FASCINATING, TO SAY THE LEAST . . . INDEPENDENCE DAY! THE BROTHERHOOD OF JUSTICE? A BAND OF SELF-APPOINTED VIGILANTES, WITH A "TOO WATCH LIST" OF PERSONAL VENDETTAS, DICTATED BY A "NO RULE, FLY ZONE" DOING WHATEVER THEY DID, IN THE NAME OF THEIR BRAND OF JUSTICE, CIA, BRAND OF JUSTICE, MORMON BRAND OF JUSTICE! LAYER BY LAYER, STRATA BY STRATA, SECRET BY SECRET, DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE, I WAS TAKEN, TO SEE THE INNER WORKINGS OF A CLUB OF, NOTHING BUT BIG BOYZ WITH SMALL COCKS, INSECURE, SHALLOW, RABID, AT TIMES LUCID, BUT OVER ALL A BUNCH OF ALLEGED, MEN, WHO NEVER GREW BEYOND THE MENTALITY, OF PREPUBESCENT OR PUBESCENT TEEN BOYS, AT BEST, AT WORST, A SICK GROUP, OF SPOILED WHITE BOYS, WHO MADE UP THEIR OWN RULES, DID WHATEVER THEY WANTED, MADE KINGS AND QUEENS OF LOSERS, WHO WERE SO DEPENDENT, ON THE SUCCESS OF OTHERS, THAT TO BE THEIR OWN, FUCKING ROYALTY, THEY HAD TO STEAL, EVERYTHING FROM ME, AND RE-ASSIGN MY LIFE, TO LOSER BITCHES, AND BASTARDS, THAT COULD NOT MANAGE THEIR OWN CAREERS, THEIR OWN FAMILIES, AND ARE PATHETIC EXCUSES, FOR HUMAN BEINGS, CRUEL, UGLY, INANE, STUPID, FUCKED UP, AND DERANGED . . . AND THE SAD THING, IS THAT THEY GOT, A WHOLE SOCIETY, CULTURE, NATION, TO BUY ONTO THEIR SHIT, WHILE COPS, DID NOTHING, WHILE THE FBI DID NOTING, WHILE RELIGIOUS LEADERS, DIDN'T DENOUNCE THEM, WHILE COMMUNITY GROUPS WERE BOUGHT BY THEM, AND SOME EVEN CHEERED THEM ON, BEING CRIMINALS, PSYCHOPATHS, SOCIOPATHS AND SERIAL KILLERS? DO YOU SEE ANYTHING WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE? THEY WERE UNASHAMED, UN-SHAMED, UNABASHEDLY LAWLESS, ILLEGAL, UNCONSTITUTIONAL, AND BRAZENLY LAW BREAKING, AND YOU ALL, STOOD BY, DOING NOTHING? THE RULE OF LAW MEANT NOTHING, THE RULES AND LAWS OF GOD, MEANT NOTHING, MORALS, VALUES, ETHICS, INTEGRITY, HONOR, HONESTY, CREDIBILITY, TALENT, MERIT, THOSE DESERVING, MEANT NOTHING? WHY? WHAT IN THE AMERICAN CULTURE, COULD CREATE SUCH LOW LEVEL, LOW RIDERS, LOW THINKING, BASE, VILE, REPULSIVE, LACKING CHARACTER, AND HAVING LITTLE GOING ON, BUT, LOOKS, AND EVEN THAT IS DEBATABLE, WITH BEAUTY IN THE EYE OF HE BEYONDER, AND REALLY, HAVING NOTHING TO DO WITH THE ISSUES AT HAND? SO, HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? THIS MOVIE, MIGHT, GIVE YOU SOME IDEA, OF THE TYPE AND NATURE OF THIS GROUP, OF, HEROES TO SOME, TOTAL LOSERS TO OTHERS, BUT ABLE TO CONTINUE TO OPERATE, IN SPITE OF ALL FACTS, STATISTICS, EXAMPLES, HISTORIES, LIFE EXPERIENCE, DATA, EVEN SCHOOL YEAR BOOKS TO SUBSTANTIATE, THE LIES, THAT WERE BEING PERPETRATED, GLOBALLY, EVEN. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH US? WITH AMERICANS? WITH THE WORLD, THAT A TOTAL FARCE COULD BE ALLOWED TO LAST 15 FUCKING YEARS, AND INTENSELY, FOR THE LAST 4 YEARS, WITH TAINT CLEAR UP TO THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, CONGRESS AND THE PRESIDENCY? CIA, MORMONS, MITT, HIS ASS WIPE WOMEN, WHAT WAS SO COOL, INTRIGUING, NICE, STUNNING, OR IMPRESSIVE, THAT ALLEGEDLY THE WHOLE FUCKING, AMERICAN INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, NOT ONLY CLOSED A BLIND EYE, BUT FOSTER, PROTECTED, COVERED, ENCOURAGED, AND AIDED, TO AN EXTREME LEVEL, CRIMES TO BE PERPETRATED, ON INNOCENT VICTIMS, WHO, NEVER BROKE A LAW, NEVER HURT ANYONE, USED THEIR POLITICAL RIGHTS, TO RIGHT WRONGS, AND ADDRESS GRIEVANCES WITH THE GOVERNMENT, PARTOOK OF FREEDOM OF RELIGION, FREE SPEECH, AND OTHER RIGHTS, ONLY TO HAVE THEM, BASHED, CHASED, INTIMIDATED, THREATENED, ALMOST ASSASSINATED, AND THANK GOD FOR THEIR TOTAL, AND AGENCY WIDE, INCOMPETENCE, OR I WOULD BE DEAD, ABOUT 100 TIMES OVER! BUT, HOLY SHIT, WHAT THE FUCK, HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN? PERHAPS, THIS FILM WILL GIVE YOU SOME SENSE OF, TRYING TO DEFEND THE INDEFENSIBLE . . . AND LAW ENFORCEMENT, YOU WILL NOTICE THAT, LAW ENFORCEMENT, FUCKING ARRESTS THESE LOSER ASSHOLES! I WILL JUST PUT A FEW POINTERS, TO SHED SOME LIGHT, ON THIS MOVIE, SO GOOD, SO TELLING, SO PERSONAL, REMEMBERING, THAT ANYONE, WHO GOT IN THEIR WAY, KNOWINGLY, OR UNKNOWINGLY, IN MY CASE, WAS MURDERED . . . ALL TO GET TO MONEY, ACCESS TO MY SON'S MUSIC, AND THE PRIVILEGES, PRESTIGE, POWER, PERKS, PREFERENTIAL TREATMENT, OF A WORLD WIDE ROCK STAR; HOWEVER, GIVING THAT HONOR, NOT TO WHO EARNED IT, BUT TO THEIR CIA CHOICES, UNTIL MY BLOG, FORCED OTHERWISE, AND EVEN THEN, I WOULD GUESS, THERE WERE INSIDER PERKS GOING ON, MAKING THIS GROUP, THE ALLEGED, WITH NO TALENT, OTHER THAN IN CRIME, TO DEFRAUD, THOSE, WHO NEVER CHEATED, NEVER LIED, NEVER TOOK SHORTCUTS, NEVER DID ANYTHING, BUT WORK HARD, AND SUCCEED! SOME HOW, THAT WAS NOT GOOD ENOUGH? UNTIL, IT HAPPENS TO YOU! THESE FUCKERS, MADE GODS OF THEMSELVES, ON MY FAMILIES VIRTUES, BRAINS, TALENT, LIFE PURSUITS, AND ANOINTED, LOSERS IN THEIR STEAD, ALL OUT OF JEALOUSY, ENVY, LACK ON THEIR OWN PARTS, AND WERE WILLING TO MURDER, MY CHILDREN, TO REPLACE THEM, WITH MO CHICKS AND CHAPS, THAT NEVER DID ANYTHING OUT OF THE ORDINARY, EVEN TO THE POINT, OF COVERING MARRIAGES, AND CLAIMING GRANDCHILDREN? HOW? WHY? WHO WOULD EVER WANT, WHAT IS NOT THEIRS? SICK, SICK, SICK!

The Brotherhood of Justice (1986)

Keanu Reeves and Kiefer Sutherland

In this movie, like in all high schools, cities, states, nations, there was some juveniles, of vandals, doing property damage, spray painting, trashing, and creating a less than noble, atmosphere in the school.  At the first of the show, the sheriff, is talking to the principal, to see what they should do about it, lock everything up, get security guards, whatever.  The principal, and in true, idealist fashion, doesn't want to lock doors, or lock up equipment, in this upper middle class, high school, with a lot of good kids, better than national average grades, and test scores.  The sheriff, says, that law enforcement, was willing to let the principal handle the school problems in his own way.  He holds a school assembly, and challenges the kids to rise to the occasion, to watch, monitor, guard, their own school, set an example, to younger students, but, to take this trashing of the school personally, and come forward publicly, denouncing, this type of behavior, so that all people could feel safe, protected, and the school property, taken care of.

A group of boys, all seniors, decide to take the principal's admonition to heart, they discuss, what they think they ought to do, and they decide, that what they need to do, and what was almost implied, was to become a force until themselves, with laws unto themselves, and become, like a mini-inner school, police force, going after dealers, dusters, or die, so drugs, where first on their list.  As I heard them talk, I would just see, the drug interdiction issues, that actually started about this time, with the Patriot Act, actually, starting, long before it was passed into law, and at about this time, maybe a result of what was going on nationally, with the Nancy Reagan, Just Say No to Drugs campaign, that was, actually, the most effective of all actions, education, that did put a dent in school and other drug use, far better than police actions.  But, the boys, get wind, of a party, that, some kid in school, is having, and they hear that drugs will be given freely at this party.

The boys dress up, in masks, and black robes, and raid this party, spraying the party goers, at this up-scaled home, most all of the kids were from, good, above average, income parents, so, the party was not some shady, low life's, pushing drugs, to other low life's, but a posh party, with a pool, great food, kids, dressed nicely, and behaving, with the exception of some smoking pot.  Which is ironic, because, all the cops, or wanna be, vigilante, self-appointed cops, pretend cops, fucking ALL smoke pot, freely, openly, and unabashedly, without fear of being arrested, nor worrying about being caught, or anything, so, the cops, all became users.  But, these kids, the Brotherhood of Justice, went in a broke up a, very nice party, and did far more damage, than, any of the party goers, dreamed of, bullying, pushing kids in the swimming pool, turning over food tables, chairs, and putting red hand prints, on nice, Sunday clothes, basically creating havoc and running a muck, themselves, and then getting together, getting a real rush, out of the alleged justice, high fiving, and congratulating each other on this feat of attempted, justice to clean up dealers, dusters, or die.

High on this New Found Power, The Hit List Expands

The boys, meet secretly, swear to secrecy, to never revealing, those involved, nor the acts of justice, they are going to perpetrate on unsuspecting classmates, who have no idea, what they are doing, and they seem to have, no rules, reasons, for the people on their list, other than targeting, say, a nerd, who turned one of them, in for cheating in a chemistry class, or someone, they just decided, was a bad actor, or even someone, who might, talk to one of the gang's girlfriend, that they seemed to think was there brother's property . . . I have 4 men, who I was attracted to, murdered, and at first, I was in denial, that, they would do this, but, after the 3rd victim, of someone, I simply talked to, and actually, never even kissed, held hands with, or slept with, just say, wrote an email, telling them, I enjoyed meeting them, or driving by their house, or staying longer than I normally did on an attorney visit, or anyone, who would threaten their masculinity, as if they could force me, or stop me from liking someone, by threatening them, framing them, intimidating them, and in the more severe cases, of murdering someone, they were so insecure, as to kill them, over the possibility that I might get with them?  That is why, I never told Kennedy, I was leaving, twice, first, just as a precaution, and second as, a sure sign, that, he might have been a target, and next, the warning could be a hit . . . courtesy for a Kennedy?

But, the reasons, they were going after people, were just punk ass, high school, shit, nothing to help the school, other than, the quarterback, saw what drugs were doing to his little brother, so he stopped his brother, but the gang, went after, the dealer, and beat the shit out of him.  One of the gang, wanted to start to assassinate people, started to take a gun with them, went into Hispanic neighborhoods, and accused some guys, of stealing a motorcycle, when, later on, he admitted, he didn't see the guy . . . reason, for probable cause, rights, protections, administered by cops, who are trained, in this stuff, and not just doing punk ass kid shit, that had morphed from, a sort of noble concept, taking pride in your school, setting an example, and then encouraging other students to do the same . . . all good stuff.  But, these, guys turned into thugs, started putting tapes in their school PA system, writing on chalk boards, You Are Being Watched, The Brotherhood!  These fucking clowns, even wanted to start putting surveillance, up all over the school!  

Patriot Act, In the Hands of Small Minded Men and Women?

Boy, as these, otherwise, pretty nice, young men, from good backgrounds, got together, the secrets, the lists, the power, went to their heads, they started, becoming the biggest criminals in the school, and some were calling them heroes, for blowing up a nerd's car, for ratting out on a chemistry test, for cheating?  Reminds me of getting my backpack, stolen, with staff, having full access to surveillance cameras, and cops, having little more than that to go on, even seeing the thief, turn in my paperwork, and then, the staff, more worried about being rat, than solving a fucking CRIME . . . it seems, that this band of CIA fucks, pukes, have made it okay, to do whatever, whenever, and to whatever extent, including killing me, or putting a bounty out on me, and all but, following the law is fair game!  These boys story and actions, just seemed far too familiar. The cops, approach the principal, again, as the head of the school, and he said, he actually liked what the boys were doing and he was not willing to stop it just yet.  The sheriff, said, he was putting a stop to it, because he had enough on his plate, to deal with Zorro!

Eventually, the boys get totally out of control, use a maltov cocktail, to burn an innocent kids, car, that the crew had gotten all hyped up on, the rat, who had been protected by Keifer, who was not only winning the girl, with her so discussed at her boyfriend of two years, that she wanted the hard working, cool guy, who protected the nerd from the scared vigilante's, who ran away, when Sutherland, stepped between them and the kid being bullied, later to get back at the kid, who worked hard, going from a bicycle to a sports car, only to get the cocktail, thrown in the convertible and burned.  Later, the final straw with the cops, was the vandelizing of the low riders, in the parking lot at the school, payback for the Hispanic kids, defending their innocence, and basically muscling the Bros, out of the hood!  The final, hooray, was, to pay back, Sutherland for taking, Reeve's girlfriend, smart, pretty, and both working at the local pizza joint, they decided to put a BOMB on his car . . . I know that feeling, pipe bomb on my car, only the point of impact, was behind the driver's seat!  Luckily, Keanu gets a lecture from girlfriend, who is dumping his ass, for the good guy, and he gets to the meeting of the Brotherhood for Justice, only to find out that, Sutherland's car is trip wired to explode, maybe killing him, when he opens his doors . . . he is horrified, and all the way along, and tried to stop any violence, but, obviously failed, knowing this was getting serious, and assassination was on their plates, and he rushed to stop the bomb . . . with Sutherland, cool as cool, just looking at his rival, in disgust, saying, a bomb? you were going to bomb my car?

The Principal Denounces Violence, Calls Off the Dogs, Gets A Security Cop, and the Cops, Don't Hesitate, Rich Kids or Not, Spray Painting the Cars, is About, All They Can Handle!

After the bombing, to his credit, Keanu, goes into the cops, admits to everything and rats his friends out, who are promptly ARRESTED!  What the fuck is it going to take, for law enforcement to enforce, the goddamned fucking law?  My DEATH?  And then I can tell them, or prove, that what I am saying, and have been saying for the last, fucking, at least 6 years, with the theft of Parallax, God's Revolver, Maraloka, the Ditch and the Delta, and Worst Friends, that all this has being going on, and falling on deaf ears . . .a fucking pipe bomb is not enough to raise an eyebrow? a hit or three at the swimming pool? my swimming suit, getting shredded, three times, in a locked locker at the Poverello, so someone had access, and allowed it, to indicate, with frustration, the number of times, there were hits on my, at the swimming pool, and it failed, as if they were pissed at me, I didn't DIE?  WHAT THE FUCK?  The more clear it became that, I truly am who I say I am, and the liars, are the ones, that have pulled the wool, over cops heads, or others, involved, other than being bribed, there is no other explanation!  

Seriously, almost 800 fucking blogs, daily, telling where I am, what I am doing, or what is going on, in the community, all good reports, overall, with times, dates, etc., and you turn up the HEAT . . . what the fuck am I suppose to think?  Good God, what the fuck is law enforcement for, if not to enforce the law?  What are you being paid to do? who are you protecting? the mafia? sure as fucking hell, NOT ME!  I have broken no laws, violated nothing, never destroyed anything, other than maybe a reputation here and there, but, you think, you DON'T DESERVE IT?  This blog, is for all, intents and circumstances, the only thing that has protected me, and exposed the fuckers doing this to me.  There should be NO FUCKING QUESTION, I am staying at the POVERELLO CENTER, and off and on for the last fucking year . . . who the fuck, do you think, is collecting the money from the MOST FUCKING READ BLOG IN THE UNIVERSE?  I had to go eat at the Pov., I have a fake, old can of Diet Coke, to put out on the table at the Break, so it looks like I bought it, so I don't appear to be loitering!  WHAT THE FUCK, DOES THAT TELL YOU . . . THAT I AM HIDING MILLIONS? BILLIONS?  I am riding the fucking BUS, you see me, you almost hit me with your squad cars, as if you are pissed at ME, being ME, and your fucking big ass fake boob bitches, that you know damned well are too stupid to be me, are dirty as rotten hell, as you are all, complicit in conspiracy to commit MURDER! are you fucking serious?

I have a right to swear, as if murder is less of a SIN?  I had a right to get an abortion, to vote against Mitt Romney, to fight for my rights and those of citizens, I have a FUCKING RIGHT, to REVEAL SHIT, I SEE, LIKE the MURDER OF MY CHILDREN, REPLACED WITH MO APPROVED WHORES! or LYING ASS, LITTLE FUCKERS, like Isaac, who is a fucking serial KILLER, as is his fucking Cunt of a whatever, mother is pushing it!  She is NOT MY CHILDREN'S Mother, nor is RACHEL, your BOOBY PRIZE!  GOD, KAY, there is NOTHING ABOUT YOU OR THESE WOMEN, I RESPECT, MALE OR FEMALE, ALL LOSERS!

