all funding either, if you are going to get people to work!

A Side Benefit for OUTLAWS Like ME!  LOL!

I loved pulling into the bus transit center, in Missoula, with so many options, of places to ditch, in and out of, about 6 buses at a time show up . . . with the police station, right next the the bus station, it was fun to watch them, checking which bus I was on, and I would very slyly, slip off the one, and hit the one, just behind it, or under the transit cover, moving from one side to the other . . . my favorite, giving the cops a slip, was bus 4 out to Bonner . . . a 12 mile ride out of the city, by the river, and in the mountains!  Ah, fresh air, until the bus driver ratted me out!  LOL!  Two highway patrol waiting where I said I wanted to get off!  LOL!  Never mind, I will take the next exit, or just go back into town!  LOVE IT!

In a car, or truck, I am a sitting duck!  I often tell people on the bus, that they are my insurance policy from getting blown up and killed, too easy in a private vehicle, she just fell asleep at the wheel, or she had a vehicle malfunction, that blew her car in a thousand pieces . . . I remember seeing the mob, walking down the streets of Chicago, with two hot shot attorneys, flanking both sides of a mafia don, right after a car bombing, rocked the city, with no suspects, other than the normal MOB!  My last car was blown up with a pipe bomb, point of impact, right behind the driver's seat, smoke, jet black, a hundred feet in the air, fire under the carriage, parts flying all over the road, after a 10 inch jump in the air . . .

I Think I Will Take the Bus, Thank You!  Not Funny!

I met Justin, the guy, I wrote about in the title . . . I met him on the bus . . . Stand Up for Transportation . . . two meanings, yesterday!  THIS GUY NEEDS YOUR HELP, ATTORNEYS WITH A HEART!

Nothing Better Than a Strawberry Explosion . . . Durango Buses, Look Like Fresh Strawberries Covering the City with Freedom, Liberty & Color!

PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION HAS SAVED THIS BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK'S ASS MORE THAN ONCE FROM THE BIG BAD COPS, WHO WOULD SILENCE MY FIRST AMENDMENT RIGHTS!  ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY ARE THE TOPIC OF THE DAY!  LOL!

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

NIGHTSTALKER--DELICIOUS SPARKLING MADE BY YOU! DRINK'N TIL TWO--PISTOL STEEL GUITARS, KEEP ON TRUCKIN' . . . RAMBO, CIA, FBI, ETHICS TRAINING . . . PRINCIPLE BASED CULTURE, BASED ON CONCEPTS THIS COUNTRY WAS FOUNDED ON . . . THAT OF THE OLD U.S. OF A.! THE MOVIE JUST MENTIONED IS HOW TO HANDLE ISIS, BOKO HAREM, AND THAT CHICKEN SHIT, AL SHABAB--SHOOTING PEOPLE SAYING THEIR MORNING PRAYERS IS A WHOLE DIFFERENT MATTER THAN DEALING WITH RAMBO! 147 PEOPLE KILLED, GOOD ARGUMENT FOR GUNS ON CAMPUS! UTAH HAS LAWS FOR CONCEALED WEAPONS ON COLLEGE CAMPUSES, MONTANA HAS CONSTITUTIONAL CARRY, BUT NOT ON CAMPUS . . . HOW LONG DO YOU THINK THESE ASSHOLES WOULD HAVE LASTED ON THE U OF U CAMPUS? MONTANA HAS ONE OF THE TOP NUMBERS IN VETS, YOU THINK THEY WOULD HAVE LET THESE BIG BAD TERRORISTS SHOOT PEOPLE PRAYING? SPECIAL OPS, SEALS, CIA, MERCENARIES, ASSASSINS . . . I AM NOT YOUR BIGGEST PROBLEM! I AM A BAD ASS, HOWEVER, I CAN ASSASSINATE MORE PEOPLE THAN YOU CAN BY WORDS ALONE . . . THE WORD IS MORE POWERFUL THAN THE SWORD! GUYS WHO HAVE TRIED TO PICK ME UP THIS YEAR, OTHER THAN THE USUAL SUSPECTS, FED AGENTS, PALESTINIANS, ISRAELI CHRISTIAN JEWS, AFGHAN MECHANICAL ENGINEERS, JEWISH AMERICAN MILITARY--SPECIAL FORCES, NOW AN ARAB LOOKING GUY . . . THEY EITHER WANT TO KILL ME, BUT BETTER STILL, GET ACCESS TO MY BLOG, REACHING AROUND THE WORLD! BIBI NETANYAHU . . . LIKUD . . . THAT WORD IS ALWAYS IN THE NEWS ARTICLES ABOUT ISRAEL, PHONETICS "LIKE YOU DEAD!" "D" IN MY FEDERAL TAX CODE BRAIN, REPRESENTS "DEAD" OR "DEATH" . . . GO FIGURE, GUYS HALF MY AGE, GENERALLY GOOD LOOKING, EDUCATED . . . NICE, BUT NO DICE! I DON'T ANSWER TO ANYONE BUT MY AMERICAN BORN & BRED, LEGALLY EDUCATED, CONSTITUTIONAL BRAIN! SO GOOD LUCK, ASSASSINS, CALL IT LIKE I SEE IT! A LITTLE MORE OF THE JAMES & JOANN REALITY NEWS SHOW! THOSE SHADES OF GREY, JUST BEGINNING! LOL!

