JAMES KENNEDY? "JUST CAUSE!" "OH, OH, HERE SHE COMES, LOOK OUT BOY, SHE'LL TURN YOU ONE, SHE'S A MAN EATER" SONG ON RIGHT NOW! LOL! NSA, JUST ERASED MY ENTIRE BLOG TITLE, AND YOU KNOW, MY BLOG TITLES . . . TOMFOOLERY, TOM (CIA) FOOL, HER? YOU? LOL! OH, AT LEAST IN THE 2 HOURS, I WAS TRYING TO CHANGE MY HOMEPAGE DEFAULT PAGE FROM MSN TO GOOGLE, THAT THE FUCKERS STOPPED ME FROM DOING, EVEN WITH THE HELP OF A FORMER, APPLE COMPUTER TECH, TURNED MOM, NOW MANAGER OF MCDONALD'S, ON BROADWAY . . . CATS ON BROADWAY ACROSS THE STREET . . . ALL FUCKING ACTORS/ACTRESSES--IS THAT POLITICALLY CORRECT? OR ARE THEY ALL ACTORS NOW? WHATEVER . . . I LOVE BEING FEMALE! BIG FOOT CHRISTMAS SIGHTING? JAMES, WAS THAT YOU? A DOUBLE? A LOOK-A-LIKE? GOOD LOOKING BIKER, AT THE BREAK CAFE', MONTANA CULTURE CAFE' OF MISSOULA . . . BIKER BOOTS AND ALL, FIT IN BETTER AT THE BAR NEXT DOOR . . . LOL! LOOKING FOR SOMEONEF? I WAS WATCHING THE TRUE CRIME, MOVIE, "THE WRONG GIRL" AND THOUGHT WHO APPROPRIATE, WORRIED ABOUT MY SON'S, THEIR PARTNERS, NOT SO MUCH THE MARRIED ONE, BUT WIVES AND HUSBANDS MURDER EACH OTHER ALL THE TIME, BUT WORRIED ABOUT ELLIOT, MY ONLY SINGLE CHILD, SO DIDN'T NOTICE YOU, LOOKING AT ME, AND I WAS CRYING FOR THIS MOTHER , WHO GOT THE PSYCHO BITCH, GIRLFRIEND FROM HELL, WHO MURDERED HER BEAUTIFUL SON . . . SCREAM! BUT ALSO APPROPRIATE IN A CIA SENSE, "THE WRONG GIRL" WITH YOU? DEFINITELY, TRYING TO PASS OFF, DOUBLE AS ME . . . IN THE BOOK, "THE KENNEDY DETAIL" ABOUT YOUR UNCLE, A DAD? A . . . THE SECRET SERVICE, AT ONE POINT SURMISED THAT PRESIDENT JOHN F. KENNEDY, HAD UP TO 15 DOUBLES, LADY DI, HAD 4, AND I HAVE 6 AT LEAST, THE ONLY THING, THAT WOULD LEAD ME TO BELIEVE IT WAS YOU, IS THAT AS I LEFT, YOU TURNED YOUR HEAD . . . PROMISE TO KISS YOU HEART, LIPS TO SKIN . . . I WAS HOT AND BOTHERED LAST NIGHT, TAKING ME BACK TO THE LAUNDRY ROOM, BUTTE RESCUE MISSION, WHEN YOU WERE DOING YOUR LAUNDRY, I CAME IN, NESTLED UP TO YOU, SMELLING AND FEELING YOUR ESSENCE, GOING TO SNEAK A LITTLE KISS . . . THEN THAT FUCKING NIKE CAME IN! SCREAM . . . JUST LIKE A KID . . . THAT IS WHAT HE FELT LIKE! LOL! I HOPE HE IS STILL ALIVE, JOB CORP, BUT A WITNESS . . . THE KENNEDY DETAIL! GIRL TALK, GUYS, THIS IS A CHICK FLICK BLOG! LOL! VALENTIINE'S DAY, BRIDGE WITH THE LOCKS, I KNOW, THAT WAS NO WAY TO SAY GOOD-BYE, WILL FIX.

PRESIDENT OF THE WORLD? VOTE OF CONFIDENCE HERE! GERMAN CHANCELLOR, ANDREA MERKEL--TIME'S WOMAN OF THE YEAR, OR PERSON OF THE YEAR! AND AMERICANS, CAN'T SEE ELECTING A FEMALE PRESIDENT? PATHETIC!!!!!! WHAT ARE WE SOME TRUMPED UP, THIRD WORLD COUNTRY????? BOUND BY GLORY . . . BE HONEST, STAY TRUE! MERRY CHRISTMAS! OH, NO, CURIOSITY DID NOT KILL THE CAT! SMILE . . . IS DONALD TRUMP OR GEORGE BAILY, OF "IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE" THE FACE OF AMERICA? DONALD TRUMP KILLED DISNEYLAND AND CHRISTMAS FOR MUSLIM FAMILY OF 11, STOPPED FROM BOARDING BRITISH AIRWAYS PLANE! NEWSFLASH, BRITAIN--THERE WILL BE NO MORMON APPOINTED PRESIDENT OF THE WORLD, AND TRUMP, AKA, MITT ROMNEY, SAME GROUP TRYING TO ELECT, BOTH BAFOONS--DOESN'T SET AMERICAN POLICY! ONLY IN YOUR MOST WORST NIGHTMARE! FULL CIRCLE MOMENT: BRINGING THE WORLD STAGE TO MISSOULA, MONTANA! THE ROCKY MOUNTAIN BALLET THEATRE, HOSTS THE FIRST "VIBE" U.S.A.! WAY COOL! THIS BALLET, HAS GONE INTO THE WORLD, NOW THE WORLD IS COMING HERE! NOT NEW YORK, CHICAGO, OR TO L.A., BUT MISSOULA, MONTANA! CONTRARY TO EBENIZER TRUMP SCROOGE, DANCERS FROM AROUND THE WORLD, WILL GATHER IN MONTANA, JANUARY 12 TO 16, 2016, MAKING MISSOULA ONE MORE BRICK IN THE HOUSE OF INTERNATIONAL UNDERSTANDING, TEAMING WITH "THE ART OF DIPLOMACY" AT THE MANSFIELD INSTITUTE ON THE UNIVERSITY OF MONTANA, HELPING ALL INVOLVED UNDERSTAND FOREIGN CUSTOMS AND HABITS! MUSIC IS THE UNIVERSAL LANGUAGE, DANCE THE UNIVERSAL EXPRESSION OF EMOTIONS! THIS GREAT WORLD EVENT, IS ACTUALLY, FREE AND OPEN TO THE PUBLIC, BUT FOR THE GALA. MY LITTLE BALLERINA, STARTING AT TWO YEARS OLD, GRETA, HAVING A LIFETIME OF REGRET, GIVING UP HER TOE SHOES, BUT SHE DID REPLACE THEM WITH MOUNTAIN CLIMBING TOE SHOES, AND SHE IS JUST AS GRACEFUL, SCALING SHEAR CLIFFS, LIKE PROPHECY WALL! HEY, WHAT'S A MOTHER TO DO, CAN'T FORCE THEM . . . GRETA TOOK BALLET, JAZZ AND TAP, AND SHE WAS BURNED OUT BY THE TIME SHE WAS READY TO DANCE ON HER TOES! SHE IS GOING TO REGRET, NOT GOING TO LAW SCHOOL AT THE U OF M, THIS YEAR, DUE TO WILDLANDS FIREFIGHTING, BECAUSE THE BALLET IS COMING! THANKING ALL CHRISTMAS ELVES TO THE POVERELLO--MY JOB AT THE POV. AND THE DONUT COPS--CALL TO DUTY: FBI MURDERS. AND PROOF AND EVIDENCE OF MY ROCKER BABY, ELLIOT . . . NEVER SET A TRAP FOR SOMEONE, OR YOU WILL FALL IN IT YOURSELF! BY THE GANG TRAP OF STEALING MY BACKPACK, THE UNDERCOVER COPS, AND OTHERS, ACTUALLY PROVED, THAT BASS GUITARIST IN GOD'S REVOLVER, AND GUITARIST AND VOCALIST, FOR THE DITCH & THE DELTA, ELLIOT TAYLOR SECRIST IS MY SON . . . WHEN I ORDERED MY NEW REPLACEMENT, WALMART MONEY CARD--ENDING IN, 8699, BOTH MY NAME, AND ELLIOT'S NAME IS ON THE JOINT ACCOUNT, WITH THE POVERELLO CENTER, MISSOULA, MONTANA! LOL! SORRY BRET, KAY, SHELLEY, ALLAN, AKA, FRANK, RACHEL, THE FAKE JAMES, AND OTHERS CLAIMING "MY SON!" WE ARE NOT UP FOR SALE, MOTHER OR SON! YOU MORONS, OH, MORMONS! LOL! I WANTED TO ESPECIALLY THANK, SEVERAL ORGANATIZTIONS THAT DROPPED OFF, OR STOPPED BY, BRINGING GIFTS AND JOY, BOTH YESTERDAY AND LAST NIGHT . . . I AM GENERALLY GONE, BUT I HEARD SECOND HAND: (1) SOMEONE CAME THROUGH HANDING OUT NEW WRANGLER JEANS, LONG UNDERWEAR, NEW GLOVES--ALL BRAND NEW, STYLIN' FOR SURE; (2) J.O.B.S. COMMUNITY PROJECT INVOLVEMENT AND DD PROGRAM, BROUGHT OVER WONDERFUL, CHRISTMAS PACKAGE BAGS, ON SCRAPPY SOAP, ALL HERBAL, ALL NATURAL, ALL CERTIFIED ORGANIC, COURTESY OF BOTANIE SOAPS, SMELL YUMMY, MOUNTAIN GIRL STYLE, PINES, EARTHY COOL, MADE IN MONTANA; NEW, HIGH END PENS, MEADOWVIEW CHURCH . . . AFTER ALL MY STUFF WAS STOLEN, WOULD HAVE DIED FOR A PEN, I USE LIKE TOILET PAPER! TWO OF THEM, HIGH QUALITY; (3) SOCKS, WARM, WOOL, QUALITY, FUN, WHITE, PINK KNIT, SO, NCE!; (4) USEFUL FEMININE PRODUCTS . . . I AM PAST THE PRIME, BUT, WOMEN WERE THRILLED, YOU DON'T THINK OF SOME OF THESE NEEDED NECESSITIES! GREAT; (5) HAND AND FEET WARMERS; AND (6) THE BEAN AND BOUTIQUE--COUPONS GOOD FOR $10 WORHT OF FREE CLOTHES OR 1 TOP AND 1 PAIR OF JEANS!, ETC., I AM SURE I AM FORGETTING SOMETHING OR SOMEONE . . . SO MANY DONATIONS, FOOD, CLOTHES, COATS, HATS, GLOVES, SCARVES, ETC., THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU! THE KNIT HAT, I BELIEVE IS HAND MADE, BRIGHT YELLOW, GREEN, ORANGE, PINKS AND PURPLES . . . I GET ABOUT 3 COMPLIMENTS PER DAY!!!!! IF I CAN FIGURE OUT MY NEW COMPUTER, HOW TO SENT PICS, AND IF I LOOK DECSENT, I WILL PUT A PIC IN TOMORROW'S BLOG . . . THIS ONE IS SO MESSED UP, FIGHTING FOR THREE HOURS, HAVING TO SIGN IN 10 TIMES, AND WHILE TALKING TO MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER, THANKING HER FOR THE WONDERFUL CHRISTMAS PICTURES OF HER THREE LITTLE NAVY SEALS OF THE FUTURES, BOYS, GIVING ME A TOUCH OF HOME . . . SHE WORRIES ABOUT HER MOM! RIGHTLY SO, WANTED ME TO COME DOWN, BUT, CHRISTMAS WOULD BE OVER BY THE TIME I GOT THERE, SINCE I HAD NO CONTACT PHONE FOR A WEEK, BETWEEN MY BIRTHDAY AND CHRISTMAS!!!! PERFECT DAUGHTER . . . OTHER THREE, RIGHT THERE TOO! LOL! SOOOOOO GRATEFUL FOR MY CHILDREN, GRANDCHILDREN! I AM BLESSED! BLAME THE NSA AND ACCESSEES, WHO THEY ALLOW TO FUCK MY BLOG DAILY, ESPECIALLY SINCE THEY TRIED TO PUT ME OUT OF BUSINESS AND LET THE FRAUD BROAD'S TRY THEIR HAND, AT MY BLOG, NOW THAT I HAVE BUILT UP A BILLIION OR MORE READERS, WORLDWIDE . . . LAST I LOOKED, KAY BURNINGHAM, CHECK HER OUT ON THE UTAH STATE BAR MEMBERS, SO NOT ME, SO INFERIOR, SO LAME ASS, BUT SHE HAS 33,000, IF THAT, AND THAT IS PROBABLY DUE TO ME, REFERRING TO HER! HAVE A GREAT DAY, WILL TRY AGAIN TOMORROW . . . LAW ENFORCEMENT, AS USUAL, PROTECTING THE GUILTY, INJURING THE VICTIM! I WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO BE SOMEWHAT COMPLIMENTARY, SO FUCK'EM! SORRY FOR THE VERY, UNCHRISTMASY MESSED UP BLOG TODAY . . . COMPLIMENTS OF THE NSA, PRISM, FISCA COURTS, FBI AND CIA, MO CHURCH, AND THAT CREW, PLUS THEIR TEAM OF FRAUDS, FALSE MEMORIES, THEY HAVE ADOPTED OF MINE, AS THEIRS' AND THE PSYCHOLOGICAL OVERLAYING . . . THEY HATE US, BECAUSE THEY AIN'T US! CHRIST, ALWAYS COMFORT: "THEY HATED ME, BEFORE THEY HATED YOU!" TRUE . . . SAD, BUT TRUE!