The only thing that made them half credible, is ME, or MY Children!  GET A FUCKING CLUE!

THE DAY MY MOTHER, SOCKED IT TO THE HARPER VALLEY PTA and the GLASS CAVE SMOKE SHOP!

GOD FORBID? 

THE DAY MAMA SOCKED IT TO THE HARPER VALLEY PTA & THE GLASS CAVE SMOKE SHOP! POWER OF ATTORNEY. STONE COLD SOBER. HOW SWEET IT IS! COAST TO COAST, FROM THE WILD WILD WEST GUNS, TO A FLORIDA SHERIFF, SAYING, "HOW DO YOU CATCH A BAD GUY WITH A GUN? A GOOD GUY WITH A GUN!" THE GENIUS OF THE U.S.A.! THE WAY THE CONSTITUTION IS SET UP, WITH A FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, A UNION, AND 50 SOVEREIGN STATES, TO MEET THE HEALTH, SAFETY AND WELFARE OF THEIR "INDIVIDUAL" STATES AND CITIZENS, THROUGH STATE LEGISLATURES, WHO KNOW THE CULTURE, NEEDS, WANTS AND WISHED, OF THAT SEPARATE, YET CONNECTED STATE, TO THE REST OF THE UNITED STATES . . . AFTER SANDY HOOK SHOOTINGS, STATES, WITH TONS OF PEOPLE, LIKE NEW YORK AND CHICAGO, ILLINOIS, WHO LIVE LIKE RATS, ON TOP OF EACH OTHER, PROVEN TO START EATING EACH OTHER, OR IN HUMAN TERMS, PREY ON EACH OTHER, YOU MAY WANT STIFFER GUN LAWS AND RESTRICTIONS. IN STATES LIKE TEXAS, MONTANA AND ALASKA, WITH TONS OF LAND, MILES BETWEEN COP SHOPS, AND A COP RESPONSE TIME OF, SOMETIMES, AN HOUR OR MORE, YOU NEED FUCKING PROTECTION! MONTANA IS THE 4TH LARGEST STATE, WITH BARELY, A MILLION PEOPLE, AS OF ONLY THREE YEARS AGO, AND EVEN IN THE CITY, THERE CAN BE A 15 MINUTE, IF YOUR LUCKY, POLICE RESPONSE TIME! IN SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, SEVERAL YEARS AGO, A LONE SHOOTER, WENT TO TROLLEY SQUARE, A HIGH END EATING AND SHOPPING AREA, BUT IN DOWNTOWN, SALT LAKE, WITH A LARGE POPULATION, IN THE VALLEY, AND THIS GUNMAN WAS RUNNING RAMPANT, IN THE, INSIDE SHOPPING AREA, AND I BELIEVED, KILLED 5 AND INJURED, LIKE 15, BEFORE, AN OFF DUTY POLICE OFFICER AND HIS WIFE, HEARD THE GUN FIRE, AND HE TOOK OUT THE SHOOTER . . . WHAT IF HE HAD NOT BEEN THERE? IN MONTANA, THERE IS AN OVER ALL ATTITUDE, AND MUCH OF IT FROM NECESSITY, TO TAKE CARE OF BUSINESS, YOURSELF, AND GUESS WHAT THE CRIME, IS EXTREMELY LOW. UP IN KALISPELL AND WHITEFISH, LISTED AS TWO OF THE SAFEST AND CRIME FREE CITIES IN MONTANA, AND I WOULD SAY NATION--READ THE DAILY INTER LAKE, POLICE BLOTTER--HILARIOUS, BUT, THERE ARE TONS OF GUN OWNERS, HEAT PACING MAMA'S HAVE WORN THEIR GUNS, AS SIDE ARMS, INTO MCDONALD'S, IN PLAYPLACELAND! YOU HAVE AN EXTREMELY HIGHLY TRAINED, GUN KNOWLEDGE, AND PREPAREDNESS IN THE STATE, AND OBAMA'S ANNOUNCEMENT, YESTERDAY, SENT GUN SALES THROUGH THE ROOF, GOOD FOR BUSINESS. THE AVERAGE NUMBER OF GUNS, IN A MONTANA HOME, IS 27, AND MANY PEOPLE I TALKED TO, SAY THAT ESTIMATE IS WAY LOW. SO THERE IS A BIG DIFFERENCE, BETWEEN LIVING IN NEW YORK CITY, WITH, WHAT 41,000 CITY COPS, AND LIVING IN MONTANA, WHERE, YOU MAY HAVE TWO COPS ON DUTY, IN ANY GIVEN NIGHT . . . STATE LEGISLATURES, NEED TO ADJUST FOR THE LIVING, LIFESTYLES, AND INTERESTS, LIKE IN HUNTING. ONE SIZE, LAW, DOES NOT FIT, ALL 50 STATES, AND THANK GOD IT DOESN'T, WE HAVE OPTIONS, AND CAN PICK THE PLACE WITH WANT TO LIVE, WHERE PEOPLE THINK, SIMILAR TO US. IN THE ORIGINAL GREEK, CITY STATES, WHERE OUR FOUNDING FATHERS, LEARNED, FROM THE ROMAN COURTS, CICERO, MAINLY, THE WORD, POLITIC, IF I CAN REMEMBER, WITHOUT LOOKING IT UP, WAS CONNECTED TO CITY POLITICS, OR THE VALUES, MORALS, AND OCCUPATIONS, OR THE COLLECTIVE INDIVIDUALISM OF EVEN CITY TO CITY, AS IN OUR LEGISLATIVE BODIES, IN CITIES AND COUNTIES, AS WELL AS A STATE LEGISLATURE, WITH THE IDEA, THAT THE CLOSER THE LEGISLATIVE OR POLITICS ARE TO THE PEOPLE, THEY REPRESENT, THE BETTER THE VALUES, MORALS, CULTURE, ECONOMY, AND OCCUPATIONS OR LIVING STANDARDS, LIFESTYLES, WILL BE PROTECTED AND PRESERVED. THE GENIUS OF AMERICAN AND THE FEDERALIST SYSTEM, WITH A STATE AND FEDERAL SYSTEM, AND DUAL CITIZENSHIP, A GREAT PROTECTION TO CITIZENS, BEING GRANTED RIGHTS, BOTH AS A NATIONAL LEVEL, AND AGAIN, AT THE STATE LEVEL. I AM MOST FAMILIAR WITH THE UTAH CONSTITUTION, HAVING CO-AUTHORED A SMALL, POCKET, BOOKLET, WITH THE CONSTITUTION, SOME OF THE CONSTITUTIONAL CONVENTION, AND OTHER FUN TIPS, TO HELP CITIZENS, UNDERSTAND, NOT ONLY THEIR OWN, STATE CONSTITUTION AND RIGHTS, BUT HOW THAT INTERFACES WITH THE FEDERAL SYSTEM, AND HOW IT ALL WORKS, LIKE A WELL OILED MACHINE, IF DONE PROPERLY. IF ALL ELSE, FAILS, READ THE INSTRUCTION BOOKS, THE U.S. CONSTITUTION AND THE STATE CONSTITUTIONS, THERE IS A WEALTH OF UNDERSTANDING IN THEM, BUT IT IS WORK, TAKES STUDY, PATIENCE, INTELLECTUAL CURIOSITY TO START TO UNDERSTAND, AND GET THE BIGGER PICTURE. RIGHT AROUND THE SENATE CONFIRMATION HEARING, FOR JUSTICE SONIA SOTOMAYOR, NOW SITTING ON THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, THERE WAS A THREE DAY, GRILLING SESSION, TO SEE IF SHE KNEW HER STUFF, AND BELIEVE YOU, ME, SHE DOES! BUT THE ISSUE OF WHO CAN AND CAN'T GRANT OR GIVE GUN RIGHTS TO CITIZENS CAME UP, AND SOTOMAYOR, IN LIGHT OF HER EXTENSIVE LEGAL KNOWLEDGE, AS THE LONGEST SITTING JUDGE ON A FEDERAL BENCH, PRIOR TO BEING APPOINTED TO THE HIGH COURT, AND IN LIGHT OF THE RECENT, SUPREME COURT RULING IN THE "HELLER" DECISION, WHERE THE COURT, GAVE, THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA, THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, HAVING PREVIOUSLY, FOR, WHAT 230 YEARS, NOT HAD THAT RIGHT, BECAUSE THEY WERE NOT A STATE, AND EXTENDED THOSE GUN RIGHTS; HOWEVER, DURING JUSTICE SOTOMAYOR'S, HEARING, THE NRA REMOVED THEIR ENDORSEMENT FROM THE SMART JUDGE, AFTER ONE OF THE SENATE CONFIRMATION COMMITTEE MEMBERS, ASKED HER IF THE "HELLER" DECISION, AND GUN RIGHTS, EXTENDED TO ALL STATE, AND SHE SAID NO . . . AN PROPERLY, EXPLAINED, THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, HOW IT WORKED, AND THE HELLER DECISION, DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE REST OF THE STATES, IN REALITY, IT WAS ALLOWING THE D.C., DISTRICT TO NOW HAVE THE RIGHTS, THE REST OF THE COUNTRY HAD. THE NRA, NOW CONSTITUTIONAL SCHOLARS BY ANY STRETCH, JUMPED, ON THAT STATEMENT, AS AN ANTI-GUN RESPONSE, RATHER THAN THE BRILLIANT AND INSIGHTFUL RESPONSE THAT IS ACTUALLY WAS. IN RESPONSE, TO THE NRA, LAME ASS, KNEE JERK RESPONSE, SHOOTING THEMSELVES IN THE FOOT, SO TO SAY, IN THE WITHDRAWAL OF THEIR ENDORSEMENT, I WROTE AN ARTICLE, IN 2009, CALLED, "GO TO HELL, NRA . . . SONIA SOTOMAYOR, WAS RIGHT!" I BELIEVE, YOU CAN STILL FIND, THAT ARTICLE, IF YOU TYPE, JOANN S. SECRIST, "GOARTICLES", AND SEVERAL CONSTITUTIONALLY RELATED ARTICLES WERE POSTED ON THAT FREE PUBLISHING SITE, "GOARTICLES." YOU CAN FIND, A MUCH MORE TIME SENSITIVE AND INFORMATIVE WRITING, THAN THIS, JUST OFF THE CUFF, FROM, 6 YEAR OLD MEMORY ON THE SUBJECT. ANYWAY, DOING MY DUTY, AS AN OFFICER OF THE COURT, AND ALSO, IN PRESERVING, PROTECTING AND DEFENDING, THE GENIUS OF AMERICA, THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, NOT MORE THAN, 10 PAGES, POCKET SIZE, BUT HAS RULED THIS COUNTRY FOR THE LAST 240 YEARS, IN A RELATIVELY SMOOTH RIDE, OVERALL . . . GOTTA LOVE THIS AMERICAN RIDE! KISS! OH, I TOOK, 32 PAGES OF NOTES, DURING THAT SENATE CONFIRMATION HEARING, AND I WOULD GIVE MY EYE TEETH, FOR A COPY OF THOSE NOTES! BUT, THAT IS HOW YOU LEARN, HOW THE CONSTITUTION IS APPLIED, HOW THE FEDERAL/STATE RELATIONSHIP WORKS, AND START GAINING YOUR OWN, INDIVIDUALLY OWNED, KNOWLEDGE OF THE DOCUMENT. LAW SCHOOL, WAS JUST THE BEGINNING OF MY QUEST FOR SUBJECT KNOWLEDGE, BUT, IT HAD BEEN AN ONGOING PROCESS, OVER THE LAST 20 YEARS, AS QUESTIONS COME UP, I ALWAYS, START TO LOOK FOR THE ANSWERS IN THE CONSTITUTION, AND YOU WOULD BE AMAZED AT HOW MANY ANSWERS, ARE CONTAINED IN THE "PLAIN LANGUAGE" OF THE DOCUMENT, SUPPORTED BY THE INTENT OF THE FOUNDING FATHERS, MAINLY FOUND IN THE DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE, WHERE SO MANY GRIEVANCES AGAINST ENGLAND WERE LISTED, AND SAD TO SAY, WE HAVE GONE FULL CIRCLE, BACK TO MANY OF THOSE SAME PROBLEMS! READ IT, AND YOU WILL SEE WHAT I MEAN--I AM TALKING A 2 AND A HALF PAGES, POCKET SIZE . . . BUT POWER PACKED WITH THE ISSUES, THAT WERE DIRECTLY ADDRESSED IN DRAFTING THE CONSTITUTION! THE LAST SOURCE OF INFORMATION, TO UNDERSTAND THE HISTORY, WHICH SHEDS LIGHT, ON WHAT WAS HAPPENING, THAT LED TO THE DRAFTING AND DECLARING INDEPENDENT, AS A COLONY, IS CONTAINED IN THE "FEDERALIST PAPERS," WRITTEN BY HAMILTON AND JEFFERSON, SCHOLARS IN THEIR OWN RIGHT. IF YOU ARE INTERESTED, YOU CAN ALSO FIND, AND ARTICLE, I WROTE, ONE IN ABOUT 8, ON HILLARY, SONJA AND SARAH PALIN, SINCE, NOW, RATHER THAN SECRETARY OF STATE, HILLARY IS RUNNING FOR PRESIDENT . . . STAYING POWER! GOARTICLES, MY NAME, AND THE THREE LAST NAMES AS KEY WORDS . . . FROM WHAT A FRIEND SAID, WHO TAUGHT, COMPUTERS, AT DIXIE STATE UNIVERSITY, THAT ONE ARTICLE WAS PUBLISHED, IN ABOUT 300 MAGAZINES! FUN, TIMELY, AND A GOOD ONE FOR WOMEN TO READ . . . THERE IS A TIME AND A SEASON FOR EVERYTHING . . . KNOW THYSELF, AND TO THINE OWN SELF BE TRUE . . . THE UN-EXAMINED LIFE, IS NOT WORTH LIVING! THIS ARTICLE IS STILL VERY TIMELY, BECAUSE, IT SPEAKS VOLUMES ABOUT WOMEN, THEIR CHOICES, AND OTHER ISSUES, BASED ON THE LIVES OF THREE WOMEN, WE ALL KNOW! ENJOY! OH, MEN, I HEARD ON A COUNTRY RADIO SHOW THIS MORNING, WHILE WE ARE ON THE SUBJECT, THAT THREE OUT OF FOUR WIVES, WISHED THEIR HUSBANDS WOULD HOLD THEIR HANDS MORE! SOMETIMES, LESS IS MORE . . . THINK ABOUT IT!

"Power of Attorney"--Great Burn!

Grab'em by the balls, and their hearts and minds will follow . . . let the war begin!

JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., reporting, from her makeshift office, McDonald's on Broadway, Missoula, Montana, 8:47 A.M., Mountain Time.  This morning, writing about a killer, good, old movie, the kind you can get free, on YouTube . . . funny, I used the title from the Adam Saddler, movie, The Despicable 6, to emphasis a point, about all the fraud broads, who have stolen my identity, taking credit for, stuff, like what I just wrote about, my GoArticles, that are as fun and timely, if not more, than they were when I wrote all of them, in about a two day, writing spree, being inspired by the Senate Confirmation hearings of both, Hillary and Sonia, at the same time, as Sarah Palin, fresh off the loss, with Senator McCain, in the 2008 presidential elections, had just resigned from her post, as the Governor of Alaska, all within, I believe a week or so, of each other . . . Hillary, breezed through her, day long, grilling by the Senate Committee members, without even a speed bump, pretty impressive, as was her tenor, as Secretary of State, and this morning, on the radio, and to the shock of the announcers, talking about the new Star Wars, taking over, first money making spot, from Avatar, then mentioning, that this Adam Saddler, movie, hilarious, was viewed, more than any other movie, of all times, now on Netflex . . . I wonder, if, a billion readers, had anything to do with that? Ego check!  LOL!  

Anyway, the movie, I believe, from 1995, as I recall, Power of Attorney, was awesome . . . oldie moldies, can be goodies! timely, spot on, as this one is . . . I have written, that what I am dealing with, and my children, is the super mob, government, family, church, law enforcement, community, friend, clients, etc.  But, this movie, will help, you see, the difficulties, of dealing with those who, steal, ill gotten gains, and the power, money buys them, not only on the streets, but in the courts, and in the communities, they live in, and the extra-difficulty, in bringing them to justice . . . this show, demonstrates that point.  Hopefully, it will give insight, into the type of people, you are dealing with, Ruthless People, to name another comedy, with Danny Divito, but, there is great frustration on my part, having been the one, targeted, and I am sure, great frustration, on the part of law enforcement, trying to prove the protected crimes, bring the protected, to the top tiers of government, community, state, to justice . . . but, it can be done . . . we are as smart, if not smarter than, fucking criminals, the mob, gangsters!  Take'm out!

The Feds Will Cut A Deal, Faster Than a Two-Bit Whore

I am just going to give you a skeleton sketch of the movie, and over-view, and then, in true, law school, fashion, taking notes on fucking everything, even movies, I am going to bullet, some of the classic lines, that are so true to law, the practice, the differences, in legal backgrounds, and training, as you will see, one attorney, doesn't fit every legal situation, any more than one law, applied to every state!  In this movie, and I believe, that it is based on a true crime, story, because, those are the one's, I generally gravitate to, when narrowing my search for good movies, based on true events . . . although, Hollywood, generally takes, literary and license, to make it more dramatic, or in some cases, less dramatic, and traumatizing, given the facts of the true events, and the graphic depiction of those events.  But, the movie, starts, with a cocky, good looking DA or District Attorney, in New York, probably one of the largest districts, in the nation, if not the largest, and it is the prosecutors, up against a local, mobster.  In typical, attorney, posturing, the cocky attorney, assures his boss, the actual district attorney, or his boss, that, he has this bad guy in the bag, not to worry, and to just relax, while the jury is out deliberating.  

