WILD BERRY. PROCELL. SUNSTAR. OCCUPY A JOB! LOL! SIGN IN THE U OF M, COMMONS! LOCAL STUFF: (1) COLLEGE IS STARTING! FUN . . . 5:30 PM AT THE WASHINGTON FOOTBALL STADIUM, THE GRIZ ARE INTRODUCING THE FOOTBALL TEAM, BAND, COACHES, ETC. SUPPORT YOUR TEAM! (2) THE RIVER ROOTS FESTIVAL IS THIS WEEKEND, 26TH & 27TH, LIL'SMOKIE MUSIC, FACE PAINTING FOR KIDS, OR ADULTS, FOOD, ETC., DOWNTOWN MISSOULA; AND (3) MISSOULA POW WOW! WOW! SEPTEMBER 17, CONSTITUTION DAY TOO, 2016 . . . COME GET YOUR INIDAN ON! COLORFUL, FUN, ENTERTAINING! AS MONTANANS, THE ONE THING OUR CONSTITUTION STATES, WITH INDIANS UNDER THE SOLE JURISDICTION OF THE UNITED STATES FEDERAL GOVERNMENT, IS THAT WE SHARE AND ENCOURAGE THE CONTINUATON OF NATIVE AMERICAN HISTORY--A POW WOW, IS WOW! COME SEE--I THINK IT IS AT THE FAIR GROUNDS. CHECK ALL THESE DATES, WITH THE LOCAL NEWSPAPER, OR THEIR ONLINE SOURCES, TO MAKE SURE, I GENERALLY JUST NOTE WHAT IS HAPPENING, DON'T WORRY TOO MUCH ABOUT THE DETAILS! THIS MORNING WHILE DOING DAWN PATROL, AROUND TOWN ON THE BUS, NOTHING SUSPICIOUS TODAY, I WAS LISTENING TO MY CHEAP ASS WALMART $9.99 RADIO, THAT I LOVE, AND THERE SEEMED TO BE A STORY, BEING TOLD THROUGH LYRICS, TITLES OF SONGS, AND ADS: ROAR. LEGEND. "JUST LET IT GO; LET IT BE--WHY DON'T YOU BE YOU, AND I'LL BE ME." NICE. AT THE END OF THE DAY, YOU ARE YOU! AS I ROUNDED THE CORNER, TO MISSOULA 3:16, FOR BREAKFAST, AND A BIT OF WORSHIP TOGETHER, BREAKING BREAD, I NOTICED THIS HOUSE WITH TWO LAWN CHAIRS, EMPTY AT 6:30 AM, SITTING IN FRONT OF THE HOUSE, AND I THOUGHT, THIS IS SYMBOLIC OF THE FUTURE, BECAUSE, I SURE AS SHIT DON'T WANT A MAN NOW! LOL! I THOUGHT, I AM NOT GIRLFRIEND OR WIFE MATERIAL! I GUESS YOU MIGHT SAY, I AM A LONE WOLF, AND I DON'T GET LONELY--BUT SOMETIME, I MIGHT? SO, THE LYRICS TO AN ADEL SONG CAME ON: "SEND MY LOVE TO YOUR NEW LOVER! LOL! "I'M GOING TO MAKE THIS TOWN YOUR HOME." GET YOUR MONTANA ON! GREEN LIGHT CLOTHING SHOP. "YOU NEED TO BREATHE!" SINCLAIR--THE COLDEST COOLER IN TOWN." YOUR GOOD KIDS. TITLE OF SOME RAPPER SONG. ALL THIS SEEMED RIGHT ALONG THE THEME OF THE BOOK AND MOVIE OF A STORY, THAT HAPPENED RIGHT HERE IN MISSOULA, IN THE FAMED BOOK AND MOVIE ABOUT FAMILY AND FLY FISHING, NO DIFFERENT THAT RELIGION TO THIS PREACHER, AND HIS TWO SONS, ONE BRAD PITT, THE ACTOR--SOMEONE WATCHING THE 2:00 PM MOVIE AT THE MISSOULA COUNTY LIBRARY WITH ME, TOLD ME THAT BRAD PITT IN THE HEIGHT OF HIS CAREER, MOVED TO MISSOULA, RIGHT UP RATTLESNAKE CANYON, WHERE I JUST CAME FROM IN ONE OF MY BUS EXCURSIONS, BUT, HE DIDN'T GET ENOUGH ATTENTION FROM THE LOCALS, AND I GUSS THE MISSOULIAN, WAS NOT LIKE HOLLYWOOD PAPARAZI, SO HE MOVED BACK WHERE HE WAS A BIG DEAL AS A MOVIE STAR . . . I LIKE THAT ABOUT, MISSOULA AND MONTANA, AT THE END OF THE DAY, YOU ARE JUST YOU! LOL! OLIVE & IRON--IN THE GOOD HOOD. "HOW CAN WE NOT TALK ABOUT FAMILY, WHEN FAMILY IS ALL WE GOT?" RAPPER. THAT SEEMS TO BE WHAT THE MOVIE, WAS ABOUT, FAMILY INTERACTIONS, FATHER AND SON, RELATIONSHIPS, MOTHER AND SON, IN-LAWS, INTERRACIAL RELATIONSHIPS, BRAD PIT AND THE INDIAN GIRL, BEING REFUSED SERVICE, THEN PUTTING ALL THE LOCALS TO SHAME ON THE DANCE FLOOR . . . PIT'S CHARACTER, PAULY, I THINK, WAS A MAN, ABOUT 100 YEARS AHEAD OF HIS TIME. I LOVED THE EULOGUE, OR THE STATEMENT HIS FATHER SAID, THE LAST TIME HE DIRECTLY MENTIONED HIS DEAD SON'S NAME . . . THE BROTHER SAID, HE WAS A GREAT FLY FISHER, AND HIS FATHER ADDED, AND HE WAS BEAUTIFUL. WAY COOL . . .

You Can Love Perfectly, And Not Understand, Even Those the Most Close To Us

The movie, A River Runs Through It, has been my daughter, Greta, and her husband, Dallas's, favorite movies, of all time, maybe because they have three sons; Greta, fears, Legends of the Fall, also with actor, Brad Pit, the fight seen in the kitchen between the two sons, made me shutter, thinking of my grandsons, when they get to be teens, already extremely competitive and close enough in age, to rival each other, merely two years apart, between the oldest, and the second, the second and the youngest, and the youngest, seems to be, almost the most competitive of the three!  But, after about, 15 years of trying to get me to watch the movie, either with them, or just checking it out, when it was playing at the library, I almost attended, just to honor my beautiful daughter, to see, what, she found so alluring, I the movie, as well as with Dallas, and it was highly obvious to me, and gave me, not necessarily new insights into my daughters, loves and passions, but her fears and concerns for her own sons, wild, rambunctious, and untamed, just the way grandma likes them!  As, Paul talked his older brother, into running the white water of the Blackfoot River that runs into the Clark Fork, it made me think of other incidents of danger, that young boys, care free, invisible, and crazy, do, leaving me to wonder how they ever stay alive? 