Rock Star Stranded in Peru!  Mama Bear, Sends $500 on Joint Walmart Money Card!  It's All True, The Buses You Can See the Road Through the Floorboards, Chickens As Fellow Passengers!  Summer of 2010 or 2011!

 

Okay, I just got, 6 fucking paragraphs, erased!!!!!!  I am so sick and tired of this shit, I can't believe it!  You goddamned, fucking cyber cops are not, to take my shit, fuckers, just because it implicates the fucking guilty, YOU!!!! the fucking cops and their arms, wherever in the Pov., residents, town, etc., these fucks, are protecting the GUILTY AND HARMING THE VICTIMS YOU FUCKS!!!!

I have had to fight for every word, this morning . . . probably got to protect the fucking CUNTS, opening their presents, when they tried to fuck up my Christmas!!!!  God DAMN!  Your tits and ass bitches are dumb fucks and you are their total equals, all dumb as doorknobs, can't compete fairly, so you CHEAT, LIE, STEAL, KILL, BRIBE, FEEL ENTITLED TO TAKE, CLAIM, AND TRY TO BE ME, OR STEAL MY KIDS, GRANDKIDS, WORK, INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY . . . TRY EARNING YOUR WAY FOR ONCE YOU ASSWIPES!  3 fucking hours of work? and I have a title, and one body of the blog title? Go figure . . . this is shit, fucked!  LAZY ASSES, CAN'T WRITE, CAN'T ARGUE IN COURT, CAN WIN, SO THEY CHEAT . . . NICE!

 

 

 

MARY DID YOU KNOW, YOUR BABY BOY, WOULD WALK ON WATER, DID YOU KNOW, HE WOULD COME TO SAVE US ALL! THERE WAS A STAR, SHINING IN THE EAST . . . AND UNTO US, A CHILD IS BORN! ONE FOR YOU, TEN FOR ME! NEW: COMPUTER, CELL PHONE, PANTS, 4 SHIRTS, 6 PAIRS OF SOCKS, AND SOME UNDERWEAR! NOT QUITE THE 10 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS, JUST REPLACING WHAT WAS STOLEN FROM ME LAST WEEK! I LOVE MY NEW COMPUTER . . . I ACTUALLY, GOT A FULL BLOWN COMPUTER, CHEAPER THAN I COULD GET A CHROMENOTEBOOK! YAHOO! QUICK BLOG, SO I CAN GET HOME WITH MY PRESENTS AND STUFF! I WISH YOU AND YOURS, A PERFECT MERRY CHRISTMAS, AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

THE STAR OF BETHLEHEM OVER THE FLATHEAD VALLEY--LAST YEAR!

I just thought, this natural phenomena, due to the northern lights, or the alpine glow, or a heavenly manifestation, was worth writing about, briefly this year, because it was so strange and bizarre.  I don't know if anyone else, but me saw what looked like a huge ass star, resembling, what I would, say looked, much, like I would imagine the Star of Bethlehem, looked like on the night baby Jesus was born, centuries ago, the star, using the full moon, as the center of it, with four spires, large cone, shaped arrows of light, appearing to be, either made of air particles from the cold, December air, or a game the moonlight, was playing in the night sky, but, the star-looking entity, actually lit up the whole Flathead Valley, almost, well, not quite like the light of noon day sun, but, so much so, that the whole Valley was aglow with the heavenly beams, with the moon, serving as the center or in the middle of it.

John Bagby and I, used to like to hit the open road, late at night, after his night shift at Pizza Hut, somewhere around midnight, either, going the back side of Kalispell, ending up in Whitefish--Farm to Market Road, or, like on this night, taking the long road, around the whole, huge Flathead Lake--the largest fresh water lake, west of the Mississippi, rockin' and jiving to New Order, the Cure, or any number of British bands, with music, that John had in his large collection of CD's, that were cool to drive to, seemed to vibrate the car, a Honda Civic Hybrid, that was great on gas, and a smooth drive, to the sound and beat of the music, as we careened the curved, roads and ground, around, the, something like 64 miles of lake shore, covered with fresh snow, pines, and an occasional deer or elk.

That particular night, just before the, somewhat, shocking, heavenly glow and show, it seemed, like John got a call from someone, so we pulled of the main road, down into the Goose Bay camping or picnic area, so he could talk, and I could see, Goose Island, and enjoy the moonlit night, and the shine of the full moon, on the water, amidst the towering pine trees over us, as the water lapped the sand and boat ramp . . . the night was marvelous, clear, cold, and brilliant.  John was multi-tasking and was still speaking on the phone, as he pulled through the pines up to the main road again, so I could not get his attention, to look and validate, what I was seeing.  At first, I thought, I was seeing, a smudge on the windows of John's car, or that, I was experiencing, eye contact, and technical difficulty, not believing I was seeing what I thought, I was seeing.  John was engrossed in his conversation, while I was trying to get his attention to see this freakish, scene, in the sky, overpowering the whole Valley below.

Soon, I realized, that this sparkling, shiny, glowing object, clearly, with the moon, in the center of the star-like shape, was a glorious show, hanging, in the winter night air, so big, I could not put a size to it, nor could I explain, the majestic figure, nor the symbolic nature of the form, that made me wonder, judged by the light it emanated over the houses, farms, cattle, lake, and other dwellings, how anyone, could miss it, or ignore, the brightness of the glittering, particles of light, envading the Christmas Eve or week, rivalling that of Christmases, the first, in fact, long ago . . . that was accompanied by the three wise men, bearing gifts, the shepherds, tending their flocks by night, the holy and humble stable, lighted by the sign, that something, someone, who would come to save mankind, had just arrived, to change the world forever! had come, through, a lowly, and simple birth, but with legions of angels, harolding the event, that would stand as a witness, this star, born, or seen, on that, silent night, with the round, young virgin, who had just given birth to the Savior of the world . . . Mary did you know, your baby, son, would come to save us all?

 

HAVE A PERFECT MERRY CHRISTMAS!

P.S., THE FUCKING NSA, IS ALREADY ON THIS COMPUTER!!!!!  THEY ERASED, RACHEL TAKING CREDIT FOR THIS BLOG, AS SHE DID LAST YEAR, OR THEY LET THE BITCH, WHO HAS NEVER, EVER EVEN READ THE SCRIPTURES, NOR IS SHE AN ATTORNEY!

SORRY, I AM PISSED AS HELL, THE FUCKERS, THOUGHT, THEY WOULD STEAL MY COMPUTER, THEN END ME, SO THEY COULD STEAL THE WHOLE FUCKING BLOG . . . WELL, I CALLED THEIR BLUFF, AND NOW THEY STOPPED SPELL CHECK, STOPPED THE CURSOR, STOPPED ME FROM UPDATING, STOPPED ME FROM ADDING TO IT, AND THEN, FUCKING ERASED THE SHIT ABOUT THAT HAG ASS BITCH, RACHEL!!!!!!!  FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID HAG!

 