Shock of shocks, the jury finds the mob boss, the godfather, not guilty, and acquits him of the crime . . . the cock of the rock, is devastated, and let me tell you, there is nothing worse, that waiting for the jury, especially, when you are dealing with, dirty, courts, bullied witnesses, jury tampering, bogus warrants, threatening witnesses, and the likes, that I have dealt with, even to the point of, telling the press, that they can't report my win, and having three secret prosecutors, on short circuited TV, the courtroom packed with plain clothes, undercover, and uniformed police officers, and behind the defendant and me, in what is allegedly, and constitutionally to be a public trial, having three cops, turning friends and family away, with 60 cop vehicles, of varying flavors and sizes, surrounding the courthouse, watching the short circuit TV, on their computers!  Magically, with me, the prosecutor, and the judge, the ONLY parties, to be involved, allegedly, in drafting the jury instructions, as we had, and all agreed on 9 jury instructions, the invisible prosecutors, drafted, 14 more, to counter, each one of my arguments, even going to the extent, to beat me, by telling the jury, they could not consider any constitutional arguments . . . fuck, that is what the Bill of Rights, protects, nor could they consider, MY ARGUMENTS . . . what the fuck, did we just have a two day trial for?  Why didn't you, just throw my clients, set up by the cops, narcotics cops. out naked in the courtroom, to defend himself!!!!!  So, believe, me, I understand, the frustration, when you prove your case, beyond a reasonable doubt, and have it shot down by a jury, with squirrelly reasons, or better yet, stared down, by a powerful county attorney, glaring at the jurors, like . . . YOUR NEXT, intimidation always works!

The Weapon is the Law . . . the Bullet is Justice . . . Or it is Suppose to Be!

The district attorney, is pissed, his fears, being more experienced, dealing with mobsters, their smarmy attorneys, dead witnesses, and a body count attached to each prosecution and trial, gives a lecture about rights, the power of the law, justice, which is the prosecutor's ultimate objective . . . they have the power to either decline to prosecute, or proceed with prosecution--they are the gateway to justice, as I call it, having been legally trained, unlike, cops, they are the ones to call the shots, looking at the evidence, at the law, seeing if, the evidence, can prove, all the elements of the crime the defendant or suspect is being charged with, the either asking the cops for more evidence, or proceeding with what they think will convince the jury of the guilt of the defendant.  The DA, decides, since his elected office, depends, on getting this fucking gangster, to retry the case, and get him.  In the mean time, based on the egos involved, and the DA's lack of trust, or being, not impressed with the deputy DA, the good looking, cocky attorney, is approached by the mobster, he just lost his case to, to come work for him, and go against his old boss at the DA's office, and like all good, bought and paid for top end law firms, where right and wrong, has nothing to do with whether or not to represent, a person, and only the ca-chink, a-chink, of money, in the firms coffers, is the determining factor, and the godfather, gets the attorney, hired at the high priced law firm with, a restaurant and gym, in the high rise, law firm, with a nice, Harvard law grad, female to sweeten the deal!  Reluctantly, he goes, along . . . money, money, money . . . law is a business too!

Muscle Memory, Local Muscle

The mob boss wants the former DA, not only because, he is cocky, but he is a good attorney, as well, with 8 years experience, working for the government and the DA, prestigious, in position, while, not always lucrative, and as well paying, as a private law firm, but, as I always said, and taught, at BYU, speaking along side, San Francisco 49er, Quarterback, Steve Young, a year or so, after graduating, that there are two tracks in the law, as I saw it, one is for money, and the other is for power . . . working for the government is RAW power, as I learned being a former, assistant attorney general!  And the wanna be's, seeing the power of attorney, ragingly jealous, and private attorneys, envious, of what that former distinction and job, could do, the carry over effect, going from government to trial work, in the area of civil, criminal defense, and civil rights, giving you such a great overview of not only the law, but the workings of the whole fucking state, and arms of the state, in so many ways, and being exposed to so many issues, ventures, and projects, in addition to the legislative and executive branches of the government, in addition to the judicial . . . fucking, INVALUABLE!!!!!  There is nothing, more powerful, that a government attorney, turning, against the government they used to work with!  You know, all the due process, that is demanded of the government, as well, as many of the players, making it even more dicey, if you switch sides, you are like an insiders trader in the stock market!

My two clients, Brock and Rice, both, having been wealthy men, were like church mice, when dealing with the government!  The government, former, assistant attorney generals, and attorney generals, had, meeting after meeting, at the Capitol, to see how they were going to beat me, and stop the $357 million lawsuit against the state of Utah . . . I learned that, very satisfactory morsel of information, through, Tom Roberts, more than just an acquaintance, but, an attorney, who was now, counsel for the Governor, and also, had trained me, taking over all the DUI's, representing the Division of Motor Vehicles for the state of Utah, so this was now, up close and personal!  These guys knew me, knew what I was capable of, and they were going ballz out, to stop this lawsuit, strategizing, scheming and planning!  LOL!  I can dig that . . . cheating, taking me out, stealing my identity, a bit below the belt, and not fair play!  Any dumb ass, can get in deep shit with the government, especially, in regulatory issues, like securities, but, not just any attorney, can get your sorry out of the shit!  And there is nothing like, a former assistant attorney general, going against the litigation division, full of assistant attorney generals, who all know you!  LOL!  Once, New York Investment News reporters, Jessica Martinez, and others, plus, reporters from the Salt Lake Tribune and the Deseret News, learned Brock and Rice were being represented by a former assistant AG, they no longer, interviewed my clients, with pictures and huge ass spreads, in the first article, with merely a line, dedicated to me, but, not failing to mention the title, the press, only contacted me for follow articles . . . motive to ditch my ass, once I won the case?  Image . . . sub me in for the thin, bitch, the tort attorney!  Ha!  This is a CON law case, not a negligence case, not all attorneys are created or trained equally!  LOL!

Ms. Harvard, Law Partner . . . But, I've Never Argued a Criminal Case Before . . . Never a Better Time Than Now to Learn!

The mobster, is rearrested, on some additional charges, a few murders, and the female honey trap, is to defend the godfather, with the new attorney, in the firm, and the first appearance in court, Ms. Hot, sex, but shitty, criminal defense attorney, freaks out, does a shitty job, and eventually, the former DA, at the back of the courtroom, just observing, steps up, and fills in for the civil attorney, without a clue, what the fuck, she is doing, and does a  great job, he knows, this shit, as I did . . . my Brock securities case, took someone, who knew, constitutional law, securities law, administrative law, criminal law, and civil law . . . a fucking RARE attorney, to say the least.  One of the employees, in the Brock Financial Firm, looked at me, and said, You never doubted for a second that you could win this case, did you?  NO.  So, bringing in a skinny bitch, after I win the case, for the photo shoot, is fucking bull shit, and taking her to the top of the government is treasonous!  She doesn't know jack shit, about the government, nor constitutional law, and probably advised the President on these fucking 23 unconstitutional gun restrictions, he can't do!  Attorneys, mommies, are not inter-changable . . . you don't let one win the case, and let, the other get credit, nor can you raise 4 children, and give credit to a bitch who let, non-English speaking illegal aliens, raise your children, and then turn around, and take MINE in their 30's and 40's, proven, ELITE!

So, of course the mob boss, is impressed with the former DA, and compliments him on what he had done in court, stepping up to the counsel table, and taking over, without a thought!  Experience the DIFFERENCE!  The next day, as if, the gangster owns the attorney, now, and I think, the attorney, is offered, partner status, maybe that is after the trial, but, as all good mobsters do, they, make you offers you can't refuse, and there in lies the rub, for anyone, who sleeps with the devils, there are strings, you, are indebted to them, as this attorney, is starting to see, he is trapped, working late, girlfriend is pissed, hot female attorney to sooth the bumps with girlfriends, hot sex, nice new digs, and a girlfriend, constantly reminding him of morals, the danger in working with the fuckers, and leaving him, to pay that price alone . . . but, he demands, that the attorney come to the groundbreaking ceremonies for a new cancer wing, of the hospital his has just paid for . . . believe me, this, tactic is as old as the mafia, itself, buy, the loyalties of the community you work in, so people, think your a great guy, an upstanding member of society, and an all around stand up guy, so you don't see the crime, the murders, the hits, the body count, the damage this type of mob family can reap on a community, costing more than a new wing of the hospital!

New Game, New Price . . . You Don't Whack the Brother of a District Attorney, But a Two-Bit Whore in a Fancy Suit?

The mobster, is going to show this cocky, new upstart, now working for me, more than the firm, he controls, and takes him out to the country, and his private hunting and shooting range.  As the attorney, ordered to meet the mob boss, in this deserted place, comes upon the designated meeting spot, he is greeted with, the predator, shooting as his prey, leaving the attorney, suit and all, dancing and dodging bullets, and wondering what the fuck is going on.  The godfather, now his master, walks up and picks up, a rat, he shot, allegedly, shot, near the feet of the former DA, and says, if you don't kill all of them, or each one of them, you will have 10 more tomorrow!  An implied threat, that if you are a rat, and expose the inner workings of Satan and his band of mobsters, not only are you a dead man, but, there are 9 more family members, who will be dead also!  Is the money, seriously worth it, and the attorney is asking himself this same question.  The young attorney, who made it out of the hood, is starting to get the picture, of what he should have known, when he was going after this guy, the game, the stakes, the power, the connections, the threats, the body count, and all, that is going to soon, take its toll, on his own family.  And I will leave the story at that, and you will have to watch it . . . just a teaser!  Some cool quotes from the opening statements of the DA and the former DA:

• this man has made a joke of this trial, a joke of the laws of this country
• there is an epidemic of corruption in this country, and it is like a disease
• it has the power to infect and destroy all of us, no matter who we are
• rights are what this country is about . . . where does this corruption lay?, in the government, in business, in our own hearts, in the minds of all of us?
• before you pass judgement on Scassi, you have to ask yourselves, is his corruption any different than mine?

The Sins of the Fathers . . . Take Him to the Marsh With the Rest of the Rats!  For We Remain At War--A Weapon is the Law and the Bullet that Enforces It . . . Gangster Uses the Words Against the Attorney, Mob Rules!

You can never, ever win with these guys!  Calculate the price, the strings, the eventual connections, the potential to harm, the devastation, the wide spread destruction, the paranoia you live with, the compromised morals, that will eventually, be your down fall.

Great Movie, Great Insights, Power of Attorney!

A Must See!  Gotta Get to Lunch at the Pov., No $$$$$!

HOT WHEELS . . . CHAIN, CHAIN, CHAIN, CHAIN OF FOOLS . . . I GOT YOU WHERE I WANT YOU! GOOD FOODS--NAIL CIA, MITT'S MUTTS--CATCH THESE MO BITCHES AND BASTARDS! A NATION HANGS IN THE BALANCE! AFTER GETTING MY BACKPACK STOLEN, WITH NO MONEY OR FREEDOM FOR MY BIRTHDAY OR CHRISTMAS, SAME CROWD, SILICONE LOBES IN THE CHEST, DON'T REPLACE THE FRONTAL LOBES IN THE BRAIN . . . BUT, I DECIDED TO SIGN UP FOR FOOD STAMPS, GETTING A WHOPPING $16.00, BETTING THAT THE REMAINING OF THE $198 PROMISED FOR MY INCOME LEVEL, UNDER THE POVERTY LINE, IS BEING SPLIT WITH ONE OF THE BITCH WITCHES, MITT'S HAGS, RIDING PIGGY BACK, ON MY BACK, WITH, MAYBE ALL OF THEM? WITH A EBT CARD, ENDING IN 4269 FROM MONTANA! I AM SURE THE CUNTS ARE GETTING THE LYON'S SHARE, LEAVING ME, THE PERSON WHO ALWAYS DOES EVERYTHING, CINDERELLA, WITH, BASICALLY NOTHING, BUT $16.00 IS GENEROUS, COMPARED TO TAKING 100% OF MY BLOG, MILLION TO FIVE MILLION A DAY! BUT, AS I GOT OFF BUS #2, SURVEILLANCE NSA KIDS, SURVEILLANCE, VERIFY, VERIFY, VERIFY, AT ABOUT 11:15 A.M., MOUNTAIN TIME DENVER, I WALKED PAST THE NEW ADDITION, OR NEW SHOP, CONNECTED TO THE GOOD FOODS STORE, CALLED THE "NEST", A HIGH END APPLIANCE STORE, THAT SMACKS OF RACHEL SOUTHWICK HICKEY, FAKE KENNEDY ENGAGEMENT, AND SOME OF THE BRANDS I SAW BRANDISHED AT HER HOUSE, BEING THE LITTLE HOSTESS WITH THE MOSTEST, BUT SURE AND SHOOTING, NOT A BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK! LOL! HELL, I HAVEN'T COOKED SINCE, 1989, WHEN I DIVORCE THE FATHER OF MY, LIL' ELITE KIDS OF 4, THAT RACHEL AND FAKE KENNEDY, JUST LIKE THE BOOBS IN BRIDE'S CHEST, ARE CLAIMING, CAME FROM THAT TAINTED WOMB, TO WASH ALL THE FUCKING LAW ENFORCEMENT WHO HAS PROTECTED THAT HAG FOR YEARS! KITCHEN'S THAT FIT, KIDS THAT FIT, CAREERS THAT FIT . . . I AM A GODDAMNED LAWYER, SHE IS A FUCKING FLIGHT ATTENDANT! SERVING PEOPLE IN THE AIR, IS HER CAREER! I RIP COPS HEADS OFF, SHE SERVES THEM . . . WHO IN THE FUCK, DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK, THEY ARE GOING TO DO ALL IN THEIR POWER, TO KEEP IN MY PLACE? AND LIKE THE EVIDENCE, I NEED, TO CLEAR ME OR GIVE ME AN ALIBI, IN A MURDER, I HAVE MY RECEIPT TO PROVE, WHERE I WAS, THE TIME, THE DATE, EVEN THE CASHIER . . . WHO JUST HAPPENED TO HAVE A SHIRT ON, FROM "PIKE'S MARKET" IN SEATTLE, INDICATING TO ME, THAT BITCH, AS CAPITALIZED ON MY GOOD REPORTS, ON THE GOOD FOODS, SERVED HERE, AS WELL AS, SERVING FOOD AT THE OPENING OF THE POVERELLO CENTER, WHERE I ATTENDED THE OPENING CEREMONIES, DECEMBER 12, 2014, AND COMPLIMENTED THE STORE THEN, AND I DO, AFTER TODAY'S SALAD, COSTING ME, $6.39 OF MY FOOD STAMPS, OR ALMOST A THIRD . . . AND GUESS WHAT, I DON'T SEE RACHEL HERE, NOR SHELLEY, KAY, SUE, TIFFANY, KELLY ANN BOOTH, OR ANY OF MITT'S BITCHES, NOW MAYBE SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS CAN PROVE DIFFERENTLY, BUT I DOUBT IT! I WAS STOPPED AT LEAST 5 TIMES, FROM LOGGING ON TO YOUTUBE, TO WATCH A MOVIE, WHILE I ATE MY SALAD, BUT, I CAUGHT THE EXPLANATION, ON THE PROBLEM, BLOCKED, BELOW . . . CUT AND PASTE! MAN LEARNING DESK TOP PUBLISHING, WHEN I WAS STAFF ATTORNEY FOR THE UTAH PROSECUTION COUNCIL, TAUGHT ME A LOT! LOL! I AM LOST IN THE KITCHEN! LOL! NOT MY FORTE', BUT, THAT IS RACHEL'S ENTERTAINMENT . . . AFTER I TOOK OVER HER HOUSE AND TAKING CARE OF HER KIDS, AND SHELLEY'S MOTLEY CREW, RACHEL TOOK HER FRENCH STOVE WITH HER AND KAY MOOSMAN, ONE OF HER HUSBANDS, SO I HAD A BIG GAPING WHOLE IN THE KITCHEN COUNTER, SO, I BOUGHT A JENN AIR, COMMERCIAL STOVE, A NICE PIECE OF FURNITURE FOR ME, THAT I COOKED ONE FUCKING EGG ON! THERE IN LIES THE DIFFERENCE . . . MAKE RACHEL, FOLLOWING IN KAY BABY'S FOOTSTEPS, MS, UTAH OR WASHINGTON, D.C., BECAUSE, I HATE TRUMP, BEAUTY PAGEANTS, AND COOKING! LOL! THE PROOF IS IN THE PUDDING. I WILL MAKE THE COPS A DEAL, THE WHITE HOUSE, I WILL STAY OUT OF THE KITCHEN, AND KEEP THESE FUCKING WHORES OUT OF THE CONSTITUTION, THEY ARE FUCKING LOST--DON'T GET IT--CIA LAW DEGREES ARE SHIT! CAREERS THAT FIT! LOL! OH, AND THE FUCKING MO, NSA, PROBABLY HAVE TO FIND A DEMOCRAT, A NON-MORMON, AND AN HONEST CYBER COP, BUT, IF YOU PULL MY CELL PHONE RECORDS, AT 406.218.1777, 7 IS THE NUMBER OF COMPLETION IN NUMEROLOGY AND BIBLICAL SYMBOLISM . . . NOT TO BE CONFUSED WITH 666, SATAN THE GREAT IMITATOR! BUT, VERIFY, VERIFY, VERIFY . . . I PROBABLY CALLED AT ROUGHLY, 11:45 A.M. I AM GOING TO LOG IN AND REPORT THE INFORMATION ON MY RECEIPT, FOR ANY COP, WHO HAS BRAINS IN HIS HEAD, RATHER THAN IN HIS BALLS! GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MONEY LAUNDERED, DIRTY TREASURES . . . VERIFY FUNDING ON THE "NEST" . . . NOT ACCUSING, JUST CAUTIOUS AND GOING TO GET RID OF THE FRAUD BROADS! CHECK THE NAME OF THE BANK FOR PROOF OF BEING AN ACTUAL BANK! SORRY, LIKE I SAID, A NATION IS AT STAKE!

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Crime is Cool!  Criminals Are, As a General Rule, Are, Stupid, Even if They Are Cops!  LOL!