I remember a friend of mine, from Tucson, Arizona, telling me how, he and his now, very prime and proper, religious wife, formerly, as crazy and wild as he was, got so drunk and climbed to the top of some tower, laughing and risking, the very perils of death, mocking it, and taking it all in, later to have one of their similarly thrill seeking friends, fall to his death.  Or thinking of my own sons, who, I think, along with their sisters, have a silence bro/sis, pack or oath of silence, when it comes to doing adventurous, feats, on danger and thrill seeking, because when certain, conversations, turn, touching on, the incident, of what Elliot, the baby, and most protected, did on his, nationwide, rock tour, with God's Revolver, back in 2007, or 2008, someone blurted out, something about an 80 foot cliff, Elliot, drinking whiskey, sunshine held together with a bit too much water, and diving or jumping, into a river or lake of unknown, depths?  All the sudden, as if the four children of mine, remembered mom was in the room, they all went dead silent, and stopped talking.  I had long warned them, that I didn't want to know, all the stupid stuff they did, while growing up, until they got to the ripe old age of 40 years old, and they had all turned out well . . . Greta is there, never thought, they would actually get that old!  LOL!  That makes me ancient!  LOL!  But, my kids seemed to take that to heart, and retain their oaths of silence, sometimes, hinting, that, you can act like this now, Nicole, but we all remember what you were like, then silence!  LOL!  Thank God there were no tragedies!

Someone said, with a girl, you worry about, all their emotional stuff, the ups and downs, their interpersonal relations, their self image, being popular, wearing the right clothes, or having the right friends, or friends at all . . .  with the boys, you worry about, them staying alive!  I find a lot of truth in both of those statements.  My boys have aches and pains, from skateboard injuries, they never told their parents, both with great insurance ALL their lives, letting us know, as they are hobbling out of the Grand Canyon with a cane! way too young for that walking ad.

I Liked the Father's Stern Control, Yet, Combined that With Total Freedom

Remember the scene, where the oldest son was being trained by his father to write, and he corrected, him, over and over again, marking up his papers, with that red ink, that feels, like red blood spilled all over your work of art, and telling his son, that the challenge is to say is briefly, that the art of writing is in its brevity, not my strong suit; however, once the boy had mastered the task, and written a paper worthy of his father's approval, he was turned loose, to fish run the hills, mountains, and rivers, given total freedom, to explore, discover, learn, about the river through his own experiences . . . in this day and age of helicopter parents, hovering over their children, 24/7, never giving them any space, to grow, and be on their own, always being this looming presence in their lives, they deny them, their own, lessons, development of their personal philosophies and ideologies, that come from nature, and from city living, or interactions with their fellow beings.  I was often, critiqued as being too lenient or giving my kids too much freedom, even doing so with the people I managed at the Utah Attorney Generals Office, but in reality, they were held responsible, for their successes and their failures, it is my kids lives, their choices, their goals and dreams, they are not me . . . I can perfectly love them, and not understand them, or understand them, and let them go, be, at the end of the day, just exactly who they are, and that is a beautiful thing!  They are good kids!  And that to me, is most important.

They say, that a child's play is there work.  So, kids need to have free, unstructured time, to just be themselves, in their own, little worlds, interacting with siblings, friends, free time, and to think, dream and determine who exactly, they want to be.  I remember, Greta coming to me, in high school, as a junior, and asking me to take her to Utah State University, to check out, being or going in to natural resource management, or something to do with nature, so I did, never did I dream, that, she would follow that self, chosen path, straight through, going in the military for four years, re-upping, and, now having worked for the Forest Service, the BLM, the Division of Natural Resource Management, being a wild lands firefighter, then dispatch for firefighters, and dealing with all aspects of land management.  She was twice accepted to the University of Montana, law school, but family complications have deterred that for a while, she is now, wondering, if the law is for her or, if all the new rage in firefighting, and climate change, seeing the fire seasons are affected by, hotter weather, she might go into some policy wonk, dealing with that new area of study, setting rules and policies, and she, being my daughter, is already, somewhat versed in the area of law, dealing with land issues, involving the Constitution and applicable sections, dealing with state and federal government interplay, and competition, and she was bored with the class she attended, at the law school, because with a master's degree, she already knew most of what they were teaching, maybe in more detail, lawyers have a ton of knowledge, but only an inch deep, they say the smartest day of an attorney's life is the day they take the bar exam!  It is all down hill from there!  LOL, no, you just get deeper into your areas of interest and the other 22 legal subject areas, start to fade, until you need them again!

I Love the Way the Father, Let the Boys Fish Where They Wanted, Loved the Freedom Both Parents Allowed, Not Putting Pressure on them to Come Home, or for Holidays, Understanding They Were Perfectly Loved, Regardless of Where They Were, As Were the Parents

I think the movie, based on a true story and a real family, is a great, model for parenting.  The last time, the boys and the father went fishing with each other, the father wanted to take the high road, to a fishing hole, he could manage to walk to, saying the one they wanted to go to, was for years passed, meaning without acting old and decrepit, that, in old age, one is not, as agile and able to manage the steep, inclines and declines to get where the boys wanted to fish.  Dad, just smiled, not a slight, that he took off, on the upper trail to the place he felt, safe and comfortable going to, while allowing the boys, their time together, with, on getting the fish from the side of the river, while Pauly, went after a huge ass fish, that left me wondering if he was going to make to come out of the river alive, let alone with a fish!  This is when, the father and the older brother, never, competing, yet, always somewhat competitive, all shared in the glory of the youngest son's art and catch!  there is no room, no need for jealousy, envy, only support and good sport, in a family, with everyone, able to express and display their individual talents, while close, like in journalism, and teaching writing, both in the field of literature and English, using the skills they, had learned from their father, they were different, but somehow the same, but both valued for their contributions to the world, society, and a university, all honored for their good!

The mother, very traditional, as women were in those days, was always happy to see her sons, never pressured or made them feel guilty, for the lack of time with them, or between visits, and loved to cook for them, and dot over them, when they did actually come home.  That family time was always enjoyed and cherished.  Both sons, were completely and utterly loved, for who they were, never judged, but with family, always there to help them out when they needed it, even there, to identify a loved brother's body, when he was beaten to death.  Paul, lived his life, like a candle in the wind, wild, free, like the rivers he fished.  I remember the father, teaching his sons, that, there are no short cuts to doing fly fishing right, that, if an inexperienced fly fisher, was to accidently catch a fish, it was an insult to the fish!  I love that!  Good things happen, every once in a while, but for excellent things to happen all the time, that takes someone perfecting their art, be it, fly fishing, writing, preaching, or the law.  This man was a fine man, steady, constant, worthy, and so was the mother, and that, makes great kids, even, if, their son's life was cut short, he lived in full, fun, alive, crazy, thought he was tougher than everyone, which is ultimately what did him in, but he was happy and beautiful, and isn't that ultimately what parents should want for their children?

Finding Heaven On Earth . . . When Paul (Pitt) is Given the Chance to Leave Missoula, Helena, or Montana, and Go With His Brother to Chicago, He Said, "I Will Never Leave Montana!"