FROST & FIRE--HOT HAPPENINGS! YOU'RE A VILE ONE, MR. GRINCH! CHRISTMAS IS IN YOUR HEART--CINDY LOU WHO! GREEN WITH ENVY, MR. GRINCH . . . OUT ON CHRISTMAS LIGHT WATCH THIS MORNING, BY 5:40 A.M., GOING WEST ON AIRPORT BUS #11 . . . SOME COOL LIGHTS, BEHIND, HOME DEPOT . . . BUT THE FESTIVE FRENZY, MOST COLORFUL, AND FUN, NEIGHBORHOOD, GOES TO BONNER! SOMEONE LIT UP THE WHOLE BRIDGE, GOING FROM RIVERSIDE, TO BONNER OVER THE CLARK FORK RIVER--HOW COOL IS THAT, AND THERE ARE ABOUT 5 HOUSES, MINUS ON GRINCH, IN THE HOOD, BUT FOR THAT ONE, ALMOST 5 HOUSES STRAIGHT OF CHRISTMAS FLARE AND COLOR! FUN DRIVE, FUN EYE CANDY! A LOT OF DRAPES AND WINDOW COVERINGS OPEN THIS MORNING, PROBABLY MORE LAST NIGHT, SHARING CHRISTMAS CHEER AND JOY, FROM THE INSIDE OUT! HOT FIRE, WARM THOUGHTS! THANKS! DON'T FORGET TO CUDDLE UP WITH YOUR SANTA HONEY . . . I SAW MAMA KISSING SANTA CLAUS, UNDERNEATH THE CHRISTMAS TREE, SO BRIGHT, OR WHATEVER THE WORDS ARE! LOVE IT UP, IN FRONT OF THAT FIRE, WOOD BURNING STOVE, OR JUST HEAT IT UP ON THE COUCH! STICKER, NOTICE FROM LOCAL FRESH MARKET . . . CLOSED CHRISTMAS DAY . . . FAMILIES ARE IMPORTANT! BEST REASON, I CAN THINK OF TO BE CLOSED! DON'T FORGET TO GIVE LOVE, TIME, FRIENDSHIP, BROTHER AND SISTERHOOD, NEIGHBORHOOD LOVE. ONE OF THE MOST FUN THINGS, WE DID AS A FAMILY, ONCE ALL THE CHRISTMAS PRESENTS WERE BOUGHT, IS MAKE A PLATE FULL OF GOODIES, FILLED ON A CHRISTMAS DECORATED PAPER PLATE, AND DROP IT OFF AT THE NEIGHBORS, FUDGE, BANANA BREAD, COOKIES, LEMON BARS, ETC. AN INEXPENSIVE WAY, TO SAY I CARE, AND SHARE SOME LOVE AROUND THE HOOD! NEWSFLASH, AS DONALD TRUMP IS TRASHING, PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATE, HILLARY CLINTON FOR TAKING A BATHROOM BREAK, DURING THE THIRD DEBATE, LIKE, WE ALL DIDN'T GET UP AND GO . . . A JAPANESE COMPANY, HAD JUST CREATED AN ELECTRONIC DEVICE, TO WEAR IN YOUR UNDERWEAR, THAT BUZZES, TO LET YOU KNOW, YOU, NEED TO GO TO THE BATHROOM! LOL! THOSE DAMNED SMART, JAPANESE ARE ALWAYS LEADING IN TECHNOLOGY, AND WE, IN THE U.S. ARE PLAYING CATCH UP . . . BUT, DON'T LET CANDIDATE, OR WHATEVER HE IS, TRUMP, KNOW, THAT HE GOES TO THE BATHROOM TOO, AND I AM SURE HE DOESN'T THINK, HIS SHIT STINKS EITHER, AND THAT IT COMES OUT OF HIS BODY, IN GOLDEN NUGGETS! LOL! MY FRIEND, SAID THE REPUBLICAN LINEUP OF PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATES, REMINDS HER OF, GIVING ANSWERS, MISS AMERICA WOULD IN A PAGEANT! WELL, THERE YOU HAVE IT, DIDN'T TRUMP MC THOSE? I AM NOT MUCH OF A TV WATCHER, BUT, AS I RECALL, AFTER SOME OF HIS MORE ABSURD COMMENTS, EARLY ON, WASN'T HE, CANCELLED FROM BEING THE SPOKESPERSON FOR THE COMPETITION? I DON'T WATCH THE MINDLESS STUFF, WITH THE SWIMSUIT COMPETITION! LOL! I DO, HOWEVER, DIG, THE MISS UNIVERSE COMPETITION, WHERE THE WINNERS, ACTUALLY TAKE ON SERIOUS ISSUES, LIKE CANADIAN BORN, BUT ASIAN BRED, WINNER, IS PROMOTING AND TALKING ABOUT, FREEDOM OF SPEECH, AS I RECALL, AND CARRYING ON, SOME OF HER FATHER'S POLITICAL ACTIVISM, STARTING IN HOMELAND CHINA, AGAIN, IF I REMEMBER, AFTER SKIMMING THE NEWSPAPER. YES, MR. TRUMP, JUST LIKE ALL WOMEN HAVE TITS AND ASSES, AND MEN HAVE DICKS, OR AT LEAST ARE DICKS, LIKE YOU, THEREFORE, YOU TOO, MUST BE "DISGUSTING" BY GOING TO THE BATHROOM . . . AND MOST MEN, HAVING NEVER HAD BABIES, CAN HOLD THEIR PEE, IN AND LATER, PEE LIKE A RACE HORSE! MY MOTHER HAD 8 CHILDREN, AND I HAVE HAD 4, AND A FEW THINGS, START TO HAVE SOME WEAR AND TARE--HEY, I HEAR THAT CIALIS AND VIAGRA, THE PENIS PUFFERS, IS GOOD FOR BLATTER CONTROL TOO!, SO, MORE FREQUENT TRIPS TO THE RESTROOM ARE NEEDED, WHETHER PSYCOLOGICAL OR PYSICAL . . . MY MOTHER TAUGHT ME, TO NEVER PASS UP A GOOD RESTROOM! AND FROM WHAT I HEAR, FROM LISTENING TO MALE TALK, THOSE BALLS START TO DRAG ON THE FLOOR, AS REPORTED, FROM A TRIP TO THE GYM, AND SOME OLD GUY, TRIPPING AROUND THE LOCKER ROOM NAKED! LOL! HEY, ON THIS BOOB JOB, TOPIC, I WILL MAKE ANY MAN A DEAL . . . I WILL GET A BOOB JOB--VERY SMALL ONE, IF YOU PAY AND GET A PENILE IMPLANT, TO SHOW ME, YOU CARE ABOUT ME TOO! LOL! GOTTA STAND UP IN IT! LOL! WE ALL KNOW, THAT UTAH IS THE PLASTIC SURGERY CAPITAL OF THE WORLD, EVEN INCLUDING HOLLYWOOD, OR BALLYWOOD--NIP & TUCK THOSE BALLS BOYS--TWO CAN PLAY THESE GAMES, BUT PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, DON'T IMPLANT YOUR STUPIDITY, IN MONTANA! I DON'T THINK, IN THE 4 YEARS, I HAVE BEEN TRIPPING AROUND IN THIS BEAUTIFUL, STATE, WITH NATURAL BEAUTIES, IN NATURE AND IN THEIR WOMEN, HAVE I SEEN, ONE WOMAN, I WAS SURE, HAD BREAST IMPLANTS! AND HOW, REFRESHING IN A FAMILY OF 6 GIRLS, WITH AT LEAST 4 OF THE 6, GETTING ENHANCED, NOT JUST ONCE, BUT SEVERAL OF THEM, AT LEAST, 3 TIMES . . . I DID A TYPO, OF 4 TIMES . . . MAYBE, WOULDN'T PUT IT PASSED THEM! I AM NOT ONE OF THE 4, OF COURSE! LOL! BUT, NOW, UTAH IS CREEPING INTO AT LEAST, MISSOULA . . . WITH BILLBOARDS, ACROSS FROM THE POVERELLO CENTER, WHERE I AM SLEEPING AT NIGHT, ADVERTISING THE SURGICAL ARTS, OR THE CHICK, WHO, LOOKS LIKE SISTER RACHEL, THE MOST ENHANCED . . . KENNEDY IS TOUGH ENOUGH TO WEAR PINK, FOR THAT ALLEGED, MARSHALL TUCKER BAND . . . BUT, IT WAS NOT RACHEL, WHO HAD THE LITTLE RED HAIRED ROCKER, THAT WOULD BE ME! I KNOW THE COPS, JUST HATE THAT FACT! BUT ONLY THE FACTS, MAN! LOL! I WOKE UP THIS MORNING, WITH THE SONG--OH, ROCK ME MAMA, LIKE A WAGON WHEEL, OR WHATEVER THE WORDS ARE . . . OH, MAMA ROCK ME! I AM GLAD, I CAN DO THAT FOR YOU ONCE IN A WHILE, BECAUSE YOU ROCK ME ALL THE TIME, LOVE WATCHING YOUR VIDEOS, NO MATTER WHAT THE BAND, I O.D. ON THEM, AT LEAST ONCE A MONTH . . . CRADLE WILL ROCK, AND THAT IS ALL THAT COUNTS TO ME! BUT, WE HAVE THE "I TRUST MY PLASTIC SURGEON" . . . LIKE, YOU SHOULD TRUST, A USED CAR SALESMAN, LIKE HE DIDN'T MAKE AT LEAST $50 GRAND OFF YOUR LAST PLASTIC SURGERY! LOL! AND I NOTICED AN NEW AD . . . ALL THAT LIFT, WITH NONE OF THE SURGERY! COME ON LADIES, DON'T LET THAT SHALLOW HAL, DONALD TRUMP, WHO CAN'T EVEN DEAL WITH WOMEN GO TO THE BATHROOM! TAKE AT A LOOK AT HIS, SILICONE BARBIE WIFE, HE KEEPS HIDDEN . . . WANT A WORLD OF THE STEPFORD WIVES . . . WATCH THE MOVIE, YOU'LL HATE IT . . . NICOLE KIDMAN, STARS! BE YOURSELF, BOTH MEN AND WOMEN . . . GOOD GOD, CREATED YOU!, JUST THE WAY YOU ARE! DEAL WITH IT . . . SO, I FOUND MY NOTES ON THE ECONOMIC OUTLOOK, IN MONTANA LARGER CITIES, AND THEIR FOCUS ECONOMIES . . . THE SMALL TOWNS ARE COOL AS HELL TOO! I WASN'T BORN IN MONTANA . . . BUT, I GOT HERE AS SOON AS I COULD! MONTANA IS THE FOURTH LARGEST STATE, WITH BARELY, THE FIRST SUMMER OR FALL, I WAS HERE, GOT THEIR MILLIONTH PERSON! SO THERE IS ROOM TO GROW, ROOM TO EXPAND YOUR BUSINESS OPPORTUNITIES, AND THE SCENARY IS TO DIE FOR! OH, AND IF YOU WANT, A SNAPSHOT, OF THE MONTANA WAYS, THERE IS GOING TO BE A MONTANA STORY, MONTANA ACTORS, FEATURED IN THE SUNDANCE FILM FESTIVAL, IN UTAH, IN JANUARY . . . MAYBE, WE CAN CONVERT, UTAH TO THE MONTANA, LIFESTYLE! ALL ABOUT NATURE, PLASTIC, DOESN'T GO TO WELL HERE! LOL!

Christmas Tree at the Law School Library, U of M, Campus, is Made of Green and Red Law Books . . . Way Cool!  Decked with White Christmas Lights!  NICE.

I am reading the book, The Kennedy Detail, a book, published in 2010, from the men in the Secret Service, who tried or allegedly were to protect President John F. Kennedy, his wife, Jacqueline, and kids, Carolyn and John, John . . . this book was in the hundreds, donated to the Pov., so thanks whoever dropped them off, plus, thanks for all the nice scarves, knit hats, warm coats, gloves, and clothes, some of the homeless guys and gals, are looking down right styling!  Good taste of donors . . . the Sach's Fifth Avenue of the homeless shelters, this Poverello Center.  We even got a visit from Mayor Engen, making a donation last night, and is he looking good!  I was reading just around the corner from, the front desk, and I heard some excited commotion, and learned that the Mayor was paying his Christmas respects, and took some valuable time, to talk to staff and a few others.  But, at the first of every chapter, there is a quote, and I like, to often, put quotes at the start of each of my blogs . . . don't always, but here are few great ones from a great man!  And, as I recall, both Jackie and Caroline, are bit on the flat chested side of the female figure . . . and in one of the chapters, the men, with the duty to protect, Mrs. Kennedy, had a hard time, keeping their eyes off, the First Lady, as she sat by the pool, in her strapless swimsuit, tanning, for her strapless gowns!  Beauty is all in the eyes of the beholder!

• I am the man who accompanied Jacqueline Kennedy to Paris, and I have enjoyed it.  JFK
• If anyone is crazy enough to want to kill a president of the United States, he can do it.  All he must be prepared to do is give his life for the president's.  JFK
• A nation which has forgotten the quality of courage which in the past has been brought to public life is not as likely to insist upon or regard that quality in its chosen leaders today--and in fact we have forgotten.  JFK
• The path we have chosen for the present is full of hazards, as all paths are.  The cost of freedom is always high, but Americans have always paid it.  And one path we shall never choose, and that is the path of surrender, or submission.  JFK
• Do not pray for easy lives.  Pray to be stronger men.  JFK
• The pay is good and I can walk to work.  JFK

MONTANA ECONOMY--MISSOULIAN, SUNDAY, DECEMBER 20, 2015

I am just going to list all the titles, of the featured cities and their economic strong points:

• Keeping up with demand: Cattle pull the economic wagons for Montana's third-largest economy
• Health care is still a driver of Billings economy
• Bozeman's economy is state's strongest, fastest economy
• Growing economy that reflects local values
• Bakken Oil drilling declines, but jobs, pay still firm
• Great Falls concentrates on downtown, river front development (possible medical school?)
• Town Pump: Serving Montana more than 60 years--jobs, benefits, statewide opportunities
• Industrial expansion is a bright sign for Great Falls economy
• Montana tourism continues to get even stronger--both Yellowstone and Glacier National Parks, had record breaking years, in spite of fires, and other natural disasters
• Bitteroot Valley on an optimistic upswing
• From basement to business--Friends hope to start new trend in Hamilton . . . Montana, one of top states in the nation for entrepreneurial and new start up businesses
• Manufacturing still strong, slow growth in health care, government for Missoula economy
• School's success contributes to strong Missoula economy . . . private school, as I recall
• Rapidly growing Kalispell, Flathead Valley continue surging economic development
• Lodge is proof that Montana's tourism industry is going strong
• Riding the slump--timber, mining projections face challenges in 2016
• Boosted tech enrollment, new programs lift local economy
• Students drawn to UM Western for unusual classes . . . I'm curious?
• Construction frenzy?  More buildings sprouting up in Butte . . . fun town!  See you at St. Patty's Day
• High tech business communities
• Out-of-the way location, state government, outdoor opportunities attractive in Helena . . . screen saver in the Montana Attorney Generals Office foyer . . . great old boat, guy fishing, beautiful scenery!  On one of my stays in Helena, and hanging out at the law library, I was early, and sitting outside, the building, and some attorney, wearing shorts, golf shirt, fishing hat, pulled up, in his Toyota Tundra, shell on it, and his dog in the back . . . now that is my kind of AG's office!  Basically, walk out the Capitol and start hiking!  LOL!  Sandy the mountain lion is hanging around, so be careful!
• Government jobs help stabilize housing market, Helena
• Unemployment low, job openings up in Helena
• Bring it to Billings . . . great historic part of town, wonderful breakfast place and Italian Restaurant, just around the corner from the bus depot, pretty much all I saw . . . I need a pimped out, Ford custom van, jacked up, and I will travel the state, fucking love, Montana!  Get lost in Montana!

EVEN EUROPEAN AND RUSSIAN BIRDS ARE COMING TO MONTANA!

Cool article on rare bird sightings in Missoula and Montana in general, lately.  Most birders have to go to the countries, the birds frequent, but, some rare species of birds, unique to Russia and Europe have stopped by this cold December, giving the Audubon Society, and bird watchers a rare treat, right here in River City, Play City, U.S.A., Missoula! 

Bob Hosea's Amazing Christmas Photography!

My son, is an amateur photographer, and I keep telling him to come to Montana, the landscape is exquisite!  And, in my very, very humble opinion, the pictures, Libby photographer, Bob Hosea, creates, taking a 50 pound, fake, lighted, Christmas tree, in his backpack, going to remote, lovely places, and sets up his photo art, is simply, MONTANA!  My personal favorite, is Fishing with Christmas Spirit!  Bob, hauls ass, and takes this Christmas tree--lighted, fully decorated--generator, everywhere, and places it in like a small fishing boat, with a snow man, and amazing beauty, snowy scenes, in the backdrops, creating some gorgeous art, started as a hobby, but is getting so popular, he is making a business of his work. There are 5 or so, pictures of Hosea's work . . . inspiring to say the least, and he loves, hiking alone, and getting into nature to take his magic!

Remember . . . Business, Begets Business!

The World is Your Oyster!

You are the Captain of Your Ship!

Make it Happen in 2016!

I don't have money, but I do have exposure . . . My son, the photographer, daddy, manager of a national computer company, who creates files for movie stars, rock stars, politicians and companies . . . told me I ought to be a tour guide for Montana, I love and brag on it so much . . . well, this will go to about one billion to 5 billion readers!

MERRY CHRISTMAS, MONTANA!