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If you dumb fucks, can't figure out, who, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., is, who bad ass con law chick writing THIS blog, is . . . you, have no business, being in law enforcement, and just keep you fucking head, buried in some bitches pussy, putting your tonge where your dick should be, and thinking with you dick!  GOD ALMIGHTY!  Screammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ALWAYS OUTNUMBERED, ALWAYS OUTGUNNED! BEST OF THE BEST--OVER-QUALIFIED TROLL'S, HIPPIE DIPPIE, CONVERSATION OR THE FACE OF FEAR? A THOUSAND HORSES. THE "GREAT CONSTITUTIONAL DESPISERS" OR CHICKS & CHAPS OF LAW ENFORCEMENT AND THE 23 EXECUTIVE ORDERS ON GUN CONTROL. GUMMIN' . . . BUM'S RUSH. A TIME TO KILL . . . A TIME TO DIE! WITH ALL DUE RESPECT, MR. PRESIDENT, YOU HAVE NO AUTHORITY--YOU ARE MISSING THE "ACT OF CONGRESS" OR THE CONSTITUTIONAL AUTHORITY, THAT GRANTS YOU THE "EXPLICIT" POWER OF DISCRETION OVER THE 2ND AMENDMENT--EVEN CONGRESS--IT'S, HANDS OFF--STATE'S POWER, 10TH AMENDMENT! NOT THERE, NICE TRY! THE FIRST THREE AMENDMENTS, "CONGRESS SHALL NOT" . . . STATES SHALL HAVE A MILITIA TO ENSURE A FREE STATE AND THERE IS NO INFRINGEMENT ON THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, UNLESS THAT STATE'S LEGISLATURE REGULATES WITHIN THAT STATE . . . CHECK THE HELLER DECISION, FROM ABOUT 2008 OR 09, THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA, OR WASHINGTON, D.C., DIDN'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, BECAUSE IT WAS A DISTRICT OF THE UNITED STATES, NOT A STATE, WHICH HAS THE "EXPLICIT AND CONSTITUTIONAL POWER" OVER THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, AND UNDER STATE CONSTITUTIONS, THROUGH THE 9TH & 10TH AMENDMENTS RESERVES FOR THE STATES AND THE PEOPLE, ALL RIGHTS, "THE STATES" DON'T GIVE TO THE FEDERAL GOVERNMENT! REMEMBER, BEFORE THERE WAS A FEDERAL GOVERNMENT CREATED, THERE WERE THE 13 ORIGINAL STATES, THAT ALREADY HAD LAWS--THEY CREATED THE UNION, OR THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND, AND IN THOSE FOUNDING DOCUMENTS, THE FATHERS, RESERVED THE RIGHT TO BEAR ARMS, TO THE STATES, THAT WERE ALREADY IN EXISTENCE . . . FOR STATUTORY INTERPRETATION: (1) THE PLAIN LANGUAGE OF THE CONSTITUTION OR STATUE; (2) LOOK AT THE FOUNDING FATHER'S INTENT; AND (3) THE HISTORY, AND CLEARLY . . . STATES ARE THE POLITICAL ENTITY, WITH LEGISLATIVE POWERS OVER GUNS AND FIREARMS . . . NO, WE ARE NOT GOING TO HAVE A TYRANNICAL FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, THE VERY THING WE OR OUR ANCESTORS, LEFT ENGLAND, KING GEORGE, AND HIS DESPOTIC RULE, ALLOWING HIS TROOPS TO DO AS THEY WILL, INCLUDING MURDER, AND TAKING AWAY THE MOST PRECIOUS RIGHTS, OF REPRESENTATION! AND RULE MAKING IN THE LEGISLATIVE BODIES THAT REPRESENT THE PEOPLE . . . WE ALREADY REJECTED THIS TYPE OF SHIT! START LISTENING TO REAL CONSTITUTIONAL LAW ATTORNEYS! JUST YESTERDAY, IN THE GREAT FALLS, TRIBUNE, AN ATTORNEY, WAS BEING REPRIMANDED BY THE MONTANA BAR ASSOCIATION FOR USING ATTORNEYS, WHO WERE NOT ATTORNEYS, ALL THREE HAVING FAILED THE BAR EXAM, AND, KNOWING, THE BULL SHIT SISTER ACTS, POSSIBLY THE BITCHES ADVISING YOU, THEY NOT ONLY DIDN'T PASS THE BAR EXAM, THEY "NEVER" WENT TO LAW SCHOOL! A FUCKING SCARY THOUGHT! JUDGES, WERE THE ONES THAT STARTED BECOMING CONCERNED . . . HELL, IN UTAH, THEY, KNEW DAMNED, GOOD AND WELL, WHO I AM, AND OUTRIGHT ALLOWED A NON-ATTORNEY INTO COURT, MASQUERADING AS ME, AND HELPED FILE BOGUS WARRANTS, TO HAVE ME ARRESTED, FOR APPEALING A CASE--A CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHT, FOR BOTH THE CLIENT, AND HER ATTORNEY, WHO IS HER COUNSEL--AND GAVE CREDIT TO THE NON-ATTORNEY, OR A FUCKING SHITTY ATTORNEY, WHO MIGHT JUST BE SITTING BY YOUR SIDE OR IN THE U.S. ATTORNEY GENERALS OFFICE, PRETENDING AND BEING ALLOWED TO PRACTICE LAW ON "MY FOUR BAR MEMBERSHIPS!" I HAD A DREAM THE OTHER DAY, I WROTE ABOUT IN MY BLOG, THAT TOOK PLACE IN AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, AND I MAY MENTION, THAT KAY BABY WENT TO BOUNTIFUL ELEMENTARY, AND I WENT TO VALLEY VIEW ELEMENTARY, AND I AM SURE THEY HAVE COVERED HER FLAT ASS, ALL THE WAY BACK, BECAUSE, I HAD A DREAM SEQUEL THIS MORNING, OR LAST NIGHT, OF AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL, WITH CHRISTMAS LIGHTS ON THE EXTERIOR, A SINGLE STRAND OF WHITE LIGHTS, BUT, THEY WERE ARRANGED, IN ZIGZAGS, LIKE ONE CHARLIE BROWN'S FAMOUS, YELLOW AND BLACK SHIRT, INDICATING TO ME, SOMETHING SHARP, SHOWING HOW FAR BACK, YOUR CHICKS & CHAPS, IN FEDERAL COVER-UP WERE WILLING TO GO, TO BUT A FUCKING TORTS ATTORNEY AT BEST, A NON-ATTORNEY, PRETENDING TO BE ME, AT WORST! HIRE SOMEONE, WHO ACTUALLY DID ALL THE WORK . . . FAKE BITCHES, DIDN'T DO THE BROCK CASE, THE CHEEK CASE, THE VAIL CASE, OR THE LEVIN CASE! GOD, I AM FUCKING SITTING AT MCDONALD'S, ON BROADWAY, IN MISSOULA, MONTANA! THERE ARE TWO SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, LOOKING AT ME RIGHT NOW, WHILE I AM TYPING THIS . . . I HAVE MY NAVY GREEN AND BLACK, BACKPACK, NEW SINCE THESE SAME FUCKERS PAID THE POV. CREW TO STEAL MY PACK, MY COMPUTER, MY CELL PHONE, THINKING THEY WOULD BE ENDOWED WITH MY BRAIN, IF THEY TOOK MY BELONGINGS! LOL! I HAVE A DIET COKE, THAT SAYS, "THE WAIT IS OVER." I WOULD FUCKING HOPE SO . . . HERE, I WILL TURN IT TO THE CAMERAS . . . ALL MY NOTES, ARE IN MY WRITING BOOK, RED, WITH THE WORDS, "LIVE, LAUGH, LOVE" AND MY PEN IS CURRENTLY ONE THE OPEN PAGES, MY PURPLE, SCARF, HOMEMADE BY MY RUSSIAN FRIEND, I MET AT THE POV., MILA, ONE OF THEIRS, I THINK, BUT, I HAVE A BLACK KNIT HAT, A TEAL COLORED "V" NECK SHIRT, UNDER MY BLACK JACKET, THAT SAYS, RESORT, SPA AND CASINO, ABOVE, THE LAS VEGAS! NOW, USE THAT FUCKING $80 MILLION DOLLAR BUDGET, FOR SOMETHING, OTHER THAN PLAY MONEY FOR THE SAME, CHICK, THE, CHAPS ARE TRYING TO PROTECT, FROM MY BRUTAL VERBAL ASSAULTS . . . I EXECUTE THEM IF I COULD! YOUR GETTING BAD ADVICE PREZ., AS IS U.S.A.G., LORETTA LYNCH, IF SHE IS RELYING ON THE 'FAKE" ME . . . THEY HATE ME, 'CAUSE, THEY AIN'T ME, BUT THE MO CHURCH AS THE POWER, TO TRY TO MAKE HER ME, AND SHE IS "PRIMROSE, MODEST MOUSE" AND CAN BE CONTROLLED, BUT A BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, LIKE ME, FUCK, NO, HELL, NO, AND, THIS NON-LAWYER, WILL LEAD YOU DOWN THE PRIMROSE PATH TO UNCONSTITUTIONAL HELL! THINK, STATE OF MORMON VS. JOANN BURNS . . . THE STATE OF MORMON, IS ALIVE AND WELL, IN THE DISTRICT OF WASHINGTON, TO PROVE, THROUGH THE HELLER CASE, THAT, IT IS IN FACT, STATES, THAT HAVE JURISDICTIONAL POWERS OVER GUNS AND FIREARMS! GET BETTER ADVICE!

Good Cop Help--wifi.mcdonalds.com/wireless/welcome/?location = 10297 . . . just got my movie, "Always Outnumbered, Always Outgunned" Washburn, blanked out, and hard to get on Internet . . . this might help . . . again, I am in Missoula, Montana, not D.C.!

SUPER SLEUTH, GOD ON INTEL, YOUTUBE GODS . . . BRETT & KAY, AKA, BONNIE & CLYDE, SCHMEAR TEAM, "WE ALMOST GOT AWAY WITH IT!" A BILLION DOLLAR HEIST! WORTH IT? FUCK YEAH! LIKE SHELLEY SAID, GET RICH, OR DIE TRYING! THE SAD THING IS, ALL OF THESE GUYS, HAD THE LOOKS, THE BRAINS, THE TALENT, THE CHARM, TO DO ABOUT ANYTHING, BUT THEY WANTED IT ALL FOR NOTHING! WHAT A WASTE OF HUMAN TALENT! BUT, WHO HAS FIGURED OUT THE "CRIMINAL MIND" YET? THE BIG QUESTION, IS ALWAYS, WHY? THEY ALL WANTED SOMETHING FOR NOTHING, SKIP THE WORK STAGE, GO STRAIGHT TO THE "WE GET TO LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER STAGE." OH, NO YOU DON'T, NOT ON MY LAURELS, MY FAMILY, MY RESUME, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, FORGET ABOUT IT!!!!!!! SO, HERE WE ARE, AND I THINK THIS NEXT "TRUE CRIME" VIDEO WILL PIT, JOANN S. SECRIST V. JOANNE SECRIST, AKA, KAY BURNINGHAM, ONE AGAINST ANOTHER, BUT WE ARE GOING TO LOOK AT THE REAL FACTS, NOT TAKING HER PAST AND MINE, WEAVING INTO ONE, AND MAKING HER, A SUPER STAR, RATHER THAN THE CRIMINAL MIND SHE IS! IT IS SHOCKING HOW AMAZING A FEW WORDS FROM A BLOG, CAN PULL UP THE NEXT STEP IN MY INVESTIGATION, IN PROVING MY OWN CASE, WITH KAY A BOSS AT ONE OF THE LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCIES, THAT SHOULD HAVE SOLVED THIS CASE, STOPPED IT, DONE A BACKGROUND CHECK, OR FIGURED IT OUT . . . AND OTHER THAN, 100% PURE INCOMPETENCE, THERE IS NO OTHER EXPLANATION FOR THEM FUCKING THIS UP, WITH ALMOST 800 BLOGS, LISTING WHERE, WHAT, HOW, AND WHO, I AM . . . DENIAL, DENIAL, DENIAL . . . THEY SIMPLY DID NOT WANT TO GIVE UP, THE "PRIDE" OF THE FEDERAL COP SHOPS, "ME!" IN ALL FAIRNESS, I WOULD SAY, THAT KAY, WHILE GLOBBING ONTO ME, IN A 7TH GRADE SCIENCE CLASS, SAYING SHE NEEDED TO BE MY PARTNER, KNOWING HER STAR WAS, HAS BEEN, AND IS ATTACHED TO MY STAR, ACTUALLY GOING BEYOND, JUST BEING A FRIEND, TO ACTUALLY, BECOMING ME, IN THIS SICK TALE OF TWISTS, JEALOUSY, ENVY, SIBLING RIVALRY, POISON, FAMILY BRAGGING RIGHTS, GOVERNMENT, MAFIA, CRIMINAL REHABILITATION PROGRAMS, PRESIDENTIAL ELECTIONS, ROCK STAR STATUS SON'S, COPS KIDS, JEALOUS, REPLACEMENTS, TO STEAL MONEY, FAME, NOTORIETY, GLOBAL POWER AND RECOGNITION, AND A SHIT LOAD OF CASH! DATELINE 48 HOURS MYSTERY MOMMY DEAREST FALL EPISODE 2015, THAT PUTS THE STORIES OF TWO VERY PRETTY YOUNG WOMEN, ONE FOCUSED ON BEAUTY PAGEANTS, GLAMOUR--TRUMP--A SCHOOL TEACHER, WHO TAKES YOUNG WOMEN UNDER HER ARM, AND HELPS HER LITTLE GIRLS, WIN BEAUTY PAGEANTS, HER TRUE PASSION IN LIFE! AND THE OTHER YOUNG WOMAN, TOTALLY FOCUSED ON CAREER, MAKING A NAME FOR HERSELF, MOVING UP, WITH PROMOTIONS, TOTALLY SAFETY ORIENTED, BUT VERY DEFINITELY HER PARENT'S PRIDE AND JOY, DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL . . . YES, AT ONE TIME, MY FATHER KEPT COPIES OF EVERYTHING I DID, FROM "UTAH PROSECUTOR" MONTHLY NEWSLETTERS, COPIES OF MY AWARD WINNING DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL ASSAULT MANUAL, TO LETTERS THANKING ME AFTER I WAS POISONED FOR SAVING THE DOCTORS FROM FRAUD INVESTIGATIONS FOR UP CODING, BILLING GOVERNMENT MEDICAL PROGRAMS MORE THAN THEY SHOULD, OR ALLEGEDLY. BUT, MUCH LIKE WAS THE CASE IN MY YOUNGER YEARS, I WOULD SAY, KAY, TOOK OVER WHERE I LEFT OFF . . . THEN AS SHE WAS LEVELING OFF AS AN ATTORNEY, I GOT MY LAW LICENSE, STARTING RIGHT AT THE TOP OF WHO'S WHO, IN UTAH POLITICS, THEN AS I WAS POISONED, KAY STARTED TRYING HER HAND AT WRITING LEGAL RELATED NOVELS AND SCREEN PLAYS, WITH ME OUT, DAD COULD REPLACE HIS LITTLE GIRL, GOING DOWN, WITH KAY BABY, SO THE TWISTED TALE GOES . . . SHELLEY, BRETT, LATER, RACHEL, SUE, TIFFANY, OTHER WOMEN, AND AS I RE-ENTERED THE LEGAL FIELD, AND ROSE TO THE TOP, AS FAST AS I HAD IN THE IVORY TOWER, VERY HIGH CREDIBILITY, GOVERNMENT JOBS, THREATENING THE GOVERNMENT AT A NEW LEVEL, AT JUST THE TIME, SON, ELLIOT'S BAND, STOLEN EARLIER, AND ONE OF THE FUNDING SOURCES FOR MITT ROMNEY'S CAMPAIGN, AND A NEW HOT DEAL WITH SONY, NEW CD, RISING AT THE SAME TIME, MOM'S SECURITIES CASE AGAINST THE STATE OF UTAH, WAS COMING TO FRUITION AND HER STOCK, AS AN ATTORNEY, AND HER CHILDREN'S STOCK, WAS RAPIDLY RISING, ONE ALL ACCOUNTS, ALL PARTIES, COLLIDED, REPLACING ME AS MOM AND ATTORNEY, AS I HAD BEEN AS WIFE, AND LOVER, AND THIS HAPPENED OVER AND OVER AGAIN, WITH GOVERNMENT'S TOP MEN, GIVING ME A SHOT, AND ME REJECTING THEM, THEN THE DOUBLES MOUNTED, AGAIN AND AGAIN . . . I WAS ALWAYS INTO THE THRILL OF THE KILL IN THE LEGISLATURE, COURT, AND IN POLITICAL WARFARE . . . KAY WAS INTO BEAUTY, SO WERE THE MEN, SOME LIKE IT HOT . . . ALTHOUGH, YOU WILL SEE, IN THIS SIDE BY SIDE OF THESE TWO WOMEN, THE NON-BEAUTY QUEEN, THE SMART ONE, WAS EVERY BIT, AS PRETTY, IF NOT MORE SO, AND MUCH FOR SUCCESSFUL, IN A CAREER SENSE, AS IT THE CASE WITH ME AND KAY, I WAS MORE OF A MOTHER THAN SHE WAS, A MORE FAITHFUL AND CONFIDENT WIFE, BUT, I GOT FAT . . . AND THE BOYZ CLUB, ALSO TAKING BRAGGING RIGHTS, TO MY CAREER, BUT KAY'S, SHELLEY'S, RACHEL'S . . . ESPECIALLY SINCE SHE LOOKED MOST LIKE ME, BODY, THEN AS THEY ALL AGED, AND I WAS GETTING YOUNGER, SISTER TIFFANY, AND OTHERS WERE BROUGHT IN, BUT, I ORDERED CHUCH NORRIS AND CHRISTIE BRINKLEY, TOTAL WORKOUT MACHINE, 2 TIMES, WHILE IS WAS ROCKIN' THE LEGAL FIELD, ALL BLOCKED, THEN I FOUND ONE ON CRAIGSLIST, MY HOUSE GOT TAKEN THE NEXT DAY . . . FEAR THIS . . . ME GETTING IN SHAPE! MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN ALL OF THEIR WOMEN, THIN, SO THEY SABOTAGED ALL SPA AND GYM MEMBERSHIPS FOR THE LAST FEW YEARS, SENT AGENT AFTER AGENT, TO "LOVE BOND" AND "LOVE BOMB" ME, CREATING A TRAIL OF, SUPPOSED TEARS, AND ONE TOO MANY COWBOYS, LEAVING ME--HA! I DROPPED ALL OF THEIR ASSES . . . DOING THIS TO ELLIOT TOO, SO HE DOUBTS HIS, TOTALLY STUD, ROCK STAR BEAUTY GOOD LOOKS! LOL, HARD PRESSED TO KILL THAT ONE! PROMETHEUS, STEALING FIRE FROM THE GODS, GIVING IT TO MANKIND . . . ONCE, ELLIOT, STARTED WORKING AT A RESTAURANT, THE BLUE PLATE, FREE ADVERTISEMENT, AND THE MANAGER WAS A GUY, I HAD KNOWN SINCE HE WAS YOUNG, AND HE TOLD ME, THAT THE FIRST DAY, ELLIOT WORKED, THREE GIRLS CAME AND SAID, YOU KNOW WHO I THINK IS CUTE? ELLIOT! HE WAS SINGLE TOO . . . HOW DO YOU KNOW? BECAUSE YOU ARE THE THIRD GIRL TODAY, WHO TOLD ME! LOL! IF, THE FEDS, THINK, THEY CAN SEND, FUCKING, 10 TO 100 AGENTS, ME REJECTING ALL, DO YOU THINK FOR ONE SECOND, I WILL STARVE OF MALE ATTENTION? FUCK NO! LOL, AND I AM FUCKING 61, FAT, HAVE A BETTER BODY IMAGE THAN ALL THE PRESIDENT'S GALS, INCLUDING RACHEL, WITH $50 GRAND IN PLASTICS, STILL AS INSECURE AS SHE ALWAYS WAS! WITHOUT A DROP OF SURGERY, FAT, I AM AS, OR MORE SECURE THAN I ALWAYS HAVE BEEN. I GET THE FEELING FROM FRANK, INTERPOL'S STATEMENT, MR. JAMES BOND, "I HAVE NEVER BEEN TREATED LIKE THIS BY A WOMAN!" CLAIMING TO HAVE SLEPT WITH SOME 800 TO 1,000 WOMEN, MAYBE RIGHT, BUT BEING TRASHED BY THIS BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, GODDESS! LOL! I'VE TURNED DOWN YOUR BEST! ANYWAY, ONTO THE "TRUE CRIME" AS IS THE CASE, WITH ME AND KAY, AND OTHER GOVERNMENT WHORES, NOW DADDY'S LITTLE, VERY LITTLE WOMEN . . . SYMBOLIC, JO WAS ALWAYS THE SMART ONE, IN THE NOVEL, "LITTLE WOMEN" WHO NEVER TIED HER STAR TO A MAN, VALUED BEING SMART HERSELF! ONLY, I AM NOT A "LITTLE WOMEN" ANY MORE, FUCK, THE ONLY PEER, I WOULD SAY, I HAVE, IS HILLARY CLINTON! LOL! SHE IS OUT CAMPAIGNING AND I AM, SITTING AT THE BREAK ESPRESSO CAFE' IN MISSOULA, MONTANA . . . HILLARY, I WILL TRY TO MEET YOU, WHEN YOU COME . . . CLUE, SHELLEY IS NOT ME! YOU ARE GETTING GREAT SUPPORT FROM ME, VIA BLOG, SHELLEY WILL GIVE MY SHITTY ADVICE, PRETENDING TO BE ME . . . AND CAROLYN KENNEDY, YOUR FRIEND IS A FRAUD, BUT, I STILL LOVE YOUR FAMILY, AND LEARNED THAT YOU WROTE A BOOK ON THE CONSTITUTION . . . YOUR FATHER WAS THE LAST PURIST, ABIDING OR TRYING TO ABIDE BY THE CONSTITUTION, AND IT IS AMAZING HOW CLOSE OUR POLITICS ARE, 50 YEARS REMOVED . . . THEY HATED YOUR DAD, BEFORE THEY HATED ME!