When I have read, the Book of John the Revelator, in the New Testament, and he tells of the world, after it had been celestialized or purified, after Christ comes back, and  he describes what is to be beautiful, and he said there would be seas of glass, and buildings of gold, and I always, think, to me, that I is not beautiful, the Trump Towers, Dubia, glass buildings, no, that is not better, that can't beat, the mountain grandeur, the raging rivers, the pines, tamaracks, quacking aspen, the snow, the blue skies, the meadows, wildflowers, never.  I remember coming to Montana, and going back and forth, almost weekly, having a hard time deciding whether to stay in Utah or come to Montana, sometimes stopping in Idaho, to make up my mind, while, I was finishing my law practice in Utah, and like most single females, with each song, has a memory, factoring men, into the equation, with four on my mind, some that want to hold me, some that say they are a friend of mine, and others, wanting to scold me, Desperado, you better tear down those fences and let somebody love you . . . but, in my travels, back when I had my truck, that the sheriffs stole, later, my car, soon to be blown up with a pipe bomb, but in those few months of free travel, going everywhere, taking the Montana, motto, Get Lost in Montana to heart, exploring freely, and thinking about guys I liked in Utah, and if I should stay for them, NA, kind of was the answer, but, twice right in a row, there were these Montana brand trailers, and it was as if, God was saying, don't make your decisions on the frailties of men, with their passions coming and going, put your love in Montana, the state, it will not let you down.

At the time, I thought, politically, Constitutionally, which has not proven to be the case, being just as fucked up and partial, to the love of money, siding with the distributers of money, rather than the one making the money, vying for and willing to serve, 24/7, the criminals, just like Utah, all for the filthy lucre of ill gotten gain.  However, as I watched the movie, basked in the river scenery, the mountains, the wild, the flavor of Montana, knowing, it is not, the politics, nor the Constitution, that, keeps me here, but, the wildness, the beauty of it all, the magic, in very drive around a corner in the road, even on a bus, just to Bonner, seeing I have been denied my liberty, through stopping me have a car, when I used to put, 70,000 miles per year on my vehicles, having 3 news cars, in 5 years, driving matters, but, for now, when bombs and death, are a daily reality, with me, a trail just this morning, two sting op yesterday, I can still find heaven on earth, just in a ride to Bonner, up Rattlesnake Canyon, or even a walk along the Clark Fork River.  I am right there with Brad Pitt, or Pau. I will never leave Montana, and that causes problems for some, who have tried to drive  me away, last week, I even considered going back to Utah, that has some amazing scenery too, but seeing the movie, my heart, just loves the alpine scenery, the cool of a forest, the rush of a river . . . Greta and Dallas, love the red rocks, the desert, and I do, too, but, I prefer the green the lush, the quiet, the coolness, of the mountains, I was going to write this raging blog, but after just watching the movie, my heart was stilled, my mood mellowed, and for some reason, nothing seemed to matter, all was good with my world . . . I have found heaven on earth!

Right This Minute . . . I Will Never Leave Montana!

Sorry.