  

CHRISTMAS IS A SNAP! THANKS MONTANA! CITY SIDEWALKS, BUSY SIDEWALKS, WITH A HOLIDAY CHEER, IN THE AIR, THERE'S A FEELING OF CHRISTMAS! SCROOGE, THE NO ASSHOLE RULE . . . ALLEGEDLY, TO LEARN HOW TO DEAL WITH ANNOYING PEOPLE AT WORK--WHATEVER I DO IS DEFENSE, PROTECTION! NICE, JACKIE, INSISTED ON ME LOOKING AT THE BOOK--NO LOOK AT THE TITLES, CHECK IT OUR--THIS MORNING SHE WAS POUTING AROUND, SAYING SHE WAS GOING TO LEAVE BECAUSE OF THE RATS . . . RATS, OR SMART, OBSERVANT RESIDENT, WHO CAN PLAY BACK THE SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS IN HER HEAD AND FIGURE OUT WHO STOLE HER BACKPACK! LOL! IT IS FUNNY THAT THE THIEVING CREW ARE MORE DISTRAUGHT, THAN THE ONE WHO GOT ROBBED, ON HER BIRTHDAY, A WEEK BEFORE CHRISTMAS! LOL! LIQUID ASSETS IN THIS GAME I PLAY, AND LOVE! I LOVE SEEING THEM PISSED--THE INJUN LEFT, JACKIE, WHO HOOVERED AROUND THE FRONT DESK, TRYING TO SEE MY REACTION--NOT MUCH--I DIDN'T REACT MUCH WORSE, HAVING MY MILLION DOLLAR HOME STOLEN OR SEIZED, NOR MY TRUCK TAKEN, NOR MY CAR BLOWN UP WITH A PIPE BOMB--ALL IN MY LINE OF WORK, TAKING DOWN THE MOB, CORRUPTION, DIRTY LOCAL, STATE AND NATIONAL OFFICIALS, AND JUST PART OF THE TERRITORY, AND I TEAR THEIR UGLY FACES DAILY, SO I SHOUL.D EXPECT SOME REPRECUSIONS, EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE! THAT IS TO BE EXPECTED . . . LIKE SHERIFF MCDERMETT, SAYING THE COPS ARE WAITING FOR THE TOXOCOLOGISTS RESULTS, BEFORE DETERMINING THE CAUSE OF DEATH, IN THE MOUNTAIN LION MURDER--WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING FOR, POISON, WHEN THERE WAS BLOOD? OBVIOUSLY, IS WAS NOT A KNIFE OR GUN SHOT THAT WAS THE CAUSE OF DEATH, OR YOU, AS YOU DID IN THE KNIFE ATTACK ON THE OLDER WOMAN, AT THE FRESH MARKET, ATTACK, WRITE WHAT THE CAUSE OF THE INJURIES WERE, AND I DON'T THINK THE HOSPITAL WOULD ERECT, A 20 HIGH NET AROUND THE OUTSIDE PATIO, IF THE CAUSE OF DEATH HAD BEEN CYNIDE POISONING! LOL! WHATEVER--I KNOW THIS IS PAYBACK FOR ME, SAYING THAT 5 COPS WERE STANDING AROUND 5 OR 6 HOURS AFTER BEING CALLED TO THE BLOODY SCENE, SCRATCHING THEIR ASSES, BALLS AND HEADS, WONDERING WHAT HAPPENED? I TALKED TO A LADY, WHO HAS LIVED IN MISSOULA FOR 30 YEARS, AND SAID, SHE WAS UP HIKING RATTLESNAKE, GOING UP HIGHER TO THE BOB MARSHALL, OR SOMEWHERE--DON'T KNOW MY BARINGS, BUT SHE ACTUALLY SAW, 4 MOUNTAIN LIONS ON ONE FUCKING HIKE, AND LATER IN THE DAY, AN 8 YEAR OLD BOY HAD BEEN ATTACKED! LAST MARCH IN COLUMBIA FALLS, A WOMAN JOGGER WAS ATTACKED BY A MOUNTAIN LION, AND HER DOG RUSHED IN TO WARD OFF THE ATTACK, AND THE MOUNTAIN LION BIT THE DOGS HEAD AND WAS DRAGGING IT OFF INTO THE FOREST, AND SOME OTHER DRIVER, STOPPED AND BEAT THE LION OFF! I HAVE BEEN PERSONALLY TRACKED, AT LEAST TWICE, ALMOST RAN INTO ONE, ONCE, AND KNOW DAMNED WELL, THE TRACKS ACROSS FROM THE HOSPITAL, WERE POINTING EXACTLY TO WHERE THE CRIME WAS BEING TAPED OFF! STOP GETTING TORTS ATTORNEYS, FLIGHT ATTENDANTS, GUMDROP BOOK SALESLADY (TRUCK JUST WENT BY, ALEXANDRIA--MOULDING TO YOUR LIFESTYLE--NOW, SHELLEY, DAUGHTER ALEX, EVEN WANT TO CLAIM MY POVERTY! LOL! POV. PAM LOVE--FINE WITH ME, BUT SHE IS NOT ME!), HISTORY MAJOR, OR EMT, HOUSEWIVES, TO TAKE MY PLACE--HAVE SEEN CRIME FROM BOTH SIDES OF THE ISLE, PROSECUTION AND CRIMINAL DEFENSE, AND HAVE LEARNED A THING OR TWO IN THE LAST 20 YEARS, SINCE ALL THE MALE ATTORNEYS, IN THE CRIMINAL ENFORCEMENT DIVISION OF THE UTAH ATTORNEY GENERALS OFFICE, INITIATED ME INTO THE DIVISION BY HAVING ME LOOK AT VIDEO TAPES OF TWO HORRIFIC CRIME SCENES: (1) OF THE LAFFERTY BROTHER, POLYGAMIST KILLINGS OF THEIR YOUNGER BROTHER'S WIFE AND BABY, THROATS SLASHED, AND A BLOODY BATTLE BETWEEN MOM, DEFENDING HERSELF AND BABY, AGAINST TWO OLDER POLYG BROTHERS! (2) AN INMATE AT THE UTAH STATE PRISON, CAUGHT ON CAMERA, BEING STABBED, FUCKING 67 TIMES, THEY THREE OTHER INMATES! I AM NO SPRING FLOWER TO THIS GAME, AND YOU NEED TO LISTEN TO THE REAL, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., NOT SOME FUCKING FAKE BITCH IMITATION WITH TITS! GOD! WE ARE TALKING SAVING PEOPLE'S LIVES HERE, NOT FUCKING EGOS! AND YES, I AM AT THE POVERELLO, AND YOUR GUYS DID NOTHING TO HELP WITH MY STOLEN BACKPACK, BECAUSE YOU WANT ME TO STOP THIS BLOG TOO! AND FOR THAT YOUR FUCKING CRAZY, I AM SAVING LIVES, EVEN IF YOU WON'T! OKAY, THE TOPIC FOR THE DAY, TURNING THE OTHER CHEEK, IS THE ECONOMY, WITH BASICALLY GOOD NEWS, IN MONTANA . . . AND SHAME ON PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATE, LOONEY TUNES TRUMP! AS IN THE WORDS OF PRESIDENT OBAMA, TRUMP IS PLAYING ON THE FEARS OF THE BLUE COLLAR WORKERS IN THIS COUNTRY WHO WERE HIT HARD, BUT SURVIVED WITH BUILDING AND TRADES UP, NEW HOME STARTS, OFFICE BUILDINGS GOING UP, ETC. THERE WAS A GREAT ARTICLE IN THE MISSOULIAN, KIND OF STATE OF THE STATE, ECONOMIC REPORT, IN THE LARGER CITIES, AND HOPEFULLY, I STILL HAVE MY NOTES, IF NOT, YOU CAN GO BACK AND LOOK AT THE MISSOULIAN, MONTANA ECONOMY SPECIAL SECTION . . . BRIGHT FORECAST FOR MONTANA, WITH A LESS THAN 4% UNEMPLOYMENT RATE! THE REASON TO PUT UP LIGHTS, LOOKING TO A BRIGHT END TO THIS YEAR, AND A BRIGHTER OUTLOOK FOR 2016 . . . ONE MAN, CAN NOT, CHANGE THE ECONOMY ALONE--WE ARE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER!

The Chicago Hot Dog Stand and Positive or Negative Thinking and the Economy!

I know, I have told this story, true, before, but early in this last recession, starting around August of 2008, with us barely pulling out of it, in the last two or so years, there was a man, who owned a curbside, mobile hot dog stand, that was doing extremely well, so well that he put his only son, through college, business school at I believe it was Columbia, and when the son came home for Christmas break, his father, told him that his little business, was doing so well, that he was going to build a full blown, hot dog and burger joint, with real walls, counters, kitchen and booths.  The son, looked at his father and said, don't you know there is a recession going on, you can't build during a recession!  His father, assured him, that in spite of the economic downturn, his business was thriving, even better than before the recession.  Again, the son, reiterated, what he was learning in his economic classes at the university, and admonished his father, not to venture into this new phase of his business, and just stay with the safe methods of doing business, small as they are, and stick with a sure thing, rather than, expanding, to meet the new demands and growth he was experiencing.  The father, acquiesed to the more educated son, and didn't build the inside restaurant, and stuck with being a street vendor.

Note: sorry the fuckers, just turned off my spell check . . . can't stand, good stuff!

My Reasoning Behind the Single String of Christmas Lights . . . What's It Going to Cost You?  Ah, Dollar Store?

Okay, so this morning, I took a ride on the #4 bus, to Bonner, like I like to do, since I am always waiting for the world and city to wake up, being the early riser I am, and on that winter wonderland, bus trip, I got so much joy from the houses, whether decked out to the brim, or just a single string of lights, bright and colorful in the windows, or just a snowman or Santa on the yard, lighting up the dark and cold, winder morning, that with no lights, seems to gloomy and dreary . . . but there are more lights than last week, so things are looking up.  But, I remember, the Christmas lights on my block growing up, in the 50's and 60's, and really, there were only about a handful, if that many, houses, that didn't at least string some type of lights up, for the neighbors to enjoy.  But, as I said in an earlier blog, now, it is totally the opposite, that there is one house lit, for every 50 without lights, almost.

To me, it makes, everything look depressing, recessive, down, lacking, and there is little vibrance and vitality for the Christmas Season, nor for looking forward to the New Year!  I was always, one to hang our Christmas lights, small as they generally were, in the first week of December, so we could enjoy them all month long, and by a day after Christmas, I was so sick of the mess and seeing them, not generally, in the color scheme of my front room, that they were promptly removed.  And on years, that, we didn't want to hang outside lights, early snow, or cold, we decorated inside, stair banisters, and the tree of course, and we would leave our drapes open, so it added to the Christmas cheer in our neighborhood, closing the window coverings, when we were ready to go to bed . . . so that is an idea, move your tree, open you drapes, or decorate something that can be seen from the road, to share in the brightness of the future, for the kids!  They need to believe in a world of promise, light, beauty, opportunity, success, and lighting up the winter wonderland is a great way to say, you have a great future, a bright future ahead of you!

I was excited to hear one of the radio hosts, either Brian or Chris, say, that they had finally gotten their Christmas lights up . . . and for some families, they even decorate their trees, on Christmas Eve, so different strokes for different folks, no right or wrong, just join, in and come along!  I have one cousin, who loves Christmas so much, he left his tree, artificial of course, up, until about July!  LOL!  Now that is the spirit!  You know, it is funny, that I have, gotten so buried in the law, starting back, in the early 90's with law school, that Christmas, became an after thought, even up to several years ago, before, I was literally running for my life, out of Utah, but I remember, December of 2010, being pisssed as hell, that the courts seemed to be closed, that attorneys were not returning calls, and the whole fucking legal system, except, JoAnn Scrooge Secrist, had come to a scretching hault for a whole month!  Screammmmmm! 

I am generally, get rid of this old dead year and bring on the new, full of promise, new challeges, and adventure, giving very little throught to Christmas at all . . . and what was different this year?  I swear, when I walked into the Mountain Line, bus terminal and saw that decorated Christmas tree, wreaths hanging on the doors, and lights around the far windows, the magic of Christmas's past came flooding back--the warmth, the good cheer, the love, the fuzzy nice feelings of giving and sharing . . . then the Pov. Christmas tree, reminds me, of laying on my couch, in the front room, after the family had gone to bed, and dreaming of sugar plums, dancing in my head . . . the last two weeks, I have had to clean out the traps, in the washing machine, the last job of the night, when it is quiet and people are long, fast in their sleep, when all through the Pov, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse--hopefully. 

Walking to see the Break Cafe', the Oxford, the lighted canopy, next door, Wordens, and many, many shops, the mall . . . I am so not a shopper, but now, I just go, drop into one of the comfy, overstuffed couches or chairs, and watch the Christmas bustle . . . so fun, even saw, one of the counter help, from McDonald's, my office, when I have a computer, and she showed me what she bought for the managers, fun, and her boyfriend and brother, so happy, so thrilled with her treasures, and she hugged me when she left!  It has been a long time, since I have enjoyed this stuff . . . like, ah, 25 years, maybe?  So, thank you for all the Christmas Elves, who keep the Spirit of Christmas and the Holidays alive, for the rest of us, Scrooges, and like Scrooge, eventually, we join up with the rest of you, and fill our hearts with loving, giving, lighting, sharing, like the rest of you! 