Mommy Dearest?  My Kids Are All or Started Blond, Blue-Eyed, Greta is Hazel, Like Daddy Now . . . I Took, Scored in College Genetics--Check Transcripts, Dumb Asses--Brown Eyed Daddy's, Brown Eyed Mommy's Don't Make, Red-Haired, Blue-Eyed Rock Stars--That is Where Isaac Came in The First Steal of God's Revolver, With the Alamo--Rachel's Boys are Fat, Brown-Haired, Matt is Blue Eyed, Scott Darker, so, Sorry, Kennedy and Rachel, Don't Cut It!  Neither Do Sue and Kevin . . . 3 Red Haired Daughters . . . But 2 Brown Haired Sons!  You Guys are Fucked!

Readers Can See, Hair Specific Young Women, Same
Emphasis In Dateline 48 Hours . . . I Am Going To Show the Weaving Between Two Friends, Over 50 Years

JUNIOR HIGH YEARS

JOANN SOUTHWICK and KAY BURNINGHAM, not to be confused, with weaving, FBI thing

• 7th grade class officer, student of the month, Valentine's Queen
• Kay, dutch cut, bowl hair, saw me in our science class and when they assigned partners, Kay jumped at the chance to be my partner, and told me this years later
• 8th grade, both of us, cheerleaders, again, I was Valentine's Queen
• 9th grade, Kay may have still been cheerleader, but, I hated being a cheerleader, being fiercely competitive in sports, church and intermural, and extremely competitive with guys, in sports, would rather watch the game, that jump around in a short skirt, trying to get students, watching the game to cheer . . . plus I broke my leg, at Brian Head Ski Resort, think, Brett and Kay, built a 10,000 ft. cabin, down there, after I told Brett about the resort, so in honor of his new me, and my broken leg, and Elliot's money, he built a huge ass ski cabin!  Again, I was Valentine's Queen

HIGH SCHOOL YEARS, 1970 to 1973 (I Am NOT SHELLEY!)

• I was into boys, boys, and more boys . . . straight as an arrow . . . pushed a junior, football player on the ground, in front of a car full of other girls and guys, with all girls following suit, refusing to kiss their new dates, picked up at the first school stomp or dance, next day, senior football players, some of Shelley's crowd, Scott Stapley to be exact, came up to me, and said, JoAnn, if I date you all year, can I hold your hand?  LOL!  NO! and so I was known.  My father told me not to kiss until I was 16, and even then, I enjoyed my status more, not kissing and being the challenge . . . nothing has changed! LOL!  Just within the school as a sophomore, I was seeing a sophomore, junior and senior from Viewmont, because I hated having a boyfriend at Bountiful, walking me to class and tying me down! At Viewmont, I could control the situation, and look good the days, I wanted to see, mainly Larry, but, Judge David Hamilton, 2nd Judicial District, made me the smart, woman I am, started me focusing on the brain, rather than just being cute, when he tried to discuss current issues, with him . . . I took chemistry the next year . . . hated it, but meeting boys from other schools, with Larry a steady, got me to take debate!  LOL!
• Kay had a single boyfriend, David DaBell, a class of student body officers . . . tying her star to a man, starting early, insecure in her own right.
• me and Cheryl Wiscomb Clyde, last I heard, both had ski passes to Solitude Ski Resort, and we had a challenge to see how many boys we could date, from different schools . . . at 8, I decided the pursuit, was frivolous, because, I actually, really liked Larry Wall, the super stud from Viewmont High, cooler than all Bountiful High guys and they knew it!  He would say, I am Rachel, now, I am sure, a man, not a hot, chess players, didn't know his looks, worth, sophomore, along with 10 of his friends, all knowing my name and fame, even before school, chased me and Barbara Williams, around Bountiful, trapping us, in the parking lot of the church, across from South Davis Junior High, where my mother knew Larry before I did, and loved him.
• Shelley had one boyfriend, Kevin McCarthy or something like that, but he got into a bad car accident, paralyzed, later she hooked up with, Alan ?, where she got a horse.
• Rachel had one, maybe two boyfriends, Brad ? and Taz Murray
• Sue . . . my father, told Kevin, whom I lined Kev up with, as I did Marcie and Mark, Mark an old junior high flame and college flame, who waited 5 years after I was married to get the point that I was married, reality check, brought Nicole and Greta to see him, while he was building his parent's home, up in Bountiful Hills, but when Kevin asked for Sue's hand in marriage, my dad said, take her because, nobody else will!  LOL!  At least Sue was smart and used her degree, teaching, even if Ma Southwick got her a job, she was not qualified to teach, just like now . . . the seeds of all this, are everywhere!
• why in the hell would I care about a bunch of fucking feds, who hated my guts, before they met me? like I give a rat's ass about their opinion, but, Kay on the other hand, had been dropped by both her high school flings, Dave, a doctor, and Bart, an accountant, whom I dated after Kay did, who left her, for Mary . . . I didn't like, Bart's bratty kids, so, I got rid of him, stayed with Jerry.

COLLEGE YEARS . . . PICK OF THE LITTER!

I was making out with at least three guys a day, in the dorms, could have dated anyone, I wanted to!  I was dating BYU king, David . . . shit, can't remember anyone's names, 30 years ago, didn't date them long enough to get their names!  Nothing changes!  LOL!  Dave was on the BYU basketball team, and an assistant girl's basketball coach, and Mr. BYU himself, the catch, dad a professor, raised by BYU staff, because, his mother died when he was young.  Later, I think, Dave taught, girl's tennis, at BYU.  I dropped his ass, because, I felt like, ironically, he was a much older, Mr. Henry Higgins, replaced by Frank, aka, Allan Rex Bess, who coached, the other six JoAnn's, on D.C., style and etiquette, which, I rejected back in college, didn't want to be his, My Fair Lady, checked out, in JoAnn style, from BYU, because, Dave had me stay at his house, and came to the bedroom during the night and molested me . . . well, in my mind, so I went to Utah State, where I knew the men, were going to molest me, as non-Mormons, Dave was devastated, and my Bishop Leishman, also, my best friend, Jeraldine, or Jer, who was a child at the time, told me he had never seen a girl turn Dave's head like I did, so he offered me a scholarship to stay at BYU!  LOL, fuck I trashed it for 13 years, until I came back as a law student!  Kay was there, for all four years, other than a short bout with depression where she checked herself into the LDS Behavior Health Center, we both had that, she voluntarily, me forced, after I was poisoned! and working as general counsel for the Utah Medical Association, a professor at the U of U, with my own, anger management company, and writing for a computer online educational system, Quicknowledge, dating, Greg Erickson, as Kay came back into my life, leaving David Buttars, in Colorado, leaving her for a Molly Mormon, with a black, lesbian lover . . . no wonder she is insecure!  LOL!  As, I headed up to Utah State, some guy I dated, saw my pictures all over the wall of his, old missionary companion, who, along with Dave, had a dream, vision, or saw my face in the temple before meeting me, both telling me that in the same day!  LOL . . . Kay, while being Ms. Dairy Princess, a beauty pageant, my mother tried to get me to enter--fuck no! was my response, hated those things, but this is where Kay started to blossom, look wise . . . I think she was, Ms. Bountiful, runner up to Ms. Utah, and Homecoming Queen, after I left BYU . . . I was married by my, should have been, second or sophomore year in college, sick of dating, had gotten to the point, that if I had to go on one more date, I was going to scream, and decided to marry the next person, I dated!  LOL . . .actually, me and Elliot's dad, who, is a twin for Elliot, or was, only light brown hair and hazel eyes, a looker himself, the catch of all girls, back in the day, so great looking kids, no surprises! 

• I was married by the time I was 19, 20 days short of 20, Mo style in those days . . . that is why, Kay or Rachel, neither, married, until they were at least 28, Kay being a virgin, making up for lost time, and Rachel, too, could try to claim, that I, who looked too young to have, kids, my kids age, by today's standards, looked old enough to be the mother, because, I had all four kids, by the time I was 28, and Kay had her first sexual encounter!  LOL, that should show you the difference in the calibure of looks! back in the day, and today, if, these fuckers would let me actually work out, because after fucking with, 6 gym memberships, from Vegas to Kalispell, and all in between, with Shelley, taking over my Fuel Fitness one month membership, still charging it to my money card, she is still trying, as of yesterday to take credit for, when I could not dial in my numbers of my last four digits, showing exactly who's card, belongs to who, and all the games the the government playboys, fuck serious crimes, do to protect the girlz club, of losers, they are fighting desperately from going to prison, which is where they all belong!
• Kay was practicing law, by the time she got married.  By that time, I had 4 kids.  David DaBell, one of Shelley's friends, also, as was Timothy Brown, Kay's first husband, father of Christopher, not to be confused with my Christian Southwick Secrist, nor Elliot, could have been in the band, Danny, Kay's second son, by David Buttars, would have been too young and too fat, as would Brett's son, in Arizona, have been . . . my four children, made up the perfect family that Brett and Kay so wanted, and the perfect extended family, a shit load of jealous, envious, bitches, materialistic and not about to let the poor girl, who focused on good kids, education, morals, honor, and raising her own kids, get ahead of even their husband's earning power, and my father's lifetime quest for money, fuck no! Brett's kid, who he would not even acknowledge . . . all fat people must die, not to mention, that Rachel's, Shelley's, Brett's, Kay's, now Sue's kids are all fat, thus, mine became the target for the whole fucking crew . . . El's beefed up and looks, more studley!  Chris needs to pack on about 50!  I had the perfect career, perfect political family with all the military, was right in the middle could attract, both Republicans and Democrats, having never locked into or offiialte with either party, and a rock law career, with perfect credentials, was enough to take me out, and bring in an employee(s) that could be controlled and had to OBEY . . . what Frank, the all knowing, all powerful, all Mr. Higgins, in government wear, and war general against me, and mine, with, the one exception to a follower, his ever so witty wife, Mutt and Jeff, around Panguitch L . . . NSA, just stopped again, you can sure tell who they are trying to protect . . . NO, I was the wife, of Allan Rex Bess, aka, Frank, no fucking Shelley, and I was the one, all the flags were flown for, and the one, that tons of surveillance was put up at the cabin, so Frank could kill the thrill, and try to talk me out of my Brock and other cases, encouraging me to drop this law thing all together, so he could have his way with the case, I already WON, and all $357 million, with my portion going to Kay and Shelley, cutting me out, giving them, my cut, and spitting that with Romney, clients got their portion, being in on it from the first, with Hank's too parents being FBI informants for 20 fucking years!  Not a stretch . . . you see, Rachel, Kay, Shelley all thinner, but not smarter, got substituted in, after I WON THE CASE!
• Shelley was key, because, she was laying in wait, for me to win the case, hiding in the house for a fucking year, so the neighbors and anyone else would think, that her fucking kids were mine, and there was only one woman in the house, and when they killed me, that would be Shelley, the kids of Elliot, and Greta, Nicole and Chris, the cool, beautiful, smart, military, thin, rockin' kids, because, Isaac had already played his cards, and now, Elliot, was going to be on show, a GOD, as Isaac called him, knowing how much fucking money, Alamo, under Frank's direction and Kay's, had made.  I am sure that Kay, used her beauty pageant experience to coach the back street boys' band of fucking cops kids, and choreographed their dance scenes, that all fizzled, after their hyped up, magic show of laser beams and fake music, flash-banged the world, hyping dip shits, like Trump, making them look bigger and more powerful than they actually are, taking fakes in the place of true politicians and challengers to Hillary, thinking they can bull shit, Trump, who is worse than Mitt, into Hollywood America! YUCK!

I Have Been Buried, Kay Works From Behind The Scenes--the Ghost--Fuck, Protected, Replaced with Rachel, or Shelley!

I am the ghost too . . . Kay didn't have to ditch anything, but her own, detectives, protecting her, making them think, Kay, aka, Joann, was really the ghost, when she is an aging, hag, not the sexellence she was, when Brett hyped her up, like they are with Shelley, who lost 50 or got lipoed is more like it, and Rachel, loved, cherished protected . . . I have never needed men, nor really do now, very satisfied, and have done, my career, family bucket list, and beyond, grand kids, Brett and Kay, Shelley missed, trying to fuck Elliot out of his band, for baby Isaac, probably Brett's kid, but lazy ass just like his mother, always, always, wants something for nothing, and SHE DID WORK HARD FOR MY MONEY, aka, hers, because, SHE IS ME, working for the FB of I, the Fucking Bureau of Instigation!  LOL . . . she is their girl Friday, used to fuck me, the Welfare queen, exchanged for the BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, the dudes can't control for love, nor money! LOL!