THEY ARE STEALING THIS ONE OUT RIGHT, POINT BLANK! JUS ME, LIL' OLD ME. YOUR NATIONAL GUARD FOR CIVIL RIGHTS, DOING DAWN PATROL ON THE BUSES OUT AND ABOUT TOWN, GATHERING INTEL FOR MY SELF BRIEFING, EACH MORNING, DIGESTING THE PREVIOUS DAY, IN LIGHT OF NEW INFORMATION GARNERED THROUGH PERSONAL OBSERVATION! HOMELAND SECURITY, WEARING SEMI-ARMORED VEHICLES, IN U.N. BLUE, TRUCKS, INCIDENT MANAGEMENT, POPPED UP VEHICLES, PULLLING TRAILERS. ALL TRACTORS & TRAILERS. WHITE DUMP TRUCKS, GOING ALONG SPURCE AND THE DIAGONAL STREET, THAT IS FRONTAGE FOR THE RAILROAD, ALL FUCKING NIGHT LONG? WHAT'S UP? ON BUS #2 YESTERDAY, SOMEWHERE BEHIND, OR SLIGHTLY BEFORE THE BLACKFOOT ELECTRIC OR WHATEVER COMPANY, ON RUSSELL, I SAW A SHIT LOAD OF DUST, FEMA TRAILERS, BACK HOES, AND ACTIVITY. SO, CONNECTING THE DOTS, LEAVING CONSPRACY CENTRAL FOR A MOMENT, THINKING THE HOMELAND SECURITY GUYS, WERE SCOPING OUT THE MISSOULA PULIC LIBRARY, WHERE I WAS BEFORE, I CROSSED THE STREET TO CARAS PARK, TO CRASH, TAKING A LONG NEEDED NAP, ONLY TO WAKE UP, WITH NO ONE ELSE IN THE PARK, AND HOMELAND SECURITY VEHICLES AND TRAILERS, STILL WITH THEIR IDLE ENGINES RUNNING, LIKE TRUCK DRIVERS, WHERE THEY PUT DEAD BODIES, OF DETAINEES, HOMEGROWN TERRORISTS, WHICH I HAVE BEEN CALLED, ENEMY COMBATANTS, OR BETTER CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVITS, TO TAKE US LIKE ALIENS, TO AREA 51 TYPE FEMA CAMPS, TO EXAMINE OUR BRAINS TO SEE IF THERE IS SOMETHING, THAT MAKES UP LOYAL TO AMERICA? IMAGINE THAT? NO, BEING THE WATCH DOG FOR THE FOURTH BRANCH OF THE GOVERNMENT, I AM TAKING MY INTELLIGENCE GATHERING, OF THE LAST FEW DAYS, AND ADDING THEM UP TO THE MOST LOGICAL CONCLUSION I CAN COME TO: (1) MISSOULA IS TAKING IN AN UNDISCLOSED NUMBER OF REFUGEES; (2) THEY NEED HOUSING; (3) THE FEMA TYPE TRAILERS, CONSTRUCTION, BULL DOZERS, BACK HOES, AND THE WHITE DUMP TRUCKS, ARE ALL JUST PART OF PREPARING A SAFE, PLACE FOR THE REFUGEES; (4) HOMELAND SECURITY, PROBABLY STAYING AT THE HOLIDAY INN, RIGHT THERE ON FRONT STREET, COULD NOT PARK THEIR VEHICLES IN THE PARKING GARAGE OR ON THE STREET, BECAUSE OF THEIR LENGTH, NOT NORMAL VEHICLES; THEREFORE, THEY TOOK AN EMPTY PARKING LOT, BEHIND THE LIBRARY, AND PARKED THEIR VEHICLES THERE; (5) PERHAPS THERE IS SOME TYPE OF VACINATIONS OR MEDICAL PROCEEDURES THAT NEED TO BE PERFORMED ON THE SYRIANS, WHO HAVE BEEN CAMPED OUT IN TENTS, IN THE MIDDLE OF A FUCKING HOT DESERT, FOR THREE YEARS--IT IS ABOUT TIME SOME HUMANITARIAN RELIEF CAME TO THEM! THEY ARE STILL PEOPLE, BLEED RED BLOOD, WANT SOMETHING BETTER THAN CONTINUAL WAR FOR THEIR CHILDREN, JUST LIKE OUR ANCESTORS DID FOR US, THANK GOD! (6) I HAVE ONLY SEEN HOMELAND SECURITY VEHICLES LIKE THIS, TWICE IN MY ADULT LEGAL LIFE, AND THOSE TWO, NOW THREE SIGHTINGS HAVE BEEN IN THE LAST 6 YEARS: (A) WHILE LEAVING A CLIENT'S HOUSE, THE CHEEKS, IN NORTH CEDAR CITY, STOPPING AT THE MAVERICK SHOP FOR A DIET COKE AND A CHOCOLATE ON CHOCOLATE DONUT, I NOTICED A VERY STRANGE, OBIQUOUS PARADE OF VERY SUSPICIOUS AND INTERESTING VEHICLES IN DEED, ALL ROYAL BLUE, NONE WITH MARKINGS LIKE, NORMAL TRUCKS, WITH THE U.S. DOT XXXX TO INDICATE THAT THE VEHICLES ARE MARKED AND REGISTERED FOR THEIR TRANSPORT, OR PRODUCTS, SOMETHING, THAT, TO ME, SEEMS ABOVE AND BEYOND THE LAW, BLACK OP, SECRET WORLD TYPE STUFF? BUT, SOME OF THE VEHICLES HAD LIKE SATALITE DISHES ON THEM, OTHERS LOOKED LIKE AMPED UP SANDWICH TRUCKS THAT COME TO CONTRUSTION SITES, BUT THESE HAVE LOTS OF RIVITS, AND BOLTS, MOST PULL TRAILERS BEHIND THEM, LIKE THE ONES I SAW YESTERDAY; (B) THE SECOND TIME I SAW, NOT REALLY A PROCESSOIN OF HOMELAND SECURITY VEHICLES, BUT, I REMEMBER, ONE, AND I WAS OUTSIDE OF HELENA, THE MONTANA CAPITAL, AND I HAD JUST WRITTEN ABOUT THE NEW "BEAR CATS" OR "MCATS" THAT THE CITY WAS EITHER CONSIDERING BUYING AT THE TIME, FOR ROUGHLY $450,000, WITH A HOMELAND SECURITY LOAN OR GRANT FOR ABOUT HALF OF THAT, OR $250,000, THAT WAS BACK IN 2012, BUT, I REMEMBER SEEING THE DUDE DRIVING IT ALL DECKED OUT IN CAMO . . . MY QUESTION THEN AND NOW, IS WHAT THE FUCK DO WE NEED THESE MILITARIZED VEHICLES THAT I LOOK AT NOTHING MORE THAN BOYZ TOYS ON STERIODS, SOMETHING FUN FOR THE COPS AND MILITARY TO USE? LIKE THEY DID IN FERGUSON, TO THE SHOCK AND HORROR OF THE NATION AND WORLD, IN A FREE FUCKING WORLD, USED ON "WE THE PEOPLE" ENGAGED IN "PEACEFUL" CIVIL RIGHTS PROTESTS AND MARCHES? WE JUST DON'T THINK SO! I WAS ESCORTED OFF THE UNIVERSITY OF NORTH LAS VEGAS CAMPUS, AUGUST, 