I swear, last Saturday morning, sitting in the law school foyer, alone, was the first time, in years, on the run, still, that I had a moment of silence, quiet, peace, softness, and with that single, light, looking like the Star of  Bethlehem, brighter than all the rest, my anger, my fight, my passion, my fear, all softened, melted away, warmth filled my heart, the comfort of the Savior's words, reminding me, that Christ, said, the birds of the air, and the lilies of the field, don't worry about what they will wear, or what they will eat . . . and how much more, I love you . . . tears started to flow in streams down my cheeks, where hate was strong, and mocked the song, of peace on earth good, will toward men, was replaced, with love, understanding, compassion, healing, and love, but it only lasted, until I started typing again!  LOL.

I actually think, this is a nice place to end . . . you can look up, the Montana Economic picture, yourself!

P.S., I did want to mention, that in the newspaper, Sunday, it said that Bozeman, is growing the fastest economy in the state, and two years ago, I was attending, Fresh Life Church in Kalispell, and they were going to set up a new campus, right after the new year, and they wanted people to help with that effort, so I wrote a pretty funny blog, about wild ass cowboys and cowgirls, and how we were coming to get you, but, Pastor Levi, a class act, does everything with thought and intend, and he had done some research on Bozeman before, venturing into set up a new campus in that area of the state . . . but, I was shocked to find out, that 50% of Bozeman's population, is under the age of 25!  To me, that is amazing, and they have the most vibrant ecomomy in the state, and I know, they have won, beautiful city awards, and other art connected notice, in addition to both the University of Montana and Montana State University, being ranked, in the top 500 colleges and universitites, I believe it was in the world!  Hell, there are 7 colleges in Spokane, alone, in  Chicago, it seemed like there was a college around every corner of the city! they build up, not out!

The picture in the newspaper, Sunday, was of a fairly young looking man, who had started up his own company and was doing great.  So, young people, newly graduated, you still are, the hope of the future, for us old foggies, like me!  LOL!  Although, I had some 23 year old, Navy SEAL, try to pick up on me, on the bus the other day, telling me, that is girlfriend he just broke up with, was 41, assuming I must be somewhere in that area of age, very flattering, and I said, look buddy, I am out of your league . . . I am 61!  That stopped him in his tracks!  LOL!  The minds of today, or so, alive, so fresh, so full of promise . . . get that single string, of Dollar store lights, out, and lighten up the Christmas and New Year, fridged night!

Merry Christmas to All, and to All a Good Day!

LAST MINUTE CHRISTMAS SHOPPING--KUNG FOO SHOPPING! THANKS TO THE CUTIE GIRL, BARISTA, BREAK--MONTANA CULTURE--CAFE', WHO BOUGHT ME A HOT CHOCOLATE YESTERDAY, WHEN I STOPPED TO READ THE SUNDAY PAPER--HOT GIVING! THE FLAMES OF LOVE . . . GIVE LIKE SANTA! LOVE LIKE CHRIST! ONCE UPON A FRESH LIFE CHRISTMAS . . . CHRISTMAS EVE SERVICES, 2 AND 4 P.M., CROSS RESERVE, NEAR SPA AND UHAUL, I THINK, HAVEN'T BEEN THERE SINCE SUMMER! SOCK IT TO 'EM SANTA! (JAMES BROWN). BELLS WILL BE RINGING . . . HELL'S BELLS! CIA AND SHELL'S BELLS, DON'T BELIEVE IN SANTA, BUT THEY DO BELIEVE, LAW DEGREES AND MY RESUME, COME THROUGH SPRINKLING FAIRY DUST ON "THE RIDICULOUS 6!" LOL! REPORTING FROM THE BLEWET LAW SCHOOL! LOL! NIGHTMARES & DREAMSCAPES, SHORT DREAM LAST NIGHT . . . A FELLOW, TOLD ME HE HAD BEEN IN PRISON, HAD LESIONS AROUND HIS ANUS TO PROVE IT . . . SHOULD THINK ABOUT THESE THINGS, BEFORE YOU LIE, CHEAT, STEAL, ASSUALT, KILL . . . THOSE BOYS PUSHING FOR ANAL SEX, YOU MIGHT GET YOUR WISH, ONLY YOU WILL BE THE RECIEVER! LOL! WE'LL SEE HOW MUCH YOU LIKE, TAKING IT IN THE ASS FROM BUBA. I WOULD IMAGINE, YOU'LL BE SINGING A DIFFERENT TUNE, LIKE A HIGH PITCHED SCREAM! OH WHAT FUN IT IS TO GIVE! AC/DC--"DIRTY DEED" DUNDER CHIEF . . . CYNIDE, CEMENT SHOES, CONTRACTS, TAKING MY BACKPACK . . . LIQUID ASSETS, PART OF DOING BUSINESS IN MY WORLD! WHAT DID THEY WANT IT FOR, OTHER THAN TO GET PLEASURE FROM CAUSING ME PAIN . . . NOT A BIG BIRTHDAY FAN, MATERIAL SIDE OF CHRISTMAS, CAN HANG WITH THE STOCKINGS . . . THE KENNEDY DETAIL? MAYBE . . .

From Love Field to Trade Mart

A man does what he must . . . in spite of personal consequences, in spite of obstacles and dangers, and pressures . . . and that is the basis of all human mortality. --John F. Kennedy

Poverello Center, Thieves, Liars, Hit Man, and Back Up Staff . . . Not Looking Too Cheery After Being Exposed On the Big Stick, by This Bad Ass Con Law Chick!  LOL!

But, I don't have to be worried about getting kicked out, the week of Christmas, because they have been lying for over two years, covering Shelley's sorry fat ass, and saying that, I am her, and she is me!  Sherlock JoAnn Holmes, surmises again, with God, my Intel guy, with me 24/7, letting me know through signs and symbols the dirty deeds, the dirty players, and the bull shit, they pull and have pulled, trying to keep me in the depths of the sea!  Yesterday, after braving the weather, the icy sidewalks, seeing I could not purchase the boots, in intended to buy, with the money that was stolen, along with my Walmart Money Card, ending in 0192, mark that boys and girls, with mutual spy gear . . . I stopped the bleeding on the card, cancelled, and I am having a new card, sent to the Poverello Center, and I fucking swear, if the staff, dares, to intercept my mail, and fuck with that card, a law suit will fly so fast, you might just find out just how good a lawyer I am!  

When Walmart found out and could see that the money card had been stolen on my birthday, they told me they would expedite service, trying to get the card to me before Christmas . . . a very nice gesture, and the automative voice recording, wished me "Happy Birthday" because I have been using this banking service for about 7 years, long before that bitch Shelley, well, not really, she tried to steal my identity back when I was poisoned in 2000, after taking out 9 federal agents, on Medicaid/Medicare fraud unit investigations and prosecutions, for alleged up coding by doctors, back in 1999!  St. Pat docs ought to be kissing my bad ass, for protecting their constitutional rights, the same rights, the fuckers who stole my shit, last week, will be screaming for at the same time the women are taking it in the ass from a broomstick, and the guys are taking from big bad black Buba!  LOL!  Sorry, just cop shop talk . . . of the most unsavory flavor, but so fucking true!

More Straight Talk . . . My Phone Service, But Appropriate

In my capacity and duty, as I see, it as an officer of the court, sworn in, no more than 4 times, I feel it my responsibility, as people break the law, or offer help to criminals, with cops, and their cronies inside, thinking when the United States Supreme Court decision gave cops the right to lie, the cops failed to realize, that is lying in interrogations rooms, while trying to get one witness or suspect, to roll over on another, when there are multiple players in a crime, with one, perhaps, being less culpable, than the other, therefore, less liable or criminal in nature, and less a threat to the public at large, and cops, can lie by saying that, the other guy, just ratted the less criminal and involved of the two, saying he committed, planned or executed the crime, getting the more innocent, maybe a driver, or just along for the ride the night of the murder, or whatever, making the suspect, with the least involvement, think, that, it is either him or me, going down, and, therefore, to save my own skin, I am going to rat him out, and take the lesser plea deal or sentence, if it goes to trial, turning state's witness. 

 However, never, in the wildest dreams and decisions of the High Court, did they give the stamp of approval to cops to lie, in the furtherance of the coming of a crime, such as covering the identity of a person, protecting the fake say, JoAnn . . . oh, she would use, Joanne or some other version, making you think, there are two JoAnn's . . . . no, there is just one, and that one, living at the Pov right now, is the one and only, bad ass con law chick and attorney, who will take a bite out of the asses of any entity, aiding cops, in covering up the truth and lying to protect the fake JoAnn's! The chick writing this blog, is the chick who got her shit stolen, when the bitches and bastards, were playing for the cameras . . . chance to get on COPS?, probably, stealing from ME, the famous, notorious, pig taling, constitutional law attorney, who has been a pain in the ass of cops for 20 years, almost, since, killing the cops' cash cow, asset forfeiture . . . that is why, they, think, that I should pay them the millions, they lost, in not being able to steal your, WE THE PEOPLE'S money, property, houses, cars, businesses, and whatever, when someone, just accuses, not convicts, you, because I don't partake of pot, but, the cops do, ironically . . . all the fuckers, going after me, are all fucking POT HEADS, Brett, Frank, aka, Allan, Jack or John, Mike or Michael, Shelley, Kay, Rachel . . . these are you good time, the Ridiculaous 6 who will go along with butt fucking and smoking weed!

Government liability, for a 1983 civil rights law suit, taken, by an individual, such as myself, for violation of federal statutory and constitutional rights, by state, local, national, officials, acting under color of law, only goes, as far as well established law, permits . . . CRIMES are NOT covered, when looking at immunity from these civil rights violations!  Me killing popular, unconstitutional pet cop and prosecutors, legislation is not a crime and totally within, my responsibility as an officer of the court, for levels deep or high, which ever way the fuckers want to look at it!  Me getting federal cops, investigators, prosecutors on fraud units fired, or me, suing the Division of Securities, Department of Commerce, the governor and attorney general with supervisory responsibilities over these government entities, and going after, $357 million, representing to white, middle aged, Mormon, Republican financial planners, who were actually both, multi-millionaires, not to mention one with a new book, making a shit load money, but, both honored, just before the take-down, by the state SEC regulators, along with taking the licenses of 110 other financial planners in the state, denying them their constitutional rights and protections, that is unless, they would donate to the former, attorney general's campaign for the senate!  Commish Motl . . . more power to you . . . would to God, Utah would have had a man, like you and President Kennedy, who just does what they need to do, regardless of consequences!

THE PROBLEM WITH ACTING AS ARMS OF THE STATE OR COPS

First of all, cops of all fucking levels, FBI, CIA, DIA, NSA, etc., are not immune from a 1983 civil right suit; therefore, if, staff members of the Poverello Center, or St. Pat's Hospital, in the form of a security guard, or nurse, aiding in checking out where I am, in the hospital, where I eat, all the fucking time and use the Learning Center, and have been told by staff, for years, since, 2012, that I could, use the computers in the Snack and Employee room, where I was, when the hit at the Pov, moved to the security and that fucking Cheryl bitch, who followed me over to the hospital to help identify, the VICTIMS of her stealing my backpack the night before, and in typical undercover bitch cop fashion, they are going after me, the VICTIM OF THE CRIME, rather than arresting the fucking CUNT, who committed the crime!  GOOD GOD!  Although, it was so rewarding to see the bitch in the dish room, last night, hagger, ugly, sweating, and doing all the dirty dishes, while I was looking on, laughing, as I listened to my Christmas music on my $9.99 radio, enjoying the show . . . Mary and Bobby, were trying to act like they were reading, HA!

I have know these two fucks, who, along with Cheryl, before the theft, were standing down by the water cooler, on the corner of the kitchen and serving counter, and Mary and Cheryl were looking in my direction, and craning their necks, this way and that, to see where the backpack was, located . . . the Indian, undercover cop, left, because he was always covering my property and I his, but that night, he was in on it . . . they are going to be cop rock stars tonight, while all are watching on surveillance, as they steal, the last few remaining articles of proof, that this JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., is the REAL bad ass, they have hated, shine, Mary was a guard at the Utah State Women's Correctional Prison, being the sister of the Warden at the Billings Women's Prison . . . COPS, COPS, COPS . . . tried to get me there last year!  Last year, in the Butte Rescue Mission, during Christmas, Mary and I were roommates, and she told me how her brother, molested and sexually abused her until she left home, married a military man to get out of the house . . . nice access to women, at the prison!, but, Mary, still acts like she is a prison guard, writing people up and pushing them around physically, with big bro to cover her fat ass, and Bobby, with the flaring nostriles, standing over her shoulder, but, Mary had an altercation with this chick, at the Mission, and the staff allowed this girl, to come back in the shelter, with it 41 degrees, below zero with the wind chill factor, and Mary was bitching to me, about Stan, and that he let her in.

Being the good lawyer that I am, I informed her, in a very nice manner, about the liability the Mission might face, if this woman were not allowed back in on such a night, and if she died, having asked to get back in, and she was turned away, listening to her, rather than going with policy, and most shelters, like the Poverello
Center, will have a weather policy, that if it is so cold, people, regardless of the circumstances will be allowed in for the night . . . maybe not as a full resident, but a temporary night stay.  Mary was furious, that I would dare side with the staff, defending, Stan's ability to make a decision without her help!  The old prison witch and bitch came out in her, but through passive aggressive means . . . that means, the person pissed will not, outright confront you, but they will stab you in the back or take out their aggression, in some more devious, indirect way, which the next day she did.