How the Fucking Bureau of Instigation Rolls

• pick a chick foundation, one who has not been high profile, exchange that for the high profile chick, you can't bribe, buy, threaten or destroy, and play the Princess and the Welfare Queen swap, then go after the REAL QUEEN, the PRIDE OF THE COPS, ME, and replace Me with shit, bitches, low, insecure, lousy attorney shit, fake attorney shit, give them cheap ass, CIA law degrees, to try to give them some semblance of legitimacy, never to be accepted by the Law School National Accreditation Board, but, hey, CIA, is fake it til you make it anyway, didn't they get the Iran Hostages out, pretending to be a film crew, the start of magic shows, flash bangs, and laser light cover-ups, fake this and fake that, with insecure girls, and loser kids . . . forget those smart, free, kids, who served, learned, grew up free of parental intervention, as long as they were doing what they loved and wanted to do, and were safe and didn't need a parent, but as in Peru, when needed always there . . . how to we destroy that, the parent trap, the connection, the love latch:
• take away the house, the gathering place, stop all family fun, meeting together, and get together
• take away a second home, kill the client, who loved the attorney, and moved to the cabin, replace it with a monster, who was involved in stealing her son's music with a vested interest, in keeping his ass out of jail, and bring in Delta Force Intel, protecting switch bitch, fuck her, bring her and her bastard son, into the REAL MOTHER, REAL ATTORNEY, REAL BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK'S HOME AND CABIN, that you and the fake bitch, tried to steal, after killing the owner, in love with SISTER THREAT, with cops, replacing, long time, police chiefs, paying judges, threatened by their old trainer, prosecutors, who had not achieved half what their female colleague, even missing fucking 10 years of her career, beating you without a thought, but pissing you off, when she dropped of a copy of her U.S. Supreme Court Certificate, enough to piss the liars off enough to allow, Shelley, FBI into court, pretending to me ME . . . WHAT A BUNCH OF PANSY ASS WIMPS! GOD!?
• then, try to blow up her car, to stop her from her cases, around the country, so Shelley could claim, the mortgage win of $700,000 home, that JOANN saved, for nothing short of a signature from the judge, before, turning that into a teaching service for the judges, and a win for the client, and a loss for a bank attorney, along with other wins, nobody else in the fucking country was getting, looking at private property rights, mortgages, with 5th amendment and 14th amendment protections, not as rentals, with bank rights to evict, but with vest rights, at least worthy of getting their equity out, which the banks didn't want to pay! FUCKERS!
• Then go after her cars, truck, freedom, money, chasing her 24/7, do a character assassination, and cover the most popular, and most read, blog in the history of the INTERNET, and say it is your loser, FBI Bitch who could not write even ONE OF THE BLOGS . . . too fucking boring like the rest of the MO's!
• Due to the youth of JoAnn's chidren, at the time, of the poison, lies, with daughters in the military, and young ass sons, the first time, with little memory of earlier, AG years, and with no idea that the government, family, and others, would ever kill their mother, unheard of, start, using spouse infiltrators, to work their poison, on a daily basis, insiders, to both worlds,, ratting out mom's were abouts, activities, and one the government, family, mafia, payroll, also knowing little, but what they have been feed, by the feds, of lies, conjuring, tales of woe, and capitalizing on abandonment, which was never, ever, never, ever, in my kids, vocabulary, showing up the first time, before I started practicing law, when my father, told someone with me in the room, after talking to all 4 kids, just that day, that I was estranged from all my children--WHAT THE FUCK?  Then, Dallas, the next, Easter, didn't want to join, the rest of the family, part of the isolation of the Secrist kids, who had been through, their mother's near death, and Dallas starts, going off, on Jo, how you abandoned your children, and wasn't there for them, and this and that, leading me to wonder who's side he was on, and basically trashing me, right in front of Chris and Elliot, who always came down, until Chris got married, then more and more, rare, for him to travel, first with a wife, now baby, that was denied, this grandmother's attention for the first 6 months, so her mother, allegedly from Bulgaria could take over the child's affection, with both, plants, George and Dallas, forcing, exactly what is going on now, division, divide and conquer the family, separate mom from kids, so they turn to the Southwick support system and that, now, so nice, grandmotherly figure, Shelley, bitter and revengeful, that I stepped in as any good sister would and helped take care of her children, before, she once again, turned government bitch, and against me, payback, Shell, with Dallas, George--Sue and Kevin, now Kat, stopping Chris from getting together, who Kay and Brett?  My kids have NO IDEA, what these fuckers all did to their FAMILY, to them personally, and to their mother, tried to kill, as they did, Greta and Nicole the summer both, just had these near fatal, supposedly in and out, operations . . . I built them TOUGH! mentally and physically, watching the two Judas's, waiting to replace my daughters with SUES, UGLY BOOB ASS BITCHES, but, I think, KODIAK, MAMA BEAR, STOPPED THE FURTHER DEATHS FOR NOW!  HANDS OFF UGLIES!  Pussy buried, so they don't see your UGLY HAGs faces . . . Mo Shit, was no beauty! nor are your daughters, SUE!  LOL, don't think, as time goes on, that Dallas or George, now old fuckers themselves, want to risk, their YOUNGER, MUCH MORE BEAUTIFUL WIVES, to the uglies, they wanted for BOOBS, LOL!

SHAMELESS FUCKERS ALL OF YOU, DALLAS, GEORGE, KATERINA, LAUREN, RACHEL . . . FUCK YOU, ASSHOLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YOU UGLY FUCKS DON'T DESERVE MY CHILDREN . . . YOU GET THE SOUTHWICK FRAUD BRAS!

I know, you, Children, Need the Support System . . . Take All You Can Get, IT IS ALL YOURS ANYWAY, Get as Close as You Can, Better, Brighter, More Beautiful, Unstoppable, and Do What You Need to Do, I FUCKING ADORE YOU, ALWAY HAVE, ALWAYS WILL, KNOW YOU ARE UP AGAINST THE WORLD . . . BUT YOU ARE WORTH THE WORLD!

LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART, ALWAYS HAVE ALWAYS WILL . . . WORTH, HAVING PRESIDENT OF U.S.!

BE GENTLE AS A DOVE, WISE AS A SERPENT, BECAUSE YOU ARE DEALING WITH HIM! THEM!

YOUR MOTHER, BADDEST ASS MOTHER IN THE WORLD, BECAUSE OF YOU, 4!

BOXING--CLAY & RIGGS . . . BETRAYAL OF THE DOVE (1993), HAWKS AND CROWS DID IT! ANY COUNTRY WHO HAS A MCDONDALD'S, HAS GONE TO WAR WITH THE U.S.! GLOBALIZATION ARTICLE, "ATLANTIC," MAY 2015 . . . ISIS, MCDONALD'S WILL LET YOU BUY A FRANCHISE, AND PUT IT IN SYRIA, BETTER THAN GETTING YOUR ASS CHEWED BY RUSSIA, U.S., AND KURDISH REBELS! BIG FISH, SEA FOOD. TOUGH LUCK, YOUR SEXELLENCE. IKE'S AMAZING CARNIVAL . . . FREAK SHOW, CLOWNS, TALLEST MAN IN THE WORLD, FATTEST LADY IN THE WORLD, TWINS CONNECTED AT THE HEAD, TRAPEZE ARTISTS, ELEPHANTS, SNAKE CHARMERS, GAME MEN! NONE ATTORNEYS. D.I.A., DEFENSE INTELLIGENCE AGENCY WAS BROUGHT INTO CONTAIN ME, TAKE ME OUT, TRASH MY REPUTATION, TAINT THE WATERS . . . THEY STILL HAVEN'T TAKEN ME DOWN, AND WE WANT THESE CLOWNS, HANDLING MISSILES? I JUST DON'T THINK SO! LOL! LOOKIN' LIKE STING OP AT POV.--COULD BE WRONG, BUT CONNECTING THE DOTS, I DOUBT IT . . . NOW, I HAVE PROVEN BEYOND A DOUBT, THAT I AM EXACTLY WHO I AM, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., AND TODAY, I WILL PUT ALL THE INFORMATION FROM BREAKFAST AT EINSTEIN BROTHER'S BAGELS, 12/31/15, WHERE AT LEAST 7 COPS, FROM JUST UP THE STREET, WERE GETTING BAGELS TOO . . . FUCKING LIARS, IF THEY SAY I WASN'T HERE, AND I WILL ALSO PUT, THE INFORMATION FROM THE OXFORD, WHERE I PAID CASH FOR BREAKFAST, BUT, TOLD YOU READERS, I WOULD PUT LUNCH ON MY WALLY'S WORLD MONEY CARD, ENDING IN 8699, MY REPLACEMENT CARD, UNTIL NEW ONES ARE ISSUED, 2/16 THE NORMAL EXPIRATION DATES FOR THE OLD CARD! THIS EVIDENCE WOULD BE ENOUGH TO PROVIDE ME WITH AN ALIBI FOR A MURDER CHARGE! SO, WHAT THE FUCK IS UP? A COP ALMOST HIT ME WITH HIS SQUAD CAR, CROSSING THE LAST STREET TO THE POV., NEW YEARS DAY, ABOUT 7 TO 8 P.M., THEN HE CUT UP BEHIND THE POV., TROLLED UP BROADWAY, GOING VERY SLOW, AFTER ALMOST HITTING ME, THEN SWEARING AWAY . . . WHAT THE FUCK, EVER! VERY SYMBOLIC OF LAW ENFORCEMENT, OVER THE LAST 4 TO 15 YEARS . . . CROWS & HAWKS, BETRAYAL OF THE DOVE! I KNOW, IT IS BECAUSE, THAT DAY, I TRASHED, MITT ROMNEY AND DONALD TRUMP, FOR WANTING A $2 TRILLION MILITARY WAR COMPLEX BUILD UP, TRUMP, UNLIMITED BUDGET, LARGEST WE HAVE EVER SEEN, THEN PLACATING THE DOVE VOTE, SO WE DON'T HAVE TO EVER USE IT? BULL SHIT! LIKE WE DIDN'T IN IRAQ AND AFGHANISTAN . . . BUT THE MORMON BOYS, IN THE CIA AND FBI, DUE TO LANGUAGE SKILLS ARE SAFE, WE DON'T GIVE A RAT'S ASS ABOUT MIDWESTERN OR MONTANA BOYS AND GIRLS, WHO BEAR THE BURDEN, AS A TRADITION, LIKE MO MISSIONARIES, OF HOLDING DOWN THE MILITARY FORCES, BY HUGE AS NUMBERS . . . THE ONLY TIME, MO'S WANT A "SEPARATION OF CHURCH & STATE" IS TO PROTECT THEIR 18 BOYS FROM THE DRAFT! THEY USED TO GO ON MISSIONS AT AGE 19, LIKE FOR OVER 150 YEARS, AND WHEN THE MANDATORY DRAFT, CAME OUT A FEW YEARS AGO, MAGICALLY, THE MORMON CHURCH HAD A REVELATION FROM GOD, ALLEGEDLY, TO LOWER THE AGE OF MISSIONS TO 18, SO THEY DIDN'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT THEM BEING DRAFTED! CAN'T SEE THROUGH THAT ONE! LOL! PERPETUAL MISSIONARY FUND, GO IN AS OFFICERS! MY YOUNGEST BROTHER, JARED SOUTHWICK, JOINED THE MILITARY, LOVED IT, WAS DOING BOOT CAMP IN FORT BENNION, GEORGIA, I THINK, DUG THE HELL OUT OF BLOWING UP OLD TANKS AND MILITARY EQUIPMENT, AS PRACTICE . . . MY FATHER, DID THE MORMON PRESSURE COOKER, AND GOT HIM TO GO ON A MISSION, AND AT THE BYU, LANGUAGE TRAINING SCHOOL, MISSIONARY OR MTC, JARED TRIED TO ESCAPE MO SERVICE, AND GO BACK TO THE MILITARY . . . DADDY "HAWK" SOUTHWICK, LITERALLY BLOCKED THE DOOR! FORCING SON TO STAY . . . SHORTLY AFTER THAT, MY DAUGHTER, GRETA, SURPRISED ME AND JOINED THE NAVY FOR 4 YEARS . . . SHE DIDN'T ASK ME, SHE TOLD ME AFTER THE FACT . . . COULD NOT HAVE BEEN PROUDER! THEN SHE TALKED, NICOLE INTO JOINING THE AIR FORCE, AGAIN, GRANDPA, TRIED TO STOP BOTH DAUGHTERS . . . GRETA, ALWAYS CUTS THE PATH FOR YOUNGER SIBS! MY FATHER HAS SEEN THE BENEFITS, DISCIPLINE, TRAINING, EXPERIENCE, AND NOW, THE BOYS CAN GO IN, BUT, ONLY AS OFFICERS . . . JOEY NELSON, DODGED THAT BULLET AND WENT IN THE MARINES, BUT, OF COURSE TOOK 2 YEARS OFF FOR MO SERVICE! HE WAS THE TRANSITIONAL SOUTHWICK, NOW BRO. DAVE IS IN THE NAVY . . . LOVE KIDS WHO THINK FOR THEMSELVE . . . YOUR LIFE, BOTH GOOD KIDS, SMART, GOOD LOOKING, FUN, GREAT ADDITION TO ARMED FORCES! AS WERE THEIR OLDER COUSINS! GOOD FOR YOU!

Juicy Details Inside . . . Insider Readers!

I am not sure, what proving who you are, is called, but, there never should have been a doubt . . . 15 fucking years later, almost 800 blogs, and there is still a doubt?  Something is up!  Anyway, prove it I will, as you recall, readers, I got my backpack, stolen at the Poverello Center, for the homeless, probably one of the few places on earth right now, that I am safe, at least, periodically safe, some indications, that one of the 10 or so sting ops, was about to go down, but as usual, I avert the attempts to nab me, when no one is looking, or for some inane reason--will tell you later, and let you see, what you think, paranoia or right, stop, sight on! Okay, identity alibi or proof, from Walmart Money Card:

The Oxford

337 N. Higgins

Missoula, MT  59802

ph 406-549-0117

Thank Your for Visiting

TABLE: JOANN S SECRIST - 1 Guests

Your Server was "Q"

1/4/2016  1:26:02 PM - ID  #0281881

Grand Total          $8.50

Credit Purchase

Name          : JOANN S SECRIST

CC Type         : VISA

CC Num         : XXXX XXXX XXXX 8699

BLAH, BLAH, BLAH + $1.50 Tip

Looks like I paid cash for the Einstein Bagels 12/31/15.  Now, just that information, right there, when verified by the NSA, or the Pacific Ocean POST, or cops, where Kay lives, in Santa Barbara, often in Chicago, where Brett most likely is holing up, until, this passes over or they get caught, having stolen my ID, 10 years ago, adding Shelley's thieving shit, back in 2000, but, after I wrote the P.S. or the post script, and started using deductive reasoning, that critical thinking training, in my humanities classes in college, U of M, having attended, 4 colleges, had 4 kids, and took 12 years to get my undergraduate degree, from, giving you bragging rights, Weber State University, Ogden, Utah, English Major, Communications Minor . . . not Sue, history major, taught, junior high English, LOL, doesn't cut it Sue, even if Daddy Warbucks says you can be me, YOU CAN'T, ON YOUR BEST DAY!, but some cop shop, after I started, back tracking, and drawing conclusions, that, if I am the one, sitting in the Oxford, great food, great prices, writing my blog, then I am the same one, who purchased the new computer, the new phone, I recorded in my blog, all the vital statistics, taking us backward to it being MY blog, My career, My rock star son, My life, My pig tails, tales for the last fucking 20 some, odd, in deed, taking me back to the PICK's Disease, the poisoning, going on back to the Utah Attorney Generals Office, staff attorney, Utah Prosecution Council, then forward to the killing of cop and prosecutor's legislation, asset forfeiture, cash cow, for cop shops, and others, feds, going forward, through inductive reasoning, to other hot shot jobs, Utah Division of Aging, Utah Medical Association, professor at 3 universities, internship with American United for Life, going all the way b . . . proof that they are fucking with me again, today . . . damaging, damaging, damaging, to his and her, sexellence, Kay and Brett, allegedly, JoAnn S. Secrist and hubby, Brett, claiming, MY case, Brock et al v. Herbert et al, the $357 million securities case, that I took to the United States Supreme Court, cutting out, the CHEEK CASE, that terrorized cops nationwide, and all the other rock star cases, I did, that the boyz club, just can't give me credit for, not to mention, Elliot's rock star band, God's Revolver, that Kay, is probably with doing the choreography for, on all that drill team leader qualifications . . . Kay never left high school . . . I haven't looked back since, 1973, Bountiful High School, where Kay was my classmate, but FUCKING SURE, I ME . . . like I have said . . . the Bountiful High Year Books, from 1970 when Shelley graduated, to 1980 or so, when Rachel graduated, will identify, all the players, except, the later ones, Kelly Ann Booth, stealing or getting credit for my $56.7 million case against Scott Garrett and crew, onto Rebecca Baker, whom I wrote many, many briefs, to Hope Carleton-Levin, making new law on cohabitation/alimony . . . my contributions to the law field, go wide and deep, as does this conspiracy!

That little money card, is hot shit, big time, and proves, exactly who I am, and if I were to guess, Shelley, Rachel, and a few others, like Kay, have in the past, had their names added to MY cards, and have actually used them, like at Jim's Restaurant, in Lima, Montana, when my client was flying me back to Utah!!!!!!  I went to change my blue, money card to a black family, card, just in case, we had another, Peru, experience, like Elliot, had, getting caught in another country, with trains stopped . . . maybe a death threat, needs to be looked into, bitch ass Rachel, and L . . . got cursor stopped again, Lauren, are both, undercover, girlfriends, ton control Elliot through sex!  Rachel stopped, many a lined up concert, with, like, Zion Harley Davidson, who I gave a CD to, and took out a check book, loving the music, wanting God's Revolver, for their, Hog Rally . . . nation motorcycle crowd . . . perfect, rowdy crowd, electric cowboys, wanted dead or alive!  Rachel stopped that one, Trey's brother was getting out of the military, and being the totally laid back kid, or young man, Elliot is, he just went along with the party, and trashed the concert!!!!! Scream, the power of the honey trap chicks, more so for men, than me . . . Kennedy, Brett, and about a shit load of more men . . . I am not as week as a man!  Greatfully so!

FUCK THE FEDERAL COP SHIT CHICKS, EXPERIENCE THE DIFFERENCE!

If They Wanted To Get You, They Would Have . . . Check Out "True Crime" Betrayal of the Dove (1993)

Now, this movie, is probably the closest, to what, was and is going on . . . fake doctors, who look, just like Brett did, back in the day, 10 years ago, when I met him, probably, not by accident, both Kay's response and Shelley's responses, indicated, a familiarity, with Brett, but this crowd, is all about the money, as was the killer team, honey trap, doctor, working with, his sort of, way better looking, version of Kay, the girl next door, the cops and Brett, have tried to make you think is the hottest of hot, chick in the U.S.A., because, they know, I am, LOL, and Brett, has to try to make Kay, more than me, LOL!  Never happen, shit head! You can make her the Queen of England, and it doesn't make it so!  LOL!  Brett, once asked me, if there was a woman, that I saw, in the same class of women, as he saw me, or I saw myself, and I am here to tell you, there is not a women, or man, that is a pimple on the ass of the universe that, I have spent two seconds being jealous of, other then, being pissed as hell, that, the bitches, have been given my credentials and resume, and I had 6 fuckin' hags, pretending to be me, that I had to take down, in order to actually, be ME again . . . I am the toughest competition, that I know, other than, Hillary, and I don't want to be President, she can have it, but, I am not the jealous type, and I will do my up most to get her elected! as I have in trashing that fucking Trump, scream, the loudest mouth in Ike's Carnival, is not impressive at all, even the GOP knows that, and has a real problem on their hands, and me connecting him, to the newly, alleged, Mitt, rehabilitated, Republican, who they tried, to hold up, as if, like Mitt, would have done a better job, than the President, on economic recovery, LOL . . . hawkish as my father, Dick Cheney, Bush, their idols, and Trump is EVEN WORSE! and get this folks, he wants to pick up where Mitt, Bush, Cheney left off, with the Patriot Act, national security, over FREEDOM . . . look what happened to President Kennedy, the one time, he got spooked, and took up where he stopped the CIA, dealing with the mafia, and teamed with the Thomas Jefferson of Cuba, going after Castro!  