9, 2014, AFTER WRITING MY LEGAL AND CONSTITUTIONAL ANALYSIS OF THE MICHAEL BROWN MURDER, SEEING ALL THE NEWS FOR THE ENTIRE DAY OF THE SHOOTING, AND VIEWING THE VIDEOS, SEVERAL YOUNG BLACK CHICKS FILMED FROM THEIR APARTMENT OR A FEW BLOCKS DOWN THE STREET FROM THE ALTERCATION BETWEEN OFFICER WILSON AND BROWN, AND FROM WHAT I SAW, BROWN WAS THE ONE ENTITLED TO "SELF-DEFENSE" THE COP WAS THE PRIMARY AGRESSOR, NOT BROWN, WHO WAS JUST TRYING TO STOP THE COP FROM SHOOTING HIM, AND EVENTUALLY, THIS ALLEGED, COPS, SHOT 9 BULLETS INTO THE KIDS, WITH HIS HANDS IN THE AIR, AND ONE TO THE TOP OF HIS HEAD, AS HE FELL TO THE GROUND, LEFT FOR 4 HOURS IN THE STREETS . . . IS THIS HOMELAND SECURITIES IDEA OF PEOPLE CONTROL, FEAR TACTICS, TEACHING US TO OBEY AND NEVER QUESTION? MAKE AMERICA, AMERCIA AGAIN! HOPEFULLY, THE MEN IN BLUE, ARE HERE TO EASE IN THE NEW REFUGEES, BECAUSE JURIDICTIONALLY, IN THE COP WORLD, THEY ARE THE ONES OVER REFUGEES, DETAINEES, AND THEY ARE THE ONES, WHO VET THEM, BEFORE LETTING THEM INTO THE COUNTRY AND MONITOR THEM, ONCE THEY ARE HERE FOR AWHILE, UNTIL, THEY ARE SETTLED, BUT CALLED TO DEAL WITH THEM, WITH THERE ARE TROUBLES OR ISSUES. I DID HAVE ONE MORE ENCOUNTER WITH HOMELAND SECURITY, AT THAT WAS WHEN THEY SICKED AN EGYPTIAN, TERRORIST ON ME, WHILE I WAS PRACTICING LAW IN ST. GEORGE, UTAH, HIS JOB WAS TO FUCK ME OVER, BE A LEGAL WRECHING BALL, TARNISHING MY REPUTATION AT AN ATTORNE WITH THE COURTS AND JAIL, HE LASTED A FUCKING THREE DAYS, WHEN I FOUND IN ON MY COMPUTER, TERRORIZING THE COURTS AND JAILS, USING MY WEIGHTY NAME AND POWERS, AS MY LEGAL ASSISTANT, WANTING TO BE TRAINED IN THE AMERICAN LEGAL SYSTEM, ALLEGEDLY, AND I FOUND HIM, DRILLING HOLES, AND HANGING, SURVEILLANCE WIRES, FROM ONE END OF MY BASEMENT TO THE OTHER END, ACROSS TO THE KITCHEN, WATCHING BRUTAL RAPE AND SNUFF FILMS ON MY COMPUTERS, I BELIEVE, BECAUSE I WAS CONSIDERING, AND HAD MET WITH A KIDDIE PORN KING, WHO HEARD ME ON THE RADIO, WAS RAIDED BY ICE AND HOMELAND SECURITY, TAKING A HALF A MILLION WORTH OF COMPUTER AND PHOTOGRAPHY EQUIPMENT, WITH NOT WARRANT! IF YOU HAVE TO CHEAT, BOYS, NO GOOD! EVERYONE IS ENTITLED TO A GREAT DEFENSE, TO MAKE THE SYSTEM WORK, BUT, THEY WENT THROUGH THE COURTS, WHO DENIED, WELL, DIDN'T OUTRIGHT DENY ME REPRESENTING HIM, BUT, THEY KIND OF DID, THROUGH HARASSING ME, TAKING MY HOUSE, MY WHOLE LAW PRACTICE, BREAKING IN MY HOME LAW OFFICE, STEALING EVIDENCE, AND COVERING THEIR TRACKS BY TAKING MY WHOLE DAMNE HOUSE THE DAY BEFORE, MY $357 MILLION SECURITIES CASE WAS TO BE ARGUED IN THE 10TH CIRCUIT COURT OF APPEALS, IN DENVER, 2011! THEY PLAY DIRTY. IN ADDITION TO INSIDER, FAMILY HELP WITHIN THE HOME, SHELLEY, WORKING IN CONCERT WITH DIRTY DICK . . . YOU HAVE TO DIG DEEP TO FIND DIRTY DICK'S! MY INTEL, TELLS ME, SISTER, SHELLEY, WHOM I CAUGHT IN HER SILVER, OVERSIZED, CHEVY TAHOE OR YUKON, LEFT TOWN! LOL! SHE IS NOT HOT, GUYS, YOU ARE PROBABLY SEEING PICTURES FROM 20 YEARS AGO, LIKE THOSE ON KAY'S HOME PAGE! SEXY? SHE LOOKS THE SAME AS ALWAYS, BUT, I DON'T HAVE A DICK, NOR DO I CLAIM DICK AS MY FATHER ANYMORE . . . TOO DIRTY FOR ME! LOL! ANYWAY, I BELIEVE IN TRANSPARENCY, IN MY GOVERNMENT, AT ALL LEVELS, SURE SOMOE THINGS ARE TOP SECRET, BUT, MOST THINGS, THE PUBLIC HAS A RIGHT TO KNOW! FREE SPEECH, PEACEFUL ASSEMBLE AND ADDRESSING GRIEVANCES WITH THE GOVERNMENT, IF "WE THE PEOPLE" DON'T KNOW WHO IS IN THE LINE OF DUTY OR COMMAND WITH THE SYRAN REFUGESS, WHO DO WE ADDRESS OUR CONCERNS WITH? OH, BACK TO THE EGYPTIAN DUDE, I THREW HIS ASS OUT, TOOK, THE FUCKED UP CORRPTED COMPUTER LAPTOP, TO THE FEDERAL BUILDING, FBI, OR SOME FEDERAL COPS, AND THIS COCKY EGYPTIAN, ACTUALLY TOLD ME WHERE THE SECRET LOCATION OF THE HOMELAND SECURITY OFFICERS WAS LOCATED, SO I MARCHED IN THERE, TWO GUYS WITH THEIR JAWS DROPPING, AS I THREW THIS ASSHOLES, SHIT, THAT I BAGGED UP, IN BLACK GARBAGE BAGS, AND SAID, HE IS YOU PROBLEM NOW! THEY LOOKED LIKE THEY HAD EATEN A YELLOW CANARY AND THE YELLOW FEATHERS WERE STICKING OUT OF THEIR MOUTHS, AS I DID, MY NORMAL HASTY, ALL ABOUT BUSINESS OR LAW, JOANN BOND EXIT, LEAVING THEM EATING MY DUST! LOL! THEY ARE ALL JUST GOVERNMENT WORKERS, NOTHING SPECIAL, NOTHING SECRET, ALL BOUND AND HELD BY THE DICTATES OF THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, AND I AM HERE TO MAKE SURE THEY KNOW THAT! I WONDERED, AS I UPDATED MY BLOG, YESTERDAY AFTER LUNCH, AND ALL THE SIGNS AND SYMBOLS, FEELING PROMPTED TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF DODGE OR THE LIBRARY, THAT, I MIGHT HAVE LEFT THE LIBRARY JUST IN TIME, ALL TRACTOR & TRAILER, WAS MY GUT FEELLING, WHEN I AWOKE IN A VERY EMPTY PARK ON A VERY NICE FALL DAY, WITH ALL THE COLLEGE KIDS USUALLY ENJOYING THE LAST FEW DAYS BEFORE, SCHOOL LOOMS LARGE OVER THEIR MINDS, PICNICING, THROWING FRISBEES, WALKING DOGS, CHECKING OUT THE RIVER . . . NONE OF THAT WAS GOING ON YESTERDAY, WHEN I AWOKE FROM MY PUNCH DRUNK SLEEP, THAT I DIDN'T CARE IF I GOT SHOT IN THE HEAD, I WAS SO TIRED! BUT, AFTER I SAW THE HOMELAND SECURITY VEHICLES, NOT UNTIL I LEFT THE PARK, BEING SHOCKED, IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT, AND WITH THE MOTOR ON, WAS EVEN MORE DISCONCERTING, I SAT PONDERING, THE SITUATION, WHILE I WAITED FOR A BUS RESCUE OUT OF THE AREA, JUST INCASE THEY ERE IN THE LIBRARY LOOKING FOR ME . . . . SIGNS I GOT: (1) A CHICK THAT LOOKED LIKE KAY, CROSSED THE STREET, FOLLOWED BY ONE OF MY SIGNS FOR HER, A VAN WITH THE COMPANY OR LOGO, "PALMER" THAT HAS COME TO SIGNIFY KAY, BECAUSE SHE LIVED IN HALF MOON BAY, CALIFORNIA, GET IT, PALM TREES! DHS, KAY IS NOT ME, I WAS THE CHICK IN THE PARK DEAD TIRED AND ASLEEP, YOU HAVE KNOWN HER BY MY NAME, FOR 10 YEARS, BUT, SHE IS NOT ME, NEVER COULD BE, NEVER HAS BEEN, NOTHING MORE THAN AN OBEDIENT, BITCH, HOOKED UP WITH MY EX, BRETT! (2) FOLLOWING THAT SIGN, THIS RED TOYOTA PRIUS OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, CAME DOWN, ADAMS STREET, EAST OF THE LIBRARY, AND TURNED ON FRONT STREET, WHICH IS A ONE-WAY STREET, AND I AM TRYING TO WAVE HIM THE OTHER WAY, BEFORE HE GETS IN A HEAD ON COLLISION, BUT HE QUICKLY REALIZED THAT HE WAS IN THE WRONG TRAFFIC FLOW, AND TURNED IN TO THE LIBRARY, AND THE THOUGHT CAME TO MY MIND--RED IS MY COLOR OF ME, SYMBOLIC OF POWER, ENERGY, FAME, FIRE, PASSION, ETC., AND COMBINED WITH THE "KAY" SIGNS, THE BLUE OF HOMELAND SECURITY, MY "POWERTECH" RED, IS GOING THE WRONG DIRECTION FOR THEM, AND THAT IS WHY THEY HAVE ALL THE OBEDIENT DOUBLES, BECAUSE, I HAVE LONG BEEN KNOWN FOR MY CONSTITUTIONAL BATTLES WITH THE ESTABLISHMENT, GOVERNMENT, COPS, ETC., AND BY HAVING A COMPLIANT, JOANN, THROUGH KAY, SHELLEY, ETC., IT IS JUST ANOTHER MAGIC TRICK, SMOKE SCREEN, LASER SHOW, FLASH BANG, TO CONFUSE AND LEAD "WE THE PEOPLE" ASTRAY, TO MAKE THEM THINK, THEIR NATIONA GUARD IS ALL ON BOARD WITH ALL THIS SHIT, WHICH I AM NOT! REMEMBER, BACK SEVERAL YEARS AGO, AND MAYBE MORE, I BELIEVE WHEN WE HAD TROOPS IN SOMALIA, THE UNITED STATES MILITARY WANTED, U.S. SOLDIERS TO WEAR THE U.N. BLUE HELMETS? OUR BOYS REFUSED TO WEAR THE UNIFORMS OF THE UNITED NATIONS, AND FOUGHT, THEIR LEADERS, WHILE DOING U.N. DUTY, THEY WOULD NOT, PUT ON THE ROYAL BLUE COLORS, AND DEMANDED TO WEAR THE UNIFORMS OF THE UNITED STATES MILITARY! REMEMBER? NOW, GIVEN A CHOICE BETWEEN, ME AND MONEY, IT HAS BECOME APPARENT THAT EVERYONE, IS CLEARLY CHOOSING THE MONEY TRAIL! BUT, BETWEEN, AMERICAN SOVERIEGNTY, AND UNITED NATIONS, NEW WORLD ORDER . . . I AM SURE, THAT YOU WILL SIDE WITH AMERICA! I THINK WORKING TOGETHER FOR WORLD PEACE, IS GREAT, EVEN HAVING, THE GATHERINGS OF THE WORLD LEADERS WITH AND UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE U.N. IS OKAY, HOWEVER, HOMOGENIZING, ALL THE NATIONS INTO ONE ORDER, UNDER THE U.N.. AS A WORLD FEDERAL GOVERNMENT OR SURPEME LEADER, OVER ALL NATIONS, FUCK NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE AMERICAN SPIRIT IS ONE THING, THAT, THESE JACK ASS, NEW ORDER FUCKERS, CAN'T KILL! NATIONALISM, IS NOT WHITE SUPREMACISTS, OR WHITE POWER, IT IS LOVE OF COUNTRY, PRIDE, LOVING THE RED, WHITE AND BLUE, FIGHTING FOR GOD, COUNTY AND FAMILY, APPLE PIE AND ALL THAT, AMERICAN GOOD STUFF WE LOVE! WE ARE WILLING TO BRING IN SYRIAN REFUGEES AND I WOULD HOPE EVERYONE TREATS, OTHER HUMANS WITH RESPECT, ALL HUMANS DESERVE; HOWEVER, FOR THE SYRIANS TO COME HERE AND TELL US WHAT OUR WOMEN CAN AND CAN'T WEAR, IS FUCKING BULL SHIT . . . YOU ARE GUESTS IN OUR COUNTRY, YOU ADAPT TO OUR WESTERN LIVING, YOU CAN BECOME CITIZENS, AND PRACTICE YOUR RELIGION, BUT YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO FORCE THAT ONE US, WE DRESS ACCORDING TO OUR CULTURES, AND YOUR PATH TO CITIZENSHIP, IS UP TO YOU, BUT, YOU HAVE TO BECOME AN AMERICAN SYRIAN, NO LONGER A SYRIAN, SYRIAN MUSLIM! MANY OF YOU RARE CHRISTIANS, WE WILL ALL HAVE TO BE TOLERANT OF OUR INDIVIDUALITY AND RESPECT THIS MELTING POT PROCESS! WELCOME TO AMERICA, YOU ARE GOING TO LOVE THIS AMERICAN RIDE!