OH, I DIDN'T KNOW, YOU, MARY, SECRETLY PERFORMED ORAL SEX ON ME?

So, the next morning, at breakfast, as usual, not knowing anything was wrong, I sat across from Mary and Bobby, she was acting rather cold, and I was joking and having fun with their person or that, then all of the sudden, she turns to me, and says, your clitoris was never cut off . . . now, I used to teach anger management, even to cops, at the BCI in Utah, I am sure they have a video, that is me, and when someone gets the most mad, is when, someone accuses them of either lying when they have not or of doing something, that is the total opposite of the way they see themselves!  I am a trial attorney, I have long learned to control my anger, and I put my finger in Mary's face, and said, so, now, you are claiming to know my body better than, I do?  Seriously, who are you getting that from, the COPS?  Because, while mentioning that to Mary, girl talk, during one of the nights as roommies, commiserating with each other and our plights, I told her that, but, one of the best proofs, that can't be bought, stolen, bribed, changed, is the fact that my pay back for protecting the doctors in the state of Utah, and the nation, because, the docs I helped in Utah, Taj Becker, a blubbering idiot, calling me every fucking day, when I was general counsel for the Utah Medical Association, GENERAL COUNSEL, not individual counsel, I represented all the docs in the state of Utah, not HER, but, to get that fucking lying bitch, now claiming that Rachel, was me, and the one who helped the whole crew of docs, also jealous of me, being the real player, that saved the docs, like Brock and Rice, in financial management, any fuck up can get themselves in trouble with regulators, but Brock and Rice, looked for 10 fucking years for an attorney to take their case, and I stopped the investigation of doctors, by pulling out the federal regulatory mandates for fraud units, and found, after Taj, sent me her bogus and lacking warrants, that the cops had not provided, the mandatory 24 hours notice, as part of constitutional FUCKING DUE PROCESS, of NOTICE AND A HEARING . . . this was the notice part, and like a bunch of fucking cowboys raided doctor's offices, loading their record in vans to be looked at, without warrants, or sufficient warrants, looking for FRAUD!

So, I in a very, controlled, lawyerly manner, pointed my finger and her and reprimanded her, Bobby, just sat there pissed, others watched on, and inquired and grilled her as to how she knew more about my body than I did . . . needless to say, this verbal spanking, sent the two, embarrassed and humiliated, packing their shit, but, not before, Mary took the huge ass bottle of Jergen's lotion, she gave me, and poured out all the contents of gooey, but wonderful smelling lotion, in between my blanket and sheets . . . I smelt great for some time!  LOL!  What a fucking baby ass bitch . . . her and Bobby showed up in Grand Junction Misfunction, trying to spread rumors . . . oh, she is not an attorney, blah, blah, blah . . . set me up, all people have to do is talk to me for a few seconds and the brilliance and education spring forth . . . the chicks at the Homeward Bound, just laughed, cops never got me, 5 hours chase, and this time, they just shut my computer down from an FBI surveillance plane, while I was writing at 4:00 A.M. on the outside table at WRIGLEY'S SPORTS BAR &GRILL! North Avenue, Grand Junction Function . . . fun, fun, fun, beat the cop shits again, as I always do, LOL!  So, when bitch face and bulbous nose, showed up, I knew there was going to be trouble . . . Shelley's smelly's crew, for sure!

CAUTION: WORKING AS "ARMS OF THE GOVERNMENT," CAN BE DANGEROUS TO A PRIVATE ORGANIZATIONS BUDGET, SHOULD I SUE!

So, we have established the fact, that the cops, can't lie, to further an identity theft, exchanging, Shelley, Rachel, the Booby Prize, or any fucking chick, one of the Ridiculous 6, and say they are me, no matter how much they hate me, or want me dead, or can't stand what I write . . . smart cop shops, don't give me fun fodder like this, fun stories, that people dig reading, to the tune of about a billion to 5 billion a day, the other day, I published on NFL, NBA, NCAA, WNCAA, I have not been able to find a .com that doesn't carry me! and I have had days, like last week the mountain lion murders, connecting the dots, cat prints, and five hours later, 5 cops, scratching their dikes, asses and heads, wondering what the fuck happened, and I am sure, they would rather say, Shelley, their gal Friday, worked hard to steal my money, to share with McDermett and the boys, and staff, the other morning the day after the theft, one of the desk chicks, who acts like a old Nazi, called the cops, telling them I was heading out the door, 5:50 A.M.! now who else is she going to calling at that time, and the proof is in the Christmas pudding . . . a sheriff and a city cop drove by, within about two blocks of the shelter, DaShell, DA SHELLEY . . . all on the super mob, funded by my brilliance or my son's music, all bank rolling me, to help the other thieve, SERIOUS, DA, do you think?

At this point, if I were to fall, let say, and shatter my two ankle bones, and 5 other bones in my left leg again, slipping on the ice, wearing my tennis shoes, knowing that the Poverello, not just this time, but, over the last two years, with little, Kevin, asshole, running the inside show, with Noah's help . . . oh, and Kyle, the guy, in the pictures I took, last week, sent via the Internet, showing, only staff and people who would give their permission, myself, and a huge as wall hanging, or poster, with the donators names, and the words, FOOD, SHELTER, CLOTHING AND HOPE, or something like that, hanging in the dining room, is suddenly leaving, allegedly his mother's health is failing and he and his wife, are going to California to be with her . . . probably has some morals, and is either leaving because he knows damned well, I am who I say I am, has read my blog, where I write about the Povello all the time, being home for the moment, also writing about the opening ceremonies, last year, before, going to Butte, where I soon, after Christmas met, James Kennedy, who left me a few momentos to remind me of him, like the Angel Coin . . . stolen, and the ring, I found on my bed, the one I am sleeping in now, back earlier stay, both in the backpack . . . gottaMy guess is that, Kyle, has morals, has learned a thing or two from not only me, but my blog, and is not willing to go along with the rest of the staff, putting the whole
Center at risk for liability, that will happen, if that Walmart Money Card gets taken, my only means of subsistence, and what Shelley has tried to steal since, 2000 when she started taking my ID, driver's license, Social Security Card, which I just can't get replaced, she is probably some justice court judge, Against a
Crooked Sky, I am, Montana(WIC), being UTAHIZED, mob style, MO style, fuck style . . . Shelley is FAIRY DUST ON SHIT!  LOL!  

What I am trying to warn you about, Pov and St. Pat's, that should I get in a nasty mood, after the holidays or before if that cards gets, allegedly, lost or claimed, never came, and decide to sue, you will be named defendants, working as arms of the government, so I would strongly, advise you, being the only legal staff on board, right now at the Pov,, and having been, named, fucking #2 in the nation, for civil rights defense, smarter now, three or four years ago, I would, tell your staffs to BACK OFF!  I can write a lawsuit, in a NEW YORK MINUTE, try me!  And based on who I see, as hospital general counsel, like former, mayor, Tammy Fisher, now contest, I will blow her away!  Your law firms around, the state, shutter when they see my resume, and the real person, real attorney, real bad ass is staring that in the face, they say, this is not Salt Lake . . . yeah, and the RIDICULOUS 6 are NOT ME!  I would think real seriously, over the next few days, what your NEW YEAR will look like, if you decided to challenge me . . . so far, I have turned the other cheek, but, I have long surpassed the 70X70 requirement, this is a daily thing, for the last 15 fucking years, CHRIST, EVENTUALLY, THROWS THE MONEY CHANGERS, OUT OF THE TEMPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I THINK THIS IS A NICE, THREAT OR PROMISE TO END ON . . . YOURS, TRULY, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, FOR REAL . . . WALKING TALL, CARRYING A BIG STICK!

Buford JoAnn Puss, Is Not HER, Shelley is a Modest Mouse with Tons of Cop Help!  LOL!

P.S., and how do I know that Kevin Cashman, insider, is either a cop or has been working with the cops, DA, would not look at surveillance tapes, and Mary, ran in the office complaining about the surveillance tapes, the morning after the backpack steal, don't think I have anyone on my side? think again, mutual materials, dumb asses, but, from the get go, way back in 2013, the first time I stayed at the Pov., Kevin was assigning chores, and he gave me, the worst, chores possible, cleaning the garbage area, with 40 fucking years of stuck on boxes, papers, and other wet shit, it was winter, iced over . . . now, most real me, which cops and their ilk are not, when it comes to me . . . not big enough boobs and won't butt fuck, I leave that to their Spartan Daddy bouncing buddies, in POST, but, most men, would never put a woman, on that chore!  But, not being above anyone, in this Constitutional mind, of mine, equal protection, uniform operation of chores, I did it, and a good job, probably had not looked better for years . . . this old school, Pov. we are talking.  Then he put me on cleaning the alley way, picking up cig butts, by the hundreds, but in a weeks time, I had the boys in the parking lot crowd trained, brought a huge ass red garbage can out, and told them, there mother didn't live here, and hit the fucking can, in about those words!  LOL! easy job after that, to Kevin's consternation . . . she must not be an attorney, she doesn't act, like the ones pretending, to be her, the one's we are protecting with fairy dust, she is not a diva, fuck . . . these bitches think they are hot shit being me, and I don't even think I am hot shit being me!  LOL!

Just a note on why and what the thieves were paid to steal:

• coin and ring: this morning I saw the donated book, The Kennedy Detail, they needed to recover the angel coin and the ring, I had written about, associated with James, now, probably Rachel's hubby, but, I met him in Butte, almost exactly a year ago, he did give me perfume, the coin, the ring, just seemed connected, he did tell me he loved me, tried, desperately to get me to bed, never did, and got shot, as a warning to stay away from me . . . I got the quote above from the title, and when I met, James, I had just finished, around November 22, 2014, several blogs, not only on the Kennedy assassination, but also, on the JFK Jr. plane wreck, so why in the hell, wouldn't a Kennedy, all federal cops or bikers, want to meet me?  In one of the blogs, I wrote, to the  fucking CIA, YOU KILLED MY PRESIDENT . . . no, Kay is no more me, than Shelley, or Rachel, or Sue, Tiff, no, Kelly Ann, Hope, Annie, etc.
• cell phone: other than the fact, that it was planned, purposefully on my birthday, no pleasure for psychopaths, unless there is pain associated with it, they did it, because my children would be calling me for my birthday! proof that Greta, Nicole, Christ and Elliot, bass guitarist, rock star, are all my kids, not the perfect family of children, Shelley wants, her kids are shits, Jesse, Isaac, Alexandria, and Tyrone, all from different fathers, bitch in heat, motley crew, bastards!  LOL!  So, that was one reason, but the main reason, was that I lent, my cell phone to DaShell, the trucker chick, probably female assassin, given the name, said she was named after some famous Montana writer, DaShell Hammond of Anaconda? but she took, about 6 hours of my air time on my cell phone, to set up with a trucker from Desmoine Iowa, a ride back there, meeting up in Ogden, Utah, on his route, from Twin Falls, or Idaho Falls, where her alleged ex-boyfriend, fiance was staying, but, she was working out, through the night, Greyhound bus tickets, etc. most likely claiming, she was using my old, cell phone, I left in the Grand Junction Walmart, to make cops think I was still in town, while I was, rerouted through Parowan, Utah, to block me from going to my son's concert, The Ditch and the Delta, in Denver!  But, I have maintained control of the cell phone, despite, Shelley, the NSA and cops best motives to make sure, that didn't happen; therefore stealing my phone with the same number, was imparetive, NICE . . . NSA TURNED OFF SPELL CHECK! or Shell's Bells did, they giver that fucking CUNT access to MY BLOG, to scan, edit, and make boring as she is, protect her! 
• ACER COMPUTER IS OBVIOUS . . . she wants to claim, the solving of the mountain lion murder and top hitting blogs!  If you go back several blogs, a week or two ago, I was able to pull up my IP number, it was 0.0.0.0!  I started this blog, back in September of 2013, actually at the Break Cafe', if memory serves, while staying at the old Poverello, I think in November of that year, could check Pov records, first time, I believe I stayed there, after being chased, tracked, and hounded by dogs and Indian trackers while trying to return my keys, to East Glacier Lodge and go get my property up at Swiftcurrent . . . oh, I forgot, I think that life story, was assigned to Rachel, and they were blocking me and trying to arrest me, back then, the first entry of this blog, bad ass con law chick blog . . . after I got back in to Kalispell and Columbia Falls, and my email accounts had both been shut down. all recorded in first blog!

CHRISTMAS, CIRCLES IN THE SNOW!

SOCK IT TO 'EM SANTA!

HO, HO, HO! 