The planned assassination, almost to a tee, was, turned on the young President, coming from a conspiracy to commit murder, and from more than one source, just like the conspiracy to commit murder, comes from multiple sources, with me . . . this is not just about, being a DOVE, a peace maker, it is about going to money, that the fuckers, have grown used to, to fund, their secret CIA wars, along with Mormons, and the Brits . . . this is not over, and they have to get rid of the Constitution of the United States, to do it, subjegating the President, the Constitution, the FBI, the Pentagon, under the fuckers, who are lawless rogues, running amok, even challenging the Senate Intelligence Committee, not only not turning over their records to the oversight committee, but actually breaking into their computer data, and intimidating staff, bullying them, much like they do me, pushing their UNCONSTITUTIONAL agenda . . . Elliot's band is key money, outside the system, un-taxed, unmarked, no earmarks, and no oversight!

When the Covers are Pulled Back, Kay and Brett are In Bed Together!

In Brett's little game, of wife swapping, Kay is David, and I am Goliath, on resumes, she is an attorney, and that is as far as the comparison goes, with me against the government, and the co-conspirators, I am David, against Goliath, on either side, I have the faith of David, and the skills to bring down Golaith, due to being Goliath, before, they tried to kill me, back in 2000, when Shelley was suppose to be me, but, I got out of their control with the Brock case, and became an even bigger problem, than I was working for government and NGO's, but really acting as government agencies, like the Utah Medical Association, the Poverello, they know where their funding, came from, in a large part, and they have to play ball, and I am sure that my father has used, MY FAMILY'S MONEY, to make huge ass donations to the Pov., but this CPA, can mask it, wash it, launder it, as all dirty, asset protectors and dirty ass launderers can.  But, for those of you, who might actually care, about taking down the mafia, both in and outside the ranks and files of the cop shops, watch this movie, not only will you see, how, the main character, in this true crime movie, evaded death, through blind luck, protection from God, and other players, who could see what was going on, like the attorney, who had a crush on the main character, who is much like I was when I met Brett, as gentle as a dove, literally, attacked by crows, ravens. Shelley's email or computer name was, ravenrathbone! or raven wrath bone!  

Much, like myself, this women, has dreams of being attacked by ravens or crows, scratching her face, arms, and attacking her tonsils, that her best friend, arranges the meeting with the new handsome, NOT DOCTOR, later in the show, the victim tells her daughter, to go get the boyfriend doctor, who is actually the one killing her, making it look, like it is the other doctor, in the toncilectomy, even punches the other doc, who actually saved her, where the real rage is coming from, as, the fake, Delta Intel, agent, Frank, Interpol, took out his rage on, the real Allan Rex Bess, for saving me from, homelessness, when these fuckers, ordered the useful idiots, Washington County Constable and crew of deputies, to ransack and rob my house, got figure, the fucking DAY, before, I was to argue MY $357 million securities, case, in the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals, in Denver, with little Kay, living and dreaming in the shadows of the Court, she longed to take a case to, and through the mafia, Brett, ragingly jealous of me, himself, stole that for BABY, to argue and take credit for, with the help of Daddywarbucks and Shelley, with forgery, and financial crimes, that should make even the most hardened, CIA agent and FBI agents, cringe that they let the mafia, steal from me!  Ike's AMAZING Carnival . . . a group of carnies, making it all the way to the U.S. Supreme Court and beyond, with me kicking and screaming all the way, and the financial cops, doing nothing, but burying their heads in pussy, abdicating their jobs to the fucking thugs!  LOL, fucking AMAZING, and they expect me to respect them?  GOD!?

Don't Worry, Baby, Will Be Safe With Me, Doc (BRETT)

This woman in a conspiracy to take control of a computer company, that is just going public, but had not made much money, since its inception, but with the brains of the friend of the Dove, teaming with the Doc, bumping out, the founder, the victim's soon to be ex-husband, with the victim getting half of the stock and product, that is showing production and stock, skyrocketing, already worth, $750,000, and doing nothing but moving up the index . . . kind of like Elliot's band, they, Brett and Kay, Shelley, Dad, and crew, already know, damned well, the fake band, Alamo, for Frank, originated out of Texas, and covered in British Columbia, and Scotland, both, symbolically connected through, towns with the name, Glasgow, to let, insiders, know, that, the Alamo, with western rock, cowboy story, and rockin' rowdy music, not really a genre to originate in Scotland, probably where Brett served a mission, or for sure, where, Scott, a Salt Lake City, Utah engineer served his mission, believe me, this family, with connections to the FBI, secret service for the Mormon Church, now, due to Bryce Christensen, former field director for the LA office, during the biggest espionage case, in the nation, to date with a Mormon selling classified information . . . clue, clue, clue to Russian honey trap, because, Mo men believe, it is their divine right, to cheat on their spouses with alleged, polygamist, spiritual wives,m thus a natural for teaming with the Muslims, and a U.S. federal district court judge, Waddoups, who fucked the Brock case, double docketing it, so they could both, win, nationwide of launder, Brock's financial firm, as a cover for the Mitt election headquarters, banking on my work, winning against the state SEC, bragging rights for the Republican, Mormons, claiming a smart female attorney, who just happened to be supporting, OBAMA!

Sorry to get sidetracked, but there are so many layers to this conspiracy, so many players, and just like in the Kennedy assassination, there was a presidency at stake, there was during, my Brock case to, with me, promising my very, Republican, donating, financial planners, Mormon, white males, that after I knew they stole the case, or let Kay baby, do the oral argument, while all the dicks, clapped for the little girl attorney, Brett's answer to ME, LOL, she is weak, frail, scrawny, shakes, has male pattern baldness, was going into debt, in her own, private practice, when, after telling Brett, that I at least saw Kay, as in my league, never said, she could beat me at anything, out of the blue, Kay calls me after fucking 5 years, since I was poisoned for taking out, 9 feds, on Medicaid/Medicare investigations, saving docs, nationwide, making that whoring ungrateful bitch, Taj Becker, and neurologist from St. George, that called me fucking crying daily, until I looked up the federal regs, and fucked the feds, told a room full of 27 men, including the FBI, how they were going to conduct, constitutional investigations into MY doctors' offices, following their federal regulations . . . Taj, later, jealous as hell, spent, a cool million, fighting the docs, using, my fucking RESEARCH! later, becoming friends with Rachel . . . lying her ugly, Indian, face off, as is her fucking German, husband, Adolph, if that rings any bells!  Sorry, I don't discriminate, in ripping someone's face of, regardless of nationality! including Americans!

Even Mo's Don't Get To Re-Write History!

Sorry, back to the story, and this is a small sample of escapes this woman had from her intended death, multiply the motives, the money at stake, the ramifications, a presidential election, world domination is still on the table, if American's don't take these Carnies down!  But, this woman, was almost killed by the loving boyfriend doc, not doc, while on the operating table, just getting her tonsils out . . . probably didn't need them taken out, either.  Earlier, at the honey trap, best friends, fucking her ex, recommendations, the power of sex, the ex was originally, going to break in the house, and murder, mother and daughter, giving he whole amount of the stock, business, house, family estate to the husband, fucking the friend, who, not only was volunteering to watch, the young daughter, but, running the new company, ready to go public . . . an attorney, who was murdered with a pipe bomb, who had discovered the company, what was going on, and who, was dong recon and surveillance, on the Brett and Kay, players, and telling, the victim, to stay away from the hospital, as she is spending a loving, romantic weekend, at the doc's, ocean estate, after being almost run off the road by a rental truck, that followed the mother and daughter, heading down, a windy, stretch of fast declining road to the ocean, until the woman, runs off the road, trying to avoid, ditching the truck, hot on her trail, and not hitting some horses, that come out of now where, scretching to a steaming, fuel and brake burning halt . . . after the truck driver didn't get her, he covered by telling her that he had been following her to tell her, that her brake lines had been cut!  Been there, done that one!

As she, is recovering, but unable to talk from the tonsils, removal and a near death experience, the doctor, fixes dinner for the three, and having fixed the food himself, as Brett always did for me, for a year and a half, who knows what was in the food? keeping me, fucked up? probably!  I always felt that if he was a fed, his job was to first, keep me out on the farm, 8 miles out of town, so that Shelley, could continue to be, me in Logan, and to see if the fringe experiment, lab rat shit, of the FBI, was working or if I was getting better and going to be a pain in the ass to the government, the Bush administration, and the Patriot Act, having killed asset forfeiture, with Bush, coming into office, in that very suspicious, Bush v. Gore, contested race, with many, wondering about the votes getting fucked up in baby, Bush territory, Florida!  And, like in the movie, the highly sedated victim, started quoting verbatim full sentences back to the doc, freaking him out, adding more reason to kill her, as she noticed, the lines that he said . . . Shelley, my family, Brett and Kay, thoguht, that somehow, I was brain dead during that time, fuck NO, I was marking and noting everything that happened, and I knew damned well, they were after Elliot's band, as well as my resume, and Shelley, just typed a "U" typo . . . I always wore a gold stone ring, even as a wedding ring, that shortly after I left, Brett and moved to St. George, Shelley, who was fucking Brett, after I left him, and Kay too, I am sure, had a ring, just like I had, and I commented on the ring, and Shelley, doing the mafia, bitch, make-believe, mob bosses wife, thing, refusing to recognize me questions, about the ring, or seeing, herself, as me, as too good to talk to ME!  LOL, nice try, dumb ass clown!  LOL!  Believe me, this crowd is into that movie, book, Catch Me if You Can!  FAKE lawyer, doctor, pilot, and being taken in by the FBI, sounds about right! Shelley and Kay too, in the FBI, what would they do with a smart attorney . . . just typed a M, for murder!

Anyway, the Dove character and victim, was also given a poisoned milk shake by her BFF, while the friend was visiting her in the hospital and taking care of the daughter . . . . who was probably the smartest of all, starting the movie, with a story that shocked her elementary class, when she told the brutal, and bloody, murder of a real dove, killed by crows or ravens, that she saw take place outside her window, in sign and symbol of her mother, and she saw it!  At the end of the movie, the little girl tells her class a nicer story, of how the doves, gets protected and is saved from the ravens and crows!

Dove Victim, Stabs Lover Doctor With Scalpel . . . NSA Turned OFF Spell Check, They Must Be Stealing This One . . . Can't Stop Me, So, Protect, the Crows and Raven Bitches!

But, in the end, before the attorney, warns the Dove not to go to the hospital, right as the poison is taking place from the docs hands, and the victim is now, too weak to stop the doc from taking her back to the killing scene, to legitimately carry out the plan, as was the case with me, Sue, one of Me, wanted to have me go to, fuck the famous, cancer oh, Mayo Clinic . . . symbolic of why the family, all expenses paid, for 6 months to the clinic, so some famous, Harvard trained doc, probably in Sue's Massechutte's ward, and Mitt's Mo stake, could fuck my brain up permanently, because, I didn't die, as planned, when poisoned, while at the UMA, Utah Medical Association . . . doctors, taking the hypocratic oath would never poison their own attorney who saved them from the big bad government!  No!  My family, also wanted me to go to the UCLA Hospital for a CAT Scan . . . symbolic, this blog will be scanned by the DIA, and changed to fit the CAT bitches, cover

PORKY PIG & PORKY PIG! MERIT SMOKES--HURRICANE . . . YOU AGAIN! NO SHIT! HUSTLERS: HUNTING MAGNOTTA (2012); SEXTORTIUM OF AMANDA TODD--FIFTH ESTATE; MIAMI BLUES--WE'RE GLAD YOU ARE IN MIAMI--LET'S BE COPS! PRIMROSE HOTEL . . . TOTAL LOOPED GROUP. MONTANA COWBOY POLO! SMART FRISBEE . . . IS THAT REALLY, PRINCESS, NOT SO BRIGHT, OR IS SHE PRETENDING? LOL! FREEZE, POLICE; FREEZE POLICE . . . I HAD TO GIVE HIM THE BENEFIT OF THE DOUBT--HE HAD SOME GOOD QUALITIES? SPIRIT IN THE SKY . . . GOTTA HAVE A FRIEND NAMED JESUS, GONNA RECOMMEND YOU TO THE SPIRIT IN THE SKY, GOIN' TO THE PLACE THAT'S BEST . . . BEAUTIFUL LOSER, YOU JUST DON'T NEED IT ALL! GREAT LIFE, GIVEN ME A FALSE SENSE OF SECURITY, LIKE A COMMON CITIZEN. DO YOU REALLY KNOW WHO HIS IS? HE SPENT HIS LIFE IN PRISON! HE'S GROWN UP BEHIND BARS--HE'S RUNNING AROUND PLAYING COP, ASSAULTING AND ROBBING PEOPLE. I WANT TO HAVE A NORMAL LIFE: (1) GO TO WORK; (2) COME HOME TO A CLEAN HOUSE; (3) COME HOME TO A LOVING WIFE, JUST LIKE YOU; (4) I DON'T WANT TO HAVE ANY BABIES, THIS WORLD IS A SHIT HOLE; (5) DO YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE THAT? I DO, WELL I DO. I CAN HAVE ANYTHING I WANT, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT I WANTED. BURGER WORLD--WHAT'S THE PURPOSE? WELL TO MAKE A LIVING . . . SAVE YOUR MONEY, YOU BUY A LITTLE HOUSE, AND THEN YOU LIVE HAPPY EVER AFTER. FUCK BURGER WORLD--LET'S GO STRAIGHT TO THE HOUSE AND HAPPY EVER AFTER. I'M GOING TO TAKE CARE OF YOU; YOUR GOING TO TAKE CARE OF ME--MARRIED PEOPLE, PULL TOGETHER AND THEY GET RICH. I'M GOING TO TAKE SUCH GOOD CARE OF YOU . . . I USED TO ROB PEOPLE, WHO ROBBED PEOPLE . . . KIND OF LIKE ROBIN HOOD . . . YEAH, BUT I DON'T GIVE THE MONEY TO THE POOR PEOPLE. NOTHING BUT HOODS, EMOTIONALLY INTELLIGENT HOODS, DRESSED IN FINE SUITS AND DRESSES . . . HOODS JUST THE SAME! SKIP ALL THAT LAW SCHOOL STUFF, WORKING STIFFS SHIT, AND GOT RIGHT FOR THE HAPPILY EVER AFTER. OH, YOU SAY, FRANK GOLDSCHMIDT . . . SUE ON HER BEST DAY, COULDN'T WRITE ONE OF THESE BLOGS, NOR DO THE LAW, NOR ANALYZE THE CONSTITUTION, AND STAY THE FUCK OUT OF THE WATER COMPACT, YOUR A DUMB SHIT! MEGGIE, LITTLE CON LAW BITCH, SHE IS NOT . . . KEEP HER ASS THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY TOO! IN THE MOVIE, "MIAMI BLUE" AT LEAST THE COP, WHO GOT BEATEN UP, HIS BADGE STOLEN, HIS TEETH STOLEN, AND FRAMED FOR MURDER AND CUTTING IN ON A MIAMI VICE COPS, DIRTY TERRITORY, WENT AFTER ALEC BALDWIN, THE HUSTLER, BEAUTIFUL LOSER, WHO GOT HIS FINGERS CUT OFF, SHOT, AND DIED . . . HE WANTED ALL THE RIGHT STUFF, HAD A ROUGH UPBRINGING, BUT WANTED TO GET THE HAPPY EVER AFTER, ON THE BACKS OF GOOD WORKING FOLKS, LIKE ME AND MY SON! I THINK, YOU WILL BE ABLE TO RECOGNIZE BRETT, IN HUNTING MAGNOTTA, OBSESSED WITH BEAUTY & PERFECTION, LOOKS & INTELLIGENCE . . . BUT, HE DIDN'T LEARN TO SMOKE MERIT CIGS! IN OTHER WORDS, HE WAS A MAN LACKING IN SUBSTANCE, AND WAS ALL ABOUT FORM--KAY, JUST WANTED ATTENTION, WHEREVER SHE COULD GET IT--BASICALLY, FROM BEING ME . . . AND LITTLE PRIMROSE, MODEST MOUSE . . . FUCK YEAH, THEY HAD TO BE NICE, THEY HAD TO KISS ASS, HAD TO CONJOILE AND BRIBE, GO FOR THE GREATEST GOOD, FOR THE GREATEST NUMBER OF PEOPLE, BRING EVERYONE IN ON THE BOOTY AND BOUNTY, STOLEN FROM MY FAMILY, EVEN, POSSIBLY GETTING MY KIDS TO JOIN THEM . . . THEIR ALL ADULTS, THEY CAN CHOOSE . . . BUT, I AM SURE AS HELL, NOT, FOR LOVE, NOR MONEY, GOING TO GIVE UP MY GOOD NAME! THEY CAN TRASH THEIR NAMES . . . LITTLE MS. DUMB ASS, COULDN'T EVEN TRUMP ME, AFTER A 10 OR 15 YEAR START AS AN ATTORNEY, AND HER CREDENTIALS, KIDS, WERE NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR BRETT'S EGO, HE HAD TO HAVE A PEDIGREE, LIKE MINE, TO GET, INTO THE COP SHOPS, TO GO RIGHT TO THE TOP, WHERE HE FOOLED THE BEST, ALLEGEDLY, IN LAW ENFORCEMENT . . . BUT FOR THE WORK, I HAVE DONE, TO SOLVE THIS SHIT MESS, NOTHING WOULD HAVE BEEN DONE, AND MAY STILL NOT, BUT THE BLOOD OF MANY WILL BE ON YOUR DIRTY ASS COPS HANDS! AND YOU WILL FUCK THE COUNTRY IN THE PROCESS! ME AGAIN! DAMNED RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What Are the Last Four Numbers of the Card You are Using?  What the Fuck?  Now, Why in the Hell, Would the Hustlers Want My Walmart Money Card?