D.C. ZOMBIE BRAIN EATERS! NO, YOU DON'T GET TO GIVE, HAIRLESS CAT, HAG-SAG ASS KAY, CREDIT FOR MY BLOG! OR CASES, OR KIDS! CLAPTRAP. RECODE. THE STRAIN. HOMELAND. WHIPS & CHAINS. GREAT. WHY YOU? THERE IS NO SHORT CUT TO SUCCESS! GO BIG! QUALITY TAKES TIME. WE GET CRAP! MIX IT UP! SIGNS FROM LAST NGHT TO THIS MORNING: (1) LOCAL COPS LAWYING LOW, FEDS STEPPING IT UP, ON TRAILS, PICK UP, AND FIGURING OUT WHERE I AM--IF THERE IS ONE THING THE FEDS HATE WITH ALL THEIR HIGH TECH SPY GEAR, CREATED AT AREA 51--YEAH, IT WAS ME, ALONG WITH REBECCA BAKER-NEWELL, MY CLIENT FROM LA VERKIN, UTAH, LONG SOLD OUT, BUT, PREVIOUSLY, WE WERE AT THER FATHER'S HOUSE, HE IS A SURVIVALIST, OFF THE GRID, BUT WORKS WITH SEARCH & RESCUE, FEMA, AND OTHER COP AGENCIES, WHEN PEOPLE ARE MISSING AND WHAT NOT, BUT, HE LIVES OR USED TO LIVE, 17 MILES FROM AREA 51, SO ONE DAY, AFTER I HAD DONE SOME RESEARCH, ME AND REBECCA, DECIDED TO TAKE A LITTLE TOUR OF THE FACIITY DOWN THE DIRT ROAD--BELIEVE ME, THEY HAVE THIS PLACE HOTWIRED, AND THE SECOND YOU COME WITHIN MILES OF THE BARBED WIRE FENCES, AS I RECALL, OR AT LEAST WHERE WE WERE, GOING TO THE TOP OF A HILL, WHERE WE MIGHT BE ABLE TO GET A GLMPS OF SOME ALIEN, UFO, OR STEALTH ANTI-GRAVITY PURPULSION AIRCRAFT THAT LOOKS LIKE A FLYING SAUCER . . . BUT, BEFORE WE EVEN GOT, ALMOST IN VEIW OF ANYTHING, WHITE TRUCKS, WITH ARMED GUARDS, CAME AT US FROM ALL ANGLES AND DIRECTIONS--WHERE THE FUCK DID THESE GUYS COME FROM? SHIT! WE LEFT, DIDN'T WANT TO GET SHOT OR SOMETHING, AND NOW THAT I KNOW, THE ARE OPERATING ON BLACK LAW, NOT WHITE TRANSPARENT LAWS, THE AVERAGE CITIZEN IS USED TO WITH THE U.S. CONSTITUTION, SUPREME, I AM EVEN MORE GLAD, WE DIDN'T GET CLOSER! I HAD FUN IN MY LAW PRACTICE! LOL! SO LAST NIGHT, AS I LEFT THE BREAK ESPRESSO CAFE', SEEING THREE POV. BUDDIES, ONE ALWAYS HANGS THERE DURING THE LATE HOURS, A SPY, OR CONFIDENTIAL INFORMANT, JOINED LAST NIGHT BY A GUY WHO, USED TO HANG THERE, BUT HAAS NOT FOR SOME TIME, AND KEN, A LOW KEYED, ESTABLISHMENT FIGURE, DATING FROM THE OLD POV TO NOW, NEVER COMES TO THE POV., IF THEY CAN'T CATCH ME, THEY JUST LIE, FOR SHELLEY, OR KAY, OR THE COP CUNTS, ONE OF THE 10 I TALKED ABOUT YESTERDAY, WHO THE GOVERNMENT, MADE ME JOANN 51, BECAUSE, I AM TOO INTELLECTUALLY CURIOUS, WHICH MAKES ME SMART, AND UNCONTROLABLE--BELIEVE ME, THESE GUYS ARE CONTROL FREAKS, WHY DO YOU THINK WE HAVE THE NSA, THEY WANT TO KNOW WHAT, SOME OF US ARE UP TO 24/7, SO, I LEAVE THE BREAK, MAKING MY FAST BREAK AND GET AWAY, GOING OUT THE BACK DOOR--THAT ALWAYS WORKS AT LEAST WITH THE NEW EYES ON ME, BUT A TAIL PICKS UP ON ME, SHORTLY AFTER THAT, IN THE FORM OF A BIKERS--THE NEW SURVIELLANCE AND STAKE OUTS, TRYING TO FIGURE OUT, WHERE I AM TRAMP CAMPING, THESE DAYS, SO I DON'T CATCH COPS AND ROBBERS WITH THEIR PANTS DOWN, LIKE I DID SUNDAY, WITH THE HUNTED, WATCHING THE HUNTERS, BUT, THIS WORKS, WITH A MOVING TARGET LIKE ME, MUCH LIKE A RELAY RACE, WITH AGENTS, COVERING A PARTICULAR ASSIGNED FEW BLOCKS, SO, ONE WILL HAND THE BATON, TO THE NEXT BLOCK AGENT, AND SO FORTH. BIKER, THEN, THE FOR SURE, TAIL, SOME TRUCK DOWN ONE OF THE FIRST STREETS, GOING ALONG THE RAILROAD TRACKS TO MY UNDISCLOSED TO ANYONE, LOCATION, TO SLEEP, BE SAFE, BUT, I NOTICE THESE BRIGHTS ON ME, THINKING THE VEHICLE, IS COMING UP THE STREET, SO I WAVED IT ON BY, NOT LIKING TO BE RUSHED, BY ANY STRETCH, BUT INSTEAD OF COMING TOWARD ME, THEY STARTED TO BACK UP, DOWN THE STREET--AH, PLAYING TO THE SKY COPS, SHE IS BACK, MEANING, THE AREA I HAD BEEN IN, THIS MORNING, I AM BACK, PROBABLY INDICATING, WE ARE GETTING CLOSER; ANOTHER VEHICLE PICKS UP THE TAIL, THEY GO PAST ME, AND THEY PULL A "U" TURN, INDICATING, YES, IT IS "U" OR "ME" AND THEY DO IT RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. SHIT, FOR SURE, TAILS. TIME TO DITCH. I GET TO A SHADED STREETS, SO IT IS HARDER FOR THEM TO SEE ME FROM THE ROAD, CAR LINED STREETS, BUT, SOME CHICK BIKER, DOES A HUGE "DOUBLE TAKE" SEEING ME, OKAY, TIME TO GET SERIOUS, i FIND A BENCH, OFF ROAD A BIT, AND SIT AND WAIT . . . A SMALL TRUCK, TOYOTA OR FORD, GOES UP THE ROAD, LOOKING FOR ME, AND DOES NOT SEE ME, SO, AGAIN, CONFIRMS, MY SUSPICIONS, THEY GO UP THE STREET A WAYS, THEN TURN AROUND AND HEAD BACK DOWN THE STREET, NICE. I WAIT, SEE ANOTHER BIKER WITH HEADLIGHTS COMING TOWARDS ME, SO I HIDE BEHIND THIS TRUCK WITH A TRAILER, AND THEY DON'T SEE ME, I THINK, CLEAR SIDEWALKS AND TRAILS, HOME, ALTHOUGHT, STRANGELY ENOUGH, I AM SITTING, TAKING A BREAK, JUST ENJOYING THE NIGHT AIR AND THE STARS, AND, IT IS PROBABLY ROUGHLY 10:30 PM, SO A VERY LATE NIGHT, FOR SOMEONE, BUT, I FUCKING HEAR, SOMEONE, RIGHT NEAR ME, SHE WALKS, SOMEWHERE, AWAY, AND COMES BACK! CIA! (2) IT WAS FUCKING FREEZING LAST NIGHT, SO WHEN I WOKE UP AROUND 4:35 AM, PRETTY COMMON FOR ME, DON'T NEED MUCH SLEEP, SOON TO READY MYSELF, TO CATCH THE #11 BUS, AT 5:35 OR 5:40 AM, TAKING A TRIP AROUND THE CITY, TO PUT ON MY MAKE-UP AND READ THE HEADLINES OF THE NEWSPAPER, BUT, I THOUGHT, I CAN WAIT, ANOTHER HALF HOUR, SO I SHUT MY EYES--THIS BIG ASS, POLICE SUV, MISSOULA STYLE, COVERS MY MIND'S EYE OVER THE BRAIN AREA! SHIT, NO BUS THIS MORNING. (3) ROLL OUT, 6:30 AM, AND IT IS NOT AS COLD AS I