Rockin' To Grand Funk Railroad . . .  Just Waved To the Conductor & Passengers, on the Awesome, Old School, Durango & Silverton Railroad, Jet Black Smoke Stacks, Train Whistle, She'll Be Coming 'Round the Mountain When She Comes . . . What a Sight, Jam Packed with Passengers Already, Book Your Tickets, Maybe 20 Seats Left, Early Season!  Hey, I Hear There is a Blue Grass or Folk Festival, Next Weekend, April, 17-19, 2015!

Waking Dreams at 3:00 A.M.--Delicious Sparkling Made By You!

I am wide awake by early morning, almost the time I generally get up, around 4:30 a.m,, entertained by visions, memories, fun, provided, by none other than James Kennedy, or Angel as the locals call him . . . it is amazing what catches some one's eye, and attracts them, for me, it is stupid, little things, nothing earth shattering, big, expensive, dangerous, just crazy shit, like the second night, after all James' standard pick up lines were shot down by me, and I think his normal game was throw for a loop, not knowing, really what to do with me, or when he saw me, making his entrance and exits getting coffee, late this night, amped up on nicotine and caffeine, I was just sitting there, watching him; I think he felt my eyes, on him, as they always were, grace and beauty don't escape my mind and eyes, much, so, he was a natural target of my piercing blue eyes, and he quickly turned around, all, and I am guessing, 6'4" of, awe shucks, country boy, farm raised, naturally fit body, and he leaned back, on one leg, with the other foot forward, and flipped me the double peace sign!  LOL!  I smiled and said, good night, have a good one, and he darted out the door, as if totally relieved to get the hell out of my presence . . . did you ever have the feeling that someone was watching you . . . but still he is watching you, someone is waiting outside the door, to take you away, everybody knows why he is waiting just outside the door to take you away!  Grand Funk!

Thud on the Door . . . Get Yourself Together Friend!

Who wasn't there you weren't looking for . . . get back inside and shut the door!  G.F.  You don't have nobody, you are there by yourself.  Okay, so I told you yesterday, in my blog, that the first day, I got in Durango, and slept at the shelter, James told me I would like, and that he was going to, me following, or so I thought, there were a pair of man's shoes, just outside the woman's door, going out the basement, rather than through the upstairs doors, and they looked as if, a man, invisible was standing there, looking over the valley and town below!  I wondered if this was his sign, that he was there, watching me, but he was observing, rather than participating, and just watching how the town cops, or their invited visitors were treating me.  James is one guy, who may, have been indoctrinated by others, but he is smart enough to prove beyond a reasonable doubt, if they are telling him the truth, or lying to him!  However, I could never get him to come up to the library, my computer had been fried by feds, NSA, in Missoula, weeks earlier, and watch videos of my son's bands, God's Revolver, Hard Rock Band of 2008 and Maraloka, with the Red Headed Jesus . . . he never would!  