 

WARM WISHES. I ENTERED THE LAW SCHOOL LOBBY, AN HOUR AGO . . . THERE WAS NO ONE AROUND, THAT I COULD SEE . . . I WAS FULL OF PISS AND VINAGER, HAVING GONE TO MCDONALD'S, BEING PISSED I DIDN'T HAVE MY COMPUTER, TO RECORD FOR HUMANITY, OR LACK OF HUMANITY, THE TWO STING OPS THAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT, ONE AT THE POVERELLO CENTER, DURING DINNER, LEAVING ME SCRAMBLING FOR "THE LAST BUS TO WISDOM" GETTING THE HELL OUT OF THE PLACE, LEAVING INTO THE COLD NIGHT AIR, SEEING THE ONE BOOK THAT CAUGHT MY EYE, OUT THE HUNDRED OR SO, NEWLY DONATED BOOKS . . . MR. MURDER, AS I SAW ALL UNDERCOVER COPS, READY IN ALL POINTS AND STATION, THE IDENTIFIER, THE KISS OF JUDAS, COMING IN THE FORM OF A HUG, AND I TURNED TO THE GUY NEXT TO ME, ASKED HIM, IF HE WOULD CLEAR MY PLATE, COP ISSUES, GOTTA GO . . . SURE, HIT THE ELEVATOR, MARY AND BOBBY, HIT TEAM WENT UP THE STAIRS, KNOWING I TAKE A SHOWER AFTER DINNER, SO I WENT DOWN, AND RIGHT AS THE ELEVATOR DOOR OPENED, THE NEW FACE OF "MR. MURDER" RUSHED INTO THE DAY ROOM, NOT SEEING ME, SO I THREW MY HOOD ON, AND BOOKED IT OUT OF THE POV. WITH 2 MINUTES TO SPARE, BEFORE THE LAST, BUS OF THE NIGHT, WHISKED ME UP, TOOK ME TO THE HOSPITAL, WHERE, I GOT ON THE COMPUTERS . . . ENTRAPMENT, COPS TRICKING SOMEONE INTO A DIFFICULT SITUATION, SOMETHING THEY NORMALLY WOULD NOT DO, BUT MY ONLY PROTECTION, IS MY BLOG . . . WALKING TALL, SHERIFF, BUFORD PUSSER (PUSS HER) AND HIS BIG STICK, MY STICK IS MY BLOG, NEED TO RECORD, AND AS YOU WILL SEE, I ENDED A RATHER SHORT BLOG, EARLY. AS I WAS MADELY TYPING AWAY, SOMEONE STUCK THEIR HEAD ROUND THE CORNER, THEN SOME CHICK, WITH A WASHINGTON SWEATSHIRT, AND BLUE SCRUBS, NURSES UNIFORM, KEPT, GOING BY THREE TIMES, AS I TYPED THE WORD, "END." I KNEW, THAT THE 6:05 P.M. BUS, NOT ONLY HAS SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS ON THE BUS, BUT, THAT PARTICULAR BUS DRIVER, HAS ALWAYS STRUCK ME AS A COP, OR RETIRED COP! SO THE COPS, KNOW WHERE I AM, ALMOST ALL THE TIME . . . BUT THEY DID ME A FAVOR, TAKING MY CELL PHONE AND COMPUTER, FOR TRACKING PURPOSES, IT MAKES IT HARDER ON THEM TO FIND ME, ONCE I GET OFF THE BUS . . . JUST LIKE TAKING ALL MY VEHICLES MAKES IT HARDER TO KILL ME . . . EASY IN A CAR! SHIT, THEY MURDERED SOMEONE, OUTSIDE OF MISSOULA, AS I PULLED MY TAURUS UNDER AND GAS STATION AWNING, AS ANOTHER TAURUS PULLED OUT . . . HALF HOUR DOWN THE ROAD, 15 COP CARS, FORD TAURUS THEY THOUGHT WAS ME, UPSIDE DOWN, T-BONED BY COPS, WITH BUMPER GUARDS, IN THE MERIDIAN WITH ITS WHEELS STILL TURNING--FIRST RESPONDERS, WRITE ANY DAMNED THING THEY WANT TO COVER MURDER! I ALLEGEDLY DIED THAT NIGHT, AND THEY HAVE BURIED ME EVER SINCE! BUT A WEEK OR SO, AGO, I HAD A DREAM, OF ME, NUDE, COMING TO THE SURFACE, IN THE VAST OCEAN . . . SYMBOLIC, OF JUST HOW DEEP, I WAS BURIED, AFTER THIS ALLEGED ACCIDENT, REPORTED AS DEAD, AND WITH COPS OF ALL FLAVORS FIGHTING LIKE HELL, GIVING CREDIT FOR EVERYTHING I HAVE DONE, FOR THE PAST 4 YEARS, SINCE LEAVING UTAH, IN FEAR OF MY LIFE . . . AGAINST A CROOKED SKY, HERE TOO! BUT THAT SIMPLE DREAM, WAS GOD'S WAY OF TELLING ME, I AM FINALY COMING TO THE SURFACE, BEING SEEN, FOR WHO I AM, NOT THE WICKED, LOSER "THEY" HAVE TRIED TO PAINT ME AS . . . I JUST ACCIDENTILY TYED THE WORD, "PAID" . . . I HAD TO PAY FOR WHAT, DEFENDING THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, FOR MESSING WITH THE PATRIOT ACT FUCKS? PRESERVING, PROTECTING AND DEFENDING, THE SAME DOCUMENT, THE SUPREME LAW OF THE LAND, FUCKING STILL . . . THE PATRIOT ACT, WHEN APPLIED TO U.S. CITIZENS, IS PATENTLY, UNCONSTITUTIONAL! AS IS THE SALISH-KOOTENAI WATER COMPACT, WHICH MIGHT BE PART OF THE IRE OF LAST NIGHT . . . I WROTE, STRONGWATER, AGAINST, A RECENT, ALLEGED, PRESITGIOUS GROUP OF RANCHERS AND FARMERS IN SUPPORT OF THE COMPACT, IN VIOLATIONT OF THE TREATY CLAUSE OF THE CONSTITUTION, WHICH THE GOVERNOR AND THE ATTORNEY GENERAL, IN MONTANA, FAIL TO RECOGNIZE AND THE BITCH SQUAD OF FRAUD BROADS WANT TO TAKE CREDIT FOR, ON BOTH THE PREVERSION SIDE AND THE ANALYSIS I DID APPLYING THE CONSTITUTION, TESTIFYING AND SUBMITTING, WITH GREAT DIFFICULTY, MY WRITTEN TESTIMONY AFTER TESTIFYING IN FRONT OF THE HOUSE JUDICIAL COMMITTEE, BACK IN 2013, AFTER I WAS ALLEGEDLY DEAD! AND WHILE I AM TALKING SMACK, REPRESENTATIVE ART WITTICH, R. BOZEMAN, I BELIEVE, ATTORNEY, ACCUSED OF ACCEPTING "THE PACKAGE" A WHOLESALE, RE-ELECTION PACKAGE . . . COMING I WOULD VENTURE A GUESS FROM, THE SAME PEOPLE TRYING TO KILL ME . . . IN A TALE, AS CLASSIC AND OLD AS CANE AND ABEL, IN THE BIBLE, CANE KILLING ABEL, BECAUSE HIS OFFERING TO GOD WAS OF HIS FIRST FRUITS AND HAREST, AND ACCEPTED BY GOD, UNLIKE CANE, WHO OFFERED HIS LAST OR THE WORST, THEN KILLING THE RIVAL CHILD, AND STEALING ALL ABEL'S EFFORTS . . . SOUNDING FAMILIAR? YEAH, BUT, GOING INTO THE WOMAN'S RESTROOM IN THE LAW SCHOOL, NEAR THE OFFICE, THERE IS A STICK OF LUCY FROM THE PEANUTS CARTOONS, NEW MOVIE, AND IT STATES, "RESEARCH HELP 5 CENTS" AND ON THE STAND SHE SETS UP TO SELL HER SERVICES, IT SAYS, "LIBRARIAN IN!" CANE OR SHELLY, DASHELL, DA SHELL . . . THE CHICK FROM THE POV. WHO USED MY PHONE, TO SET UP A MEETING WITH A TRUCKER, MEETING IN OGDEN, UTAH, PROVING, DAMN GOOD AND WELL, THAT MY CELL PHONE AND ASS, ARE IN DEED AT THE POVERELLO CENTER, NOT, WHEREVER THE OTHER CELL PHONE SHELLEY, GOT FROM THE GRAND JUNCTION DISFUNCTION COPS, WHO OBTAINED MINE ORIGINAL PHONE WITH THAT NUMBER, 406.309.0011, THAT WAS PASSED TO SHELLEY, AS ME . . . WITH COPS LYING THEIR FUCKING ASSES OFF, FOR SHELLEY, BECAUSE, IF SHE IS "ME" THEY CAN GET A CUT OF MY CASES, MY BLOG, MY SON'S MUSIC, AND THE "MOTHER LODE" WHICH IS FUCKING WORTH A FORTUNE, BETWEEN MOTHER ATTORNEY (SHELLEY IS NOT EVEN A LIBRARIAN, SHE SOLD BOOKS TO ELEMENTARY SCHOOL LIBRARIANS, FOR GUMDROP BOOKS! LOL! THAT IS THE COP'S ANSWER FOR ME? HA, HA, HA, LOL! GOOD GOD!? TO PULL THAT ONE OFF TOOK A FUCKNIG ARMY OF COPS, PROSECUTORS, JUDGES, LEGISLATORS, IN TWO FUCKING STATES, IF NOT COURT SYSTEMS IN 5 STATES, WITH BOUGHT AND PAID FOR JUDGES, FUCK YOU BASTARDS, ESPECIALLY, THE UTAH 5TH DISTRICT JUDGES, IN IRON AND WASHINGTON COUNTIES! PATHETIC, AT BEST!) . . . THE RIDICULOUS 6! WHAT A FUCKING JOKE! NO WONDER THEY HAVE TO KILL ME . . . IT HAS BEEN JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D. VS. 6X JOANN SECRIST, J.D., THE ONLY COMPETITION FOR ME, IS ME! LOL! STAR WARS--DARTH VADAR: "YOU HAVE NO IDEA, HOW POWERFUL THE DARK SIDE IS . . . " SKY COPS: "I'VE CROSSED OVER TO THE DARK SIDE . . ." HELL, I WOULD PUT THE C.J. PORTER AND SENTINAL HIGH SCHOOL GIRLS' CHOIRS WHO PERFORMED AT ST. PAT'S HOSPITAL YESTERDAY, OVER YOU CLOWNS! LOL! IT WAS FUNNY, AFTER WRITING MY BLOG, YESTERDAY, AT THE LEARNING CENTER, AND ADDING THAT LAST LINE, "YOU ARE MY SPECIAL ANGEL" SENT FROM HEAVEN ABOVE . . . I LITERALLY, WALKED FROM THE LEARNING CENTER, TO THE CAFETERIA, AND THE CHOIRS WERE SINGING . . . YOU ARE MY SPECIAL ANGEL! GOD IS AWARE OF US . . . I WAS GOING TO REPSOND TO THE ARTICLE IN THE MISSOULA INDEPENDENT, COVER STORY, " AN ATHEIST'S HOLIDAY, FUCK, SANTA ONLY COMES TO THOSE WHO BELIEVE, AND AS SHELLEY SAID, WHEN SHE ADMITTED SHE DIDN'T BELIEVE IN SANTA ANY MORE, BUT SHE SAID, SHE KNEW THE FAIRIES BROUGHT THE GIFTS! SHE STILL THINKS THAT WAY! LOL! NO, SISTER, JOANN, BRINGS ALL THE MONEY, FAME, GIFTS THAT YOU HAVE ENDULGED YOURSELF, THE COPS, THE REST OF THE REDICULOUS 6 CHICKS, BIG FAKE BOOBS AND ALL! LOL! REMOVE DARTH VADAR'S MASK, AND MUCH LIKE IN THE MOVE MASK, WITH JIM CAREY, WHO GETS MAGICAL POWERS WHEN HE PUTS THE GREEN MASK ON, THAT PRINCIPLE APPLIES TO LIBRARIAN BOOK SELLERS TOO! LOL! AMAZING WHAT PLACEBO EFFECT, GIVING LUCY, A LAW DEGREE, 4 BAR LICENSES, A STELLER LEGAL CAREER, THREE PROFESSORSHIPS AT ACCREDITED UNIVERSITIES, NATIONAL AWARDS FOR DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL ASSAULT MANUALS, TRAINING THE NATIONS COPS AND PROSECUTORS WILL DO FOR, A BOOK SELLER! OR A FLIGHT ATTENDANT, OR A SHITTY AVERAGE ATTORNEY, AMBULANCE CHASER, OR A MORMON RELIEF SOCIETY PRESIDENT, LAWYER WANNA BE, OR AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL RECESS MONITOR, OR A IT PERSON FOR