This morning, in a dream, I was walking down the halls of an elementary school, with empty halls, and along the walls, there were coat hangers . . . I wanna be a lawyer, doctor or professor; I want air conditioning, a cottage at the lake, a member of the UMC, and all the money I can have, I want a yacht for sailing, my wife, if she's a bit too free . . . a wanna pool to swim in, an office in the city, wear fancy suits, secretary pretty, stock in, blah, blah, blah, Seger is always right there with me, singing about what I am writing about, magic!  Back to the dream . . . so, I am walking down this school hall, and on the walls, there is an orange board, or secure piece of whatever, you can, nail or screw coat hooks, and that will hold the weight of winter coats and backpacks, and not fall off.  On top of the orange board, or whatever, there were blue hand prints, all the way along, on top of the orange.  This was a short, but simple dream, but very significant, in its own respect, due to the setting of the dream, the colors, the symbolism of the sure and stable, at the base, and the one bolted to the wall, to hold the pressure and weight of the kids stuff, that would be hanging on the hooks; however, the blue hand prints, that you will find, not only on the paperwork of kids, art projects in elementary school, but you will see, it in connection with having paint, blood, or dirty hands, on this object or that, as is the case here, going, way back, possibly to elementary, covering the board, from start to finish.

Trace the Money, Know the Motive

I remember Shelley, my older sister, who sold books to elementary school librarians, for Gumdrop Books, say, Be rich or die trying!, right after I had left Brett, and he seemed to hook up with her, and Kay, simultaneously, at the same time, Elliot's band, God's Revolver, put out their first CD, Little Black Horse Where Are You Going With Your Dead Rider, and about the time, that Shelley, Tiffany and Jesse Anderson, started, running off, tons of blank, CD's, with just the single word, Bandits, on them, getting credit cards, and bank accounts, all over the place, probably on my name, my credit, my Social Security Card, my driver's license, etc.  But, the color orange, is significant, in symbolism to me, because, I have associated that color, the color of the carpet in our house in Ogden, where Elliot and Chris were born and raised, younger years, with Greta and Nicole, but where my entire focus, in their lives and my own, was giving them a solid foundation, of love, education, learning, and intellect.  I have mentioned before, that the color blue, is the color I associate, with the Mormon Church, my family, due to the blaze' and mundane color, of blue, my least liked color, other than a backdrop for the green of the mountains, or the red of the mountains, streams, rivers, vegetation, and nature.

So, investigators, may, have to go back to elementary to find me, and you will find, a total, stroke of genius, or smart, stuff, going all the way through my life, secure, rock steady, solid, always earned, nothing given, starting with elementary school, going to junior high, into high school, onto college, where I really started to blossom, finding out, how smart I really was, or was willing to explore, growing more and more in law school, expanding more, as I started my career, and even after being told, I would never work again, and was dying of a terminal brain disease, then going, at a break neck speed, to the U.S. Supreme Court, in a specialty area of law, securities, and then, coming to realize, as I was sworn, in January 23, 2012, that the High Court, had in fact, used the results of my arguments, 4th amendment, being read that day, by Justice Scalia, a constitutional strict constructionist, a role model, and someone, I wrote a personal, brief, letter, and told of the fraud on the Court, the night before I was sworn in, reporting the break in, or let in, of my fraudulent, stealer's of the case . . . nothing was done about it.  Only to go find, that the deals were made, at the 10th Circuit, later, with Kay, stepping in, filing, the Lodge Pole, docketing, entry, because, I didn't do that one, and then Hank, filing that Joanne Secrist, replaced, JoAnn S. Secrist, as counsel on the $357 million securities case, with me promising my dirty ass clients, Hank and Jay, knowing this was connected to Mitt Romney's election, and stealing my case, because, Kay was too stupid to do the case for them originally!  They even pulled me out of jail, on contempt for court charges, orchestrated, as part of the steal, before, they realized, that I had filed a brief, with my picture, I.D., driver's license, and bar association card, because, I knew they cut me off from my e-filing, and the steal was going down!

Pathway to Hell, Is Paved with Good Intentions

I did make good on my promise, to that the mother fucker, their man, Mitt, down, if I had to do it myself, hiding in Yellowstone, going in for the kill thrill, writing emails, from Jackson and Bozeman city libraries, being chased, hunted by cops, cowboys, Shelley, Brett and Kay's crews, on the private cop payroll!  LOL! Wanna tangle again, over Trump?  I have the big stick the blog!  MY money didn't help Mitt the Mutt, blue ass Mo, nor will it help Trump, the speed bump, Koch, brothers, impotent!  LOL!  Fuck, Citizens United, that this bunch of hustlers were probably behind too . . . lotta good it did!  Ha, ha, LOL!  People want, good hard, solid, facts, statistics, examples, not fucked up platitudes and lies, form the secret, CIA/MORMON BULL SHIT, AGENDAS!  We are not going to stand by and let, ONE FUCKING PERCENT OF THE COUNTRY, control the outcome of this nation . . . fucking Trump, wants to get rid of the CONSTITUTION, the highest law of the land, for safety . . . Thomas Jefferson, said, if you go for safety, you will lose both safety and freedom!  

Orange, is smart life choices, from start to finish, whatever, forced, fabricated, orchestrated, constructed, planned, bull shit, I am in now, it because, these fuckers, robbed, stole, everything I had, because, they wanted to strip me of every sign of success, of the cases I had, the computers that recorded, briefs and contracts with clients, the furniture, all paid for in cash, stunningly well decorated, because, I have style and class . . . even my fat, was orchestrated, and planned by them, having been, 140 pounds at the time, they poisoned me.  No, whatever, shit has befallen me, is their design, their, jealousy, their envy, their desire to control my son and me, his career in music, my success in the law, running simultaneously with each other, trashed together, and with strong bonds of love, between me and all my kids, until, in-laws, out-laws, teamed to poison, that bond, trying tJoo alienate affection, because, they could get a clear shot at Elliot and his music with Mama Kodiak bear, with fangs in their dirty, stinky asses and pussies, disgusting in their filth! their lies, their thievery, their blind ambition to be a lawyer, doctor, or professor, all of which, I either had been, or was the attorney for, over all 3,000 docs, in the state, through the Utah Medical Association!  Eat your lazy ass fucking hearts out losers!  

Dirty blue, Motherfucking Mormon hands, have tried to act, like they have covered and done all that I have done, erasing me, as much as they could, but, with so much, still showing, that their puny, hands, like kids art, is nothing more than amateur attempts, to imitate me, leaving orange, all the fuck over and around their baby blue hands, trying to be grown ups, lawyer, doctor or professor!  LOL, and so much fucking more!

Going Freud on You, Again--Brett Obsess with Beauty and Perfection--Focus on Thin, Fake Boobs, Hair . . . Tried to Make That Smart!  LOL!

Brett would always, try to reveal himself, to me, through the movies, he picked out: (1) Mormons and Mobsters; (2) Some Like It Hot; (3) Hot for the Teacher, or something with Doris Day and Rhett Butler, she was an English professor, like me, and he was a reporter, who she hated, and he took her class and they, fell in love . . . I always wondered, if Brett took my family law class, at the University of Utah . . . he worked up at the Medical Center for years, said he was in Salt Lake City, for 20 years? (4) Stuart Bliss; (5) Ned Lloyd, telling and prototype for what he did to my son and me . . . guys wins the lottery, and dies of shock on the toilet, so his friends find him, and take the ticket out of his hand, decide to fool the lottery people, get the whole town, in on the secret, and then split the $7,000 lottery money . . . try a billion! and (6) Joann Going Down!  

The only time, my family, sisters, parents, husbands, have ever hand it over me, was when, they had poisoned me, and I thought, I was going to die . . . other than that, no way, no how!  LOL!  So, with this last, bout, going to the U.S. Supreme, they were all still in complete, denial that I came back from the dead, had been resurrected, and was kicking up more shit, than I ever did before they tried to kill me the first time; however, denial, is a powerful thing, because, as Alec Baldwin, in the movie, falls into a false sense of security, living the normal, respectable life, other people do who work and earn their livings, he is not infallable, immortal, and all powerful, able to dupe everyone, even with a cop's badge and gun!  This feeling of false superiority, over the real, the bright, the earned, the smart, the alert, the genius . . . he used to wonder if I was a savant?  What the fuck, no, I am just smart, but he was being fed lines, as if, I never had a history of being an attorney, before I met him, or maybe he thought, Shelley's lies were right, and I was just a retard, with a brilliant mind in the area of constitutional law . . . Shelley is so full of shit, her eyes are brown and green, with shit and envy, making hazel!  LOL!

Newsflash, dip shits, you are not the smart ones, you couldn't control, stop, kill, jail, one, woman, who was superior to all of you, your cops, your spy gear, your FBI fusion centers, this morning adding, what is the last 4 numbers of the card your calling on . . . never been asked that, and I only have one card, other one, stolen, returned, was cancelled, with no other activity . . . so, why in the hell would the auto man ask me that . . . to track, the other card, used and claimed by Joanne Secrist?  You fucking fools, the more desperate you get, the more mistakes you are making and the easier and easier this case is getting!  LOL!  You see the reason, to try to piggy bank on my Walmart Money Card, is because Shelley has been doing it since, at least 2011, trying to pretend, she is the real, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D. who defended Allan Rex Bess, and prove that Frank, the ball sack of shit, who is not even half the man, Allan was, is Allan, the Vietnam War Hero, just like Rachel and James, are trying to be, JoAnn of Butte, Durango, meeting up with James, in Butte and Durango . . . no, I have not seen James since, March, 2015!!!!!  

Just Someone Smart, Moral, Cool, Fun, Spirit in the Sky!  LOL!

Just like Kay and Brett, are not, JoAnn and Brett, patterns, patterns, patterns, and add about, five or more lying ass fuckers, and you will get the picture.  All the fucking cops, feds, mafia, know, for damned sure who I am, but I won't suck their dicks, nor let them stick their sticks in my ass! and I have left all of them, including Kennedy!  Rachel and James are about the same mentality . . . is Princess, really not so bright, or is she pretending!  LOL!  Neither one of them, are smart . . . guy I referred to yesterday, man of letters, headless, with the caption, Don't Overthink It!  LOL!  Bod man, bod woman, dumb as door knobs!  LOL . . . you deserve her body and her mind!  LOL!  Balancing out, just as all the other pairs have!  LOL!  Porky Pig, deserves, Porky Pig . . . Bonnie and Clyde, deserve each other too, Shelley is the Bride of Frankenstein with all her duck lips, fake tits, facelift scars around the ears, through the crown of her head, the only fucking crown that bitch will ever wear!  I earn my shit, my degrees, my money, my cases, my kids, until you fuckers, tried to corrupt them . . . one more dumb ass trick, thick, they have my DNA and will eventually, rise to the occasion, and probably at the worst time for you fuckers . . . you can't buy LOVE!

• Hunting Magnotta . . . obsessed with himself, seeks attention, any where he can get it, obsessed with his looks, volunteered for plastic surgery . . . his first words to me, were . . . don't hate me, because I'm beautiful! I just needed a place to live!  LOL!  Fooled you, you must be confusing me with Shelley, Kay, or one of your Cop bitches!  Smart Ice Princess.  This will give you a psychological, pathological make up of Brett.  This guy starts by trying modeling, TV shows, later, turns to making videos of suffocating baby kitties, later turns to killing Asian kid, taunting cyber watch, who warned the cops to pick him up, but not enough to arrest, later, when a foot was discovered, in the garbage outside Magnotta's apartment, and his neighbor missing, the cops, started to take note, too bad, so late!  This kid, thinks, like most psychopaths, he is too smart, the narcissism, will prove his undoing.  You see, Shelley and crew, had their way with me, because, I thought I was dying, and they stole all credibility . . . remember, Hubert Humphrey's running mate, Elseberg, or whatever his name was, just one visit to the psych doc, and he was toast as a running mate, and V.P., when they poisoned me, they knew, from history, how to get rid of a smart female attorney, protecting doctors, and citizens from state and federal cops . . . give the bitch a terminal brain disease . . . came back to haunt you, didn't it, a 100 fold!
• Sextortium of Amanda Todd . . . Kay Todd Stuart/Stewart, and I don't want to minimize, the tragedy of this young girl's life and death, due to cyber, blackmailers.  I just want people to know, the personality of little Kay, that everyone wants to protect, the big strong cops, even when they know, she is dirty as hell, not me, lying out of her brown, full of shit, eyes, probably bent over for everyone, so they would like her and be loyal to her.  I remember, Brett, telling me that his friend, Randy, wanted to have sex with me, and would I . . . FUCK NO!  But, Kay is much more dependent, more insecure, needs approval, not only of Brett, but of everyone, she wants attention and everyone to love her.  When you are the real McCoy, you don't need to placate anyone, sell out to anyone, bend over for anyone and take it in the ass . . . because, they have nothing on you, no dirt, nothing . . . you are your own boss, your own, woman, call your own shots, and you don't need some lame ass, pimping you out to cops, to bend over and fuck, or take in the ass, so they will like you, and I imagine, Kay is on tape, with Brett, and others, endearing her, kind of like Daddy's Little bouncing buddies, women too . . . all about sex, looks, and nothing about, really being good, at cops work, or at attorney work . . . CKLW . . . See Kay Love W. Bushies!  LOL . . . the fucking Patriot Act boys, love her for allowing herself to be used, and abused, so she could be protected, in lying out of her skinny ass . . . she can't be bad ass, she always lamented the fact that she didn't have one . . . so not a good match, either body wise or in the law . . . a joke as much as her flat pancake ass!  LOL!
• Miami Blues . . . Rachel always wanted to be cherished, the white picket fence . . . and she is not pretending!  LOL, she really is that dumb!

Excellent Personality Profiles . . . LOL!

Fuck, This is Fun!!!!!!!

Bob Seger . . . Rosalee, she's everybody's favorite little record girl!  LOL!  She's got the power, she makes her choices, she knows music, she's got the power . . . too bad, she is ME!  I don't see, the Alamo, the fake band, rockin' the record charts, and I am the one, who resurrected Elliot's, God's Revolver on my blog, getting, before all the splits, exposing the real guys, the deserving band, the ones who earned the fame, money, glory, rock star status, YOU BITCHES AND BASTARDS STOLE FROM HIM, AND CAN'T MAKE IT WITHOUT ELLIOT NOW, BECAUSE HE BRINGS OVER 100 MILLION UP TICK, BACK TWO YEAR AGO, ON "MY" BLOG!  Bitch, Kay, Cop, PORKY PIG, Wife, gets about a snap shot of 33,000 . . . I am on every .com, in 5 fucking versions, let alone on all search engines, top 3 to 5 hits, fuck, I was getting snap shots of 1.5 million hits, in 34 seconds, the first week, I started MY blog, bitch!

P.S., after writing about, my computer, being logged in, Chicago Time, while I was in Missoula, Mountain Standard Time, Denver . . . the fuckers, got the fuck off my COMPUTER . . . now, this morning, asking me to give my last 4 digits of my money card, seriously, you don't think, I am smart enough to figure out, you are fucking, PORKY PIGGING IT AGAIN . . . they have never asked for that, until, the other day, I tried to key in my Social Security Number, and whatever, I typed, came in as another number up on the screen . . . they fixed that, but, then they asked for the last 4 numbers, and when I typed those in, other numbers came up, and the auto fucker, said that was not a correct answer, so they are fucking, making it look, like, there is only one card, Shelley's, or whatever flavor of bitch, is using it . . . and hiding, the real number, MINE . . . Why?

• it proves, that the woman, who got this new computer and took pictures of the two money cards, actually on the new computer, she gave all the stats, on, as she did on the phone, with the new number and the money cards, comparing and showing the new card, is the person, writing this blog . . . I am at the Oxford, just had breakfast, or before writing this blog, came in around, 8:30 A.M., paid cash, but I will put lunch on my new money card, proving, I am exactly where I say I fucking am .  . . Missoula, using the card, ending in 8690 . . . but, I am sure the little change this morning, is the FBI fusion center, adding that, so they can cover, the fake or double Joanne cards!
• now, they tried to fuck this blog, making all the letters different than what I was typing, proving the NSA is protecting, Kay, Brett, Shelley, Rachel, James, Daddy Warbucks, thick as thieves . . . but, if I am the one, owning the card ending in 8699, then, I am at the Poverello, I am the one, who got my shit stolen, I am the one, writing the blog, I am the one with the rock star son, the one, who did the Brock case, the Cheek case, the Tom Vail cases in Nevada, the ones the CIA fucked with, and stole, I am the one, who has the great resume, the one, who was a former, assistant attorney general, staff attorney for both the Utah Division of Aging and The Utah Medical Association, I am the one that kicked the shit out of the cops, in asset forfeiture, Medicaid/Medicare fraud investigations, saved, financial planners and docs, nation wide, insisting on due process and 4th amendment rights for protects, I am the one with the four great kids, Greta, Nicole, Chris and Elliot . . . and yes, they are young, and have had challenges beyond, what young adults there age, ever should have had to face, be interfered with threatened by, infiltrated in marriage, cheated out of work, jobs, living arrangements, as they have done to their mother too
• I am also, the one the fucking Mormon Mafia, Government Mafia, Mafia Mob and others have tried to kill, murder, lay to rest, put down, silence, or whatever way, you want to look, at fucking hits, prison, jail, then killing, chasing, for the last 4 years, but fucking with for the last 15, or more!

Given My Dream . . . I Think, That Indicates, They Fucked Me Back to Elementary School . . . a Winner there TOO!