I kept seeing the word, Madison . . . or Mad I Son . . . lied to that it was Shelley's son, Isaac, which by the way, has a double, hanging out around Durango, as of the last two days, brunette, like his mother, dark eyes, brown or hazel, like Shelley's--mine are blue ice, genetics children, 3 baby blues, and one green hazel, like her dad, Greta--showing up at the City Market this morning and playing guitar by the Amimus River yesterday, when I left the library, NOT MINE! . . . Not, Sweet Child O Mine, with the bluest eyes like the skies in Montana!  Government double shit!  Isaac is always tagging with his mother, she is his bread and butter, his lifeline, and he is totally dependent on her!  Elliot has been emancipated since he was fucking 5 years old, when me and his father divorced, back in about 1989, Provo court records, for those who are into evidence?  Elliot's birthday is coming up, May 3, 1983, born in Ogden, Utah . . . Isaac Anderson, was born, June 21, 1983, in Salt Lake or Bountiful, because, Shelley, the family welfare mom, was living with my parents, who lived on Chokecherry Lane, Bountiful, Utah!  Evidence, evidence, evidence, you dumb shits!  You are part of the solution, or you are the fucking problem!

STATE OF DENIAL . . . LYING COPS!

James always had earphones in, and I was never sure if he was getting Intel, or listening to music, if you caught him off guard and alone, he was venting to someone, or about something?  I have vented, screamed, yelled, sworn, and been generally pissed off, back in the day, when I knew they, Utah, government, feds, local and state cops, prosecutors, and others, had stripped me of my identity, credibility, verifiable jobs, and anointed, Shelley, big sis, and government snitch, to be me!  That is 15 years of thinking the woman, you are dealing with, was THE, actual and real, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., who had kicked the shit out of the cops, at all levels by 2000, in about 3 areas, and a powerful and known enemy, with all the credibility an attorney could have!  On top of that, she, a good little Mormon girl, didn't have skeletons in her closet, to compromise her, no drugs, drinking, sex, doing anything the moral right thing, taking the high road of her oath as an attorney, to preserve, defend and protect the U.S. and state Constitutions . . . the source of all the conflict, with the Bush era, Patriot Act!  A almost 20 year history, of doing the right thing, at the right time, to the right people, to the right extent!  An enviable ID to step into, and in this double blind world of espionage and sedition, valued above money!

THE POWER TO GO BACK TO BIRTH, SWITCH ID . . . MAKE ME, HER--HAG FACE, MAKE HER & DIP SHIT CRIMINAL SON, US--ME & MINE, THEY BOTH GET CLEAN SLATES!  WHAT BETTER FOR CRIMINALS?

The problem is, Shelley is worth shit, and so is her worthless son!  Kill me and Elliot, and you kill the Golden Geese!  LOL!  The moral and ethical decision, is let JoAnn, keep writing using her first amendment rights, trashing the hell out of the boys and girls of the cop world, local, state and federal levels, and keep the filthy lure, going in to the hands of dirt bag, dirty fuck scoundrels, Mormons, Mob, MIB! or give up that old American Greed! to stop her!  Years ago, son-in-law, Dallas, said, one day, Jo, they are going to pay you a shit load of money, just to shut you, the fuck up!, but, he, might, just might say that Shelley is ME, due to pressure, or because I am a brutal mother-in-law, beyond the typical pain in the ass, threatening him that if he makes a wrong move, I will take everything he finds, near and dear to him!  His threats of using his father's, Georgian attorneys, alleged bad asses, against my daughter, should know, that they don't hold a candle to me, and he knows that by now!  I know he reads my blog faithfully, and is realizing, that money is not everything, and bitch face, shit shu dog, Kay, is not match for his bad ass con law chick mother-in-law . . . he respects the power!  

Bimbo's like the Southwick mafia chicks, hate the men who made them . . . just like in the movie BAD COMPANY, they refer to the CIA, as "the Company" if you don't know, because, the men made them . . . they are man-made, and I am both God and self made genius!  And I have no problem with modesty or humility . . . one of the things the boyz clubs hate worst about me!  Girls clubs, take some lessons!  Separate church from state, I owe nobody humility, except my GOD!  He tells me, not to trust in the arm of flesh, a lesson, I learned a hell of a long time ago!

JAMES THE SMART, AND JAMES THE STUPID . . . SNEAK OUT & MEET ME!