THE DEPARTMENT OF EDUCTION, TURNED COP/ASSASSIN! WOW, PRETTY IMPRESSIVE, AND ADD A BILLION OR SO DOLLARS, SHIT, WHAT AN AMAZING FAMILY OF ATTORNEYS, DICKY AND HELEN SOUTHWICK HAVE . . . SIMPLY ASTONISHING . . . ALTHOUGH THE REAL ATTORNEY, IS BURIED AT SEA OR FROM SEE! SHIT, THE RIDICULOUS 6 OF CANE'S FROM THE SOUTHWICH FAMILY, PLUS THEIR ADOPTED DAUGHTER, KAY, THROUGH MARRIAGE TO BRETT, PARENT OF ELLIOT TAYLOR SECRIST, WHO GENETICALLY, COULD NEVER BE THEIR SON, NOR COULD GRETA, NICOLE OR CHRIS, ALL COOLER THAN HELL, BECAUSE THEY HAD BAD ASS COOL PARENTS, WHO REFUSED TO LISTEN TO THEIR FUCKED UP, PARENTS, OR AT LEAST MINE, AND GAVE THEIR CHILDREN, FREEDOM TO BE WHO THEY WANTED TO BE . . . NOT THE MO SHIT, GIRL AND BOY SCOUTS, MISSIONARIES, MUFFINS, FBI, CIA AGENTS, OR NSA AGENTS, THAT DARTH VADAR CAN MORPH THEM INTO . . . INSIDER TRADING IN THE SHIT SHOW OF MORMONISM! FUCK! SORRY, I STARTED THIS BLOG, CHANGING MY ORIGINAL, VENTNG OF HELL, FIRE AND BRIMESTONE, TO A MESSAGE OF LOVE, FORGIVENESS, TURNING THE OTHER CHEEK, TEARS, AS I SAT, ALONE, IN THE FOYER OF THE LAW SCHOOL, THE SAME FUCKS, THAT BOUGHT ART WITTICH, CREATED THE RANCHER AND FARMERS ASSOCIATES, WITH BIG NAMES AND NO SUBSTANCE, JUST LIKE THE TWO ALLEGED VETERANS GROUPS, DONALD TRUMP, SAID HAD 100,000 TRUMP SUPPORTERS, WHEN IN REALITY, BOTH OFFICIAL SOUNDING VET GROUPS, BOILED DOWN, UNDER INVESTIGATION, TO ONE MAN, AN ATTORNEY FROM NORTH DAKOTA, WHO GOT HIS FEMALE CANDIDATE, FACING 12 FELONY CHARGES, FOR CAMPAIGN VIOLATIONS . . . WITH MY SON AND MY MONEY . . . THE WORLD IS THEIR PLAYGROUND! AND I DON'T BELIEVE THE FIGURE IN THE INDY OR THE INDEPENDANT, THAT 51% OF MONTANANS ARE FOR TRUMP? LAST WEEK, HE SAID, WE NEED TO SACRIFICE THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, FOR SAFETY! THIS GROUP, THE ATP OR THE MTP, THAT FAIR POLITICAL PRACTICES, COMMISSIONER MOTL, IS USING TO GET RID OF ART, IS AT THE ROOT OF WITTICH TOO . . . HE IS JUST THE TYPE OF GUY, ATTORNEY, VERSED IN THE LAW, ENTERTAINING, WHO THESE SHALLOW FUCKS WITH MY FAMILIES MONEY--DIRTY TREASURES--WOULD PUT ON THEIR PAY ROLL, AND GIVE HIM THE FULL PACKAGE OF ELECTION HELP! IN THE INDY, ARTICLE ENTITLED, "STUBBORN RASCAL" THE AUTHOR, DAN BROOKS (BROOK SHIELDS, ONE OF MY SYMBOLIC GIRLS FOR LUCY OR SHELLEY THE BOOK SELLER/TURNED ATTORNEY, MESSING WITH MY HOT MONEY, BUYING POLITICIANS), GIVES THE READER SEVERAL CASE SCENARIOS, FOR WHICH TO VIEW REPRESENTATIVE ART WITTICH IN . . . I CHOOSE, SCENARIAL B . . . WHICH "GIVE US A THRILLING END TO AN AMAZING STORY. THROUGH DARK MONEY, SECRET DOCUMENTS, A DISAPPEARING SUPER PAC AND A CONSPIRAXCY THAT SPNAS THE HIGHEST LEVELS OF STATE GOVERNMENT, THE BATSTARDS TRIED TO BRING ART WITTICH DOWN. BUT THEY COULDN'T. THE TRUTH IS A STURDY SHIELD, AND WITTICH HAD THE COURAGE TO STAND BEHIND IT, EVEN WHEN PLENTY OF EVERIDENCE MADE IT LOOK LIKE HE WAS LYING! BROOK SHIELDS, AND YES, DARK MONEY PAID FOR "THE PACKAGE!" I WATCHED WITTICH, AND KNEW DAMNED WILL, HE WAS ONE OF THEIRS . . . TAKE HIM DOWN, COMMISSIONER MOTL, I AM BEHIND YOU ALL THE WAY, CLEAN UP THIS SHIT HOLE, POISONED BY TOXIC SHELLEY, AND HER DIRTY TREASURES . . . SHE WORKED HARD FOR MY MONEY, OH, YOU MIGHT KNOW HER AS ONE OF THE OTHER SOUTHWICK HAGS, RACHEL, LOOKS THE MOST LIKE ME, EXCEPT I DON'T TRUST HER OR HER PLASTIC SURGEON! NOR HER BAND OF COP CUPPIE LOVERS! ON THE SAME PAY ROLL AS WITTICH, SAW IT HAPPENING, WILL TESTIFY IF NEEDED . . . DARK MONEY, DIRTY TREASURES BOUGHT THAT MAN'S RE-ELECTION . . . IT'S GOOD IN THE HOOD! ANOTHER GREAT ARTICLE IN THE INDY, FRIENDS, NOT ENEMIES . . . ADDRESSES, THE BAFOON, TRUMP, ONE OF THEIRS TOO . . . "SOME OF OUR MOST CRITICAL ALLIES IN THE WAR ON TERRORISM IN THE MIDDLE EAST ARE MUSLIMS. I KNOW, BECAUSE I SERVED ALONG SIDE THEM OVERSEAS." WHEN ONE OF OUR U.S. SOLDIERS DIED, THEY CRIED AS IF HE WAS THEIR SON! REP. ANDREW PERSON, HOUSE DISTRICT 96, MISSOULA! NO EVIDENCE, NO CRIME . . . FUCK NO, I KNOW WHO STOLE MY BACKPACK, PLAYED BACK MY OWN SURVEILLANCE TAPES IN MY MIND . . . DIRTY TREASURES, INSIDE JOB--COPS/STAFF . . . KEVIN CASHMAN AND NOAH ROTT! DARK MONEY POLITICS . . . GOTTA GET HER MONEY, STOP CONTACT WITH CHILDREN, SO WE CAN GO AFTER HER SON'S MONEY, TAKE OVER HER POWERFUL BLOG, THE BIG STICK OF WALKING TALL, THAT BEATS THE HELL OUT OF US DAILY! BITCH ASS FEMALE COP, SEEN AT THE SECOND STING OP, MOVING FROM THE POV TO THE HOSPITAL, FUCK YOU BITCH! SHE KNEW I KNEW . . . FAKED HER FUCKING ASS OUT, TOLD HER I SAW HER, WHICH I DID, AND SAID, I SAW THAT SHIRT, AND HER BLACK OP, STEELERS KNIT BEANIE . . . LIKE I SAY, TUNE INTO THE SYMBOLS . . . REVEALS ALL! MARY AND BOBBY HEARD ME, TELL MY DAUGHTER, THAT THE SECOND, I SAW THOSE TWO FUCKS, SHOW UP AT THE POV. I KNEW THERE WAS TROUBLE IN THE WAY . . . TRIED TO SET ME UP IN GRAND JUNCTION, GET ME KICKED OUT OF THE BUTTE RESCUE MISSION, NOW PLAYING THE SYMPATHESTIC HELPER . . . HE OR SHE WHO HELPS MOST . . . THE THIEF OR THICK AS THIEVES WITH COP BITCH CHICK, UNDERCOVER, SASHAYING HER FAT UGLY FACE AND ASS, AROUND THE POV. LIKE SHE OWNS THE PLACE! LOL! A LAUGHED, WHEN HER AND THE HOSPITAL SECURITY GUARD, WALKED RIGHT PASSED ME . . . HE WAS LOOKING FOR ME, AND SO WAS SHE, THE IDENTIFIER, WHEN THE POV, STING OP FUCKED UP, WITH SMART ME . . . 4 YEARS WORTH OF TRAINING, RELESTLESS 24/7 TRAINING, I AM GOOD, AND GOD IS BETTER, HE GAVE ME THE IMPRESSIONS TO LEAVE ON WEDNESDAY, BUT FOR THE SNOW STORM I WOULD HAVE, AND WEDNESDAY NIGHT, IS WHEN MY BACKPACK, MONEY, CELL PHONE, COMPUTER GOT STOLEN . . . ATHIESTS . . . EVERYTIME I DON'T LISTEN, THIS SHIT HAPPENS . . . I WAS ENJOYING SOME QUICHE AND DIET COKE, AFTER WRITING MY BLOG, WATCHING "TRUE CRIME" AND IT IS, EVEN IF COPS PERPETRATE THE CRIMES . . . AND AFTER I SOLVED THE MOUNTAIN LION MURDER, SAVED THE HOSPITAL FROM LIABILITY OR A FUCKING SHIT LOAD OF PAIN IN THE ASS, OVER A NEGLIGENCE SUIT, THAT SOME, COPS THOUGHT MIGHT HAPPEN . . . DARK LAWYERING BY KAY, ONE OF THE "RIDICULOUS 6" A TORTS ATTORNEY, LOWEST SCUM OF THE LEGAL FIELD, PRETENDING TO BE THE PREMIUM STUFF, CONSTITUTIONAL LAW ATTORNEY, LIKE ME AND THE PREZ.! IN CLOSING, WHAT I STARTED WITH, IN THE HOUR OF SILENCE, QUIT SNOW FALLING BEHIND THE LAW SCHOOL CHRISTMAS TREE . . . I NOTICED FROM WHERE I WAS SITTING, ENJOYING THE PEACE AND QUIET, I DON'T ENJOY AT THE POV. JUST ENJOYING THE LAST DROPS OF MY DIET COKE . . . SURVEILLANCE, AT MCDONALD'S, PROOF OF WHO IS WRITING THIS BLOG, ASSHOLES . . . I SAW, AMONG, ALL THE WHITE LIGHTS ON THE BEAUTIFUL TREE, ROUGHLY, LET'S SAY, 752 OR SO, SAME AS THE NUMBER OF BLOGS I HAVE WRITTEN, SINCE, SEPTEMBER 21, 2013, WITH ONE, LIGHT, SHINING, SO MUCH BRIGHTER, SO MUCH CLEARER, SO MUCH MORE MAJESTIC, AMONG THOSE LIGHTS ON THE TREE, LOOKING MUCH LIKE THE STARS DEPICTED IN HALLMARK CHRISTMAS CARDS, OR MOVIES OF THE FIRST CHRISTMAS, PERFECTLY BRIGHT, PREFECTLY SHAPED, KNOWING THAT THE BLOG I DID YESTERDAY AND BEING SUBSTANTIATED, BY GOD, WITH A VAN, THAT SAYS, "ALLTIME" TELLING ME, THAT WAS MY ALLTIME BIGGEST HITTER, AND IT WAS ABOUT, THE BABY JESUS, REJOICING, CELEBRATING, NOT ONLY HIS BIRTH, HIS LIFE, HIS TEACHINGS, HIS DEATH, HIS ASCENSION, HIS RESURRECTION, AND HIS CONQUERING DEATH AND DARTH VADAR!, YOU HAVE NO IDEA, HOW POWERFUL THE LIGHT SIDE IS . . . THIS IS A CLASSIC BATTLE OF GOOD AND EVIL, STARTING WITH TIME IMMEMORIAL, SATAN AND CHRIST, PRESENTING DIFFERENT PLANS IN HEAVEN, STARTING THAT BATTLE THAT LANDED A THIRD OF THE HOSTS OF HEAVEN IN HELL! THAT BATTLE RAGES IN OUR HOMES, IN OUR OFFICES, IN OUR STATE LEGISLATURES, OUR COURTHOUSES, ON THE STREETS, AT THE POV., AT ST. PATRICK'S HOSPITAL, IN THE HEARTS OF EVERY MAN, WOMAN AND CHILD . . . WHO'S SIDE ARE YOU ON? THAT IS FOR YOU TO DECIDE . . . I STAND WITH THE GOOD, THE LIGHT, CHRIST, FREEDOM AND AGENCY HE FOUGHT IN THE ORIGINAL BATTLE AND DIED, TO SAVE US FROM THE CHOICES WE MAKE . . . IT IS NOT HARD TO DO THE RIGHT THING; WHAT IS HARD, IS DECIDING WHAT THE RIGHT THING IS . . . THEN IT IS HARD, NOT TO DO THE RIGHT THING . . . THE MANTRA OF A GOOD MAN, NOT PERFECT, NOT WITHOUT SIN, BUT ONE WHO EXPIATES HIS SINS AND CRIMES! BE OF GOOD CHEER, THE SAVIOR IS HERE! WARM WISHES . . .