So, a few nights ago, it must have been Saturday night, because, I had trashed James II, by Sunday night. But, I am as adventuresome as you get, used to sneak out, every night, in the summer, meet guys, like my brother-in-law, before I lined him up with Marcie, my baby sister, after he waited 5 years for me, kept calling me, and wanting to see, me, and I did a reality check, bringing, my two small daughters, up to his parents house, in Bountiful Hills, he was building at the time, back 35 years ago, and offering him a substitute, cute, athletic, shapely, sister, who was 5 years younger than us . . . worked and they are both still married, so are Sue and Kevin, whom by way of reminder, I also, lined up, the matchmaker!  So, I was all up for sneaking out, if I was in a position, to sneak out . . . the doors in the shelter have alarms, and I told him, earlier, that I didn't want to sleep out in the dirt!  LOL!  And believe me, in the past three years, that I have been chased, threatened, harassed, and pushed around, from city to city, state to state, and shelter to mission, with all being bribed, until they are forced to do what the cops tell them to do!

Heart breaker, can't take her, bringing me down, G.F. . . . listen, James II, you had no problem setting me up for a fall, and possibly a hit, so fuck you!  If you can't take it, don't dish it out.  Bullies, can sure as hell, get their kicks, being the big brave guys with a total police force, feds, and all behind, them, but they can't take it when the target of their fucking schemes, sees right through their shit, straight out the CIA training manuals, that game has been played too many times on me, fuck the honey traps!  But anyway, while James II, was texting me, with a bit of sexting--hey, I am human!, with both of us, wide a wake, and longing to see each other . . . and him acting as if he was right outside, waiting for me, some one, hit the door from the outside?  I wondered if James II was out there, until I asked him, the next day if he was outside and pounded on the door?  He said, no, should I have been . . . nightstalker!  Was it James I, trying to warn, divert an inevitable hit, assault, lock up . . . as if that hasn't been done before!  Iron County, conspiring with Grand County Judge!  9 days, in solitary confinement, 23 hours a day!

James I, Dancing to Love Her, Like A Cowboy . . . Sexy, Sexy, Sexy!

This is for the ladies at the Manna Soup Kitchen, curious as hell about Kennedy!  Here it goes, girls, wet panties!  LOL!  Yeah, Dad, I am the bad daughter, I get turned on by, a 6'4" stud, totally gorgeous, almost doing a lap dance for me, with all the virility and masculinity, any man deserves, to have, unabashed, not inhibited, knowing, that if I had money, it would be done, in my lap, and not, in front of several other people's eyes; the fully dressed part, didn't take away a damned thing, so fucking cool, manly, and fun, fun, fun! LOL!  The song was playing, in the background, but loader than normal, James and I were talking, or in a group of people talking, he didn't talk much, so, not sure, but the memory, is life altering, if you know what I mean, gals?  But, out of the blue, the beat, the words, the situation, the mood, just hit, James, and to all of our delight, males and females . . . I appreciate beauty from either side of the spectrum, what more can I say!  But James starts, to dance, gyrate, move that big frame, in nothing other than pure joy, relating to the music, the scene, the night, and total adoration, how can you help it!  Right up in front of everyone, in the spotlight, not hiding in the shadows!  I need to go dancing with this boy!  Oh, yeah!

I have long held the belief, that a man makes love the way he dances!  Maybe that is why so many of them will not dance . . . so this was so fucking fun, cool, unexpected, and sexy!  Woman, should have seen you coming, should have started runnin' . . . evil woman, can't you see that I am begging you!  G.F.! Getting under my skin, the way you laughed at my pain . . . don't you know the devil is calling you?  I'm begging you . . . please don't do that to me!  G.F.!  He, James, eviscerated, a previous memory of 3rd, hub, sweeping the floor, while we were listening to music one night, and he turned around, and danced, in a similar sexy manner, one of my favorite, or my favorite, memories of him!  You, ladies, curious about what James looks like . . . remember when, JFK Jr. was on the cover of People Magazine, as the sexiest man alive?  James is a 20 year older, more seasoned version, of John, rougher, deeper cuts in his face, not a baby face, with a voice like actor, Sam Elliot!  Perfect body!  Most of the time, I didn't want to make conversation, because James' voice was so deep, it sounded like it hurt, for him to talk!  LOL!

Sorry, the CIA/FBI Ethics Training is Obvious!  Watch the Movie . . . Wanted Dead or Alive!  Oh, Yeah!  I Am Going to Sit, Listen to Grand Funk Railroad, Rock Out . . . and YOU Wonder, Who Produced the Rock Star?  LOL!