THOUGHT, BUT, JUST BEFORE ROLLING OUT, A "HOUSTON'S" TRUCK, CROSSES THE ROAD IN FRONT OF ME, SHIT, THEY ARE GOING TO SAY, SHELLEY WROTE THE FUN BLOG, ON "AREA 51" FUCK! SHELLEY HAS A DAUGHTER, ALEX MAUGHN, WHO LIVES IN AMERILLO, TEXAS, WHERE MY FOUTH HUSBAND, FRANK, INTERPOL IS FROM, SHELLEY IS EITHER MARRIED TO ALLAN, AKA, FRANK, OR JOHN, SOMETIMES THE MOB, BITCHES, MARRY A COVER HUSBAND, AND THEY ARE HAVING AN AFFAIR WITH THE OTHER DUDE, ONE COVERS THE OTHER, TO FOOL, INVESTIGATORS! SO THAT WAS, SYMOBLIC OF SHELLEY, AKA, ME! LOL! THE TALE OF TWO SISTERS, SHELLEY SPENT HER DAYS OF YOUTH, WYLING AWAY, READING BOOKS, ENDLESS BOOKS, I AM NOT A READER, I AM A DOER, AND I REMEMBER, THINKING, WHY WOULD I WANT TO SIT AND READ ABOUT OTHER PEOPLE'S ADVENTURES, WHEN I CAN HAVE MY OWN--THEY SAY, PERSONALITIES ARE FORMED BY THE TIME, KIDS ARE 5 YEARS OLD! I COULD AND STILL CAN READ, 20 PAGES, AND NOT REMEMBER A WORD, UNLESS THERE IS A LEGAL ISSUE, A QUESTION, OR SOMETHING I CAN LEARN, FROM READING THIS MATERIAL! I DON'T READ A BOOK A YEAR, MAGAZINE ARTICLES, NEWSPAPERS, YEAH, BOOKS FUCK NOW! SHELLEY, USED TO CHECK OUT A STACK OF BOOKS AND READ TWO A DAY! BORING! I AM THE DOER. I ALSO, BY WAY OF DEFAULT ON SHELLEY'S PART, SHE IS THE OLDEST, BUT, SPENT HER TIME READING, ABDICATED HER POSITION AS MOTHER'S LITTLE HELPER TO ME, SO THE FIRST CHILD IS THE "OVER ACHEIVER," THE SECOND CHILD TO DISTIGUISH THEMSELVES, BECOMES THE "WILD CHILD", SO I GOT BOTH CHARACTERISTICS! I THINK, THIS FACT, OFTEN CONFUSES PEOPLE, WHO BELIEVE BECAUSE I AM OUT TRIPPING AROUND, AREA 51, I AM NOT ALSO, WORKING ON A BRIEF, TO GET REBECCA'S KIDS BACK! I JUST DO IT THE FUN WAY, WHILE WE ARE DOING OTHER STUFF! (4) AGENTS, AT MISSOULA 3:16, BEFORE BREAKFAST. ONE DUDE, IS WALKING BACK AND FORTH, SINGING, OBNOXIOUSLY LOUD, TRYING TO GET MY ATTENTION, THAT HE IS A HOMELESS GUY--AH, NEWSFLASH, FBI OR CIA, SAME THESE DAYS, THE HOMELESS ARE ENCOURAGED TO FOLLOW THE "GOOD NEIGHBOR POLICY" AND BE COURTEOUS, OF OTHERS, HOMEOWNERS, NEAR SHELTERS AND SOUP KITCHENS! ALL THE NORMAL GUYS ARE NOT THERE, PROBABLY STAYING IN THEIR SLEEPING BAGS, IT WAS FUCKING FREEZING LAST NIGHT! THIS GUY, IS ALSO ACTING LIKE HE JUST CAME OUT OF A WARM HOUSE OR CAR, SHORT SLEEVE SHIRT! HOMELESS DUDES, WEAR, LAYERS, LIKE HE HAD ONE, BUT, THEY LAYER UP WITH COATS, BLANKETS, ETC.! THERE IS ANOTHER AGENT, DOWN THE PARKING LOT, AGAIN, WEARING SHORTS, T-SHIRT, NOT COLD AT ALL . . . NOT THE NORMAL GIG, A FEW DAYS AGO, WHEN THE WIND WAS BLOWING, ALL OF US, TRUE HOMELESS PEOPLE WERE, GATHERED, BETWEEN THE TWO BUILDINGS WHERE THERE IS THIS INDENT, WAITING FOR BREAKFAST--I AM SURE, THE WARM SLEEPING BAG, IS KEEPINIG REAL DUDES, AWAY FOR A WHILE, TIL IT WARMS UP, OR THE SUN COMES UP! THIS SECOND GUY, HAS A PHONE IN HIS HAND, AND ALL THE SUDDEN, I HEAR, WHAT ALMOST SOUNDED LIKE THE HOWLING OF A WOLF, UNTIL IT GOT LOUDER AND LOUDER, MORE ANNOYING, AGAIN, LOUD, LETTING THE SKY COPS, OR BACK UP, KNOW, I AM HERE! SO OBVIOUS! (4) ONCE INSIDE, THE TWO SPIES, I HAVE NOT SEEN BEFORE, ARE ALL CHUMMY WITH THE WORKERS, NOT NORMAL. THE WORKERS ARE PATTING THEM ON THE BACK, THEY ARE ALL USING FIRST NAMES, COZY, CHECKING MAIL, AND ALL, FUCKING "OVERACTING" A HUGE ASS, TRAIT OF THE FAKES, THEY ARE TRYING TO HARD TO BE HOMELESS, THAT THEY ARE NOT HOMELESS! DUDE WITH THE PHONE, ONLY GETS COFFEE, AGAIN, NOT HOMELESS NORMS, WE ARE ALL STARVING, WE DIDN'T GET A SNACK AFTER DINNER, IF WE DID, IN FACT, GET DINNER! HE HAS COFFEE AND LEAVES OUT THE BACKDOOR? THE GUY, WHO WAS SINGING, AGAIN, NEVER SEEN, IN THE LAST TWO WEEKS, PALLING AROUND WITH STAFF, BUT HE IS EATING. I KNOW SOMETHING IS UP, SO I EAT FAST, JUMP UP, TAKE MY DISHES AND TRASH, WHERE THEY GO, THANK THE WORKERS, AND LOOK TO SEE IF THE AGENT WHO WENT OUT THE BACK DOOR WAS STILL THERE? NO! TROUBLE. I LEAVE, SECOND AGENT, IS FREAKING OUT, HE HAS COFFEE, FOOD, CEREAL, AND OVER DID HIS ROLE PLAY, AND CAN'T LEAVE, WITHOUT PUTTING HIS DISHED UP, AND HE IS GASPING FOR AIR! LOL! I DO MY NORMAL "SMOOTH MOVE" JAMES BOND EXIT! I LOVE IT! I PASSED ANOTHER ONE, HEADING TO THE 3:16, WEARING A SWEATSHIRT, THAT SAID, "PIONEER" IN HUGE ASS GOLD LETTERS--YEAH, I AM GOLDIE BOX! I HAVE NOTICED IN THE LAST FEW DAYS, THAT ALL CITES, ON .COM, .NET, OR .ORG. ALMOST WITHOUT EXCEPTION, HAVE MY BLOG, MOST IN THE MILLIONS OF HITS, AND IN 8 VERSIONS, HAVE AS OF LATE, GONE FROM IT.COM, 43,800,000 HITS IN .35 SECONDS, DOWN TO ROUGHLY 280,000 HITS? SO THE MOB, GOVERNMENT IS SKIMMING, 43,500,000 HITS, AT A PENNY PER HIT, SO WHAT, $43,000 IN A MINUTE, ON EIGHT VERSIONS OF MY BLOG? RIGHT NOW, SITES, LIKE, "LOVE", "SURF", "SAGE", ALL JUST NAMES I RANDOMLY TYPED IN, NOT KNOWING IF THEY WERE EVEN SITES, HAVING ANYWHERE FROM, 18,000,0000 TO 23,000,000 HITS, IN UNDER A MINUTE, 8 VERSIONS, ALL NOT AS HEAVILY LOADED, BUT, ALWAYS THE TOP SEVERAL SPOTS, EVEN TRUMPING, YEAH, I OUGHT TO BE A BILLIONAIRE, FUCKING EASY, MILLIONAIRE EACH DAY, BUT, NOW, I HAVE NOTICED, THAT, ALMOST EVERY SITE I PULL UP, IS ROUGHLY A HALF A MILLION HIT, "ANYTIME" SO, 500,000 SEEMS AVERAGE, AND RATHER THAN PUT THE SECONDS, USUALLY, SNAP SHOTS EVERY, .35 TO .84 SECONDS, NOW, THEY ALL JUST SAY, "ANYTIME" SO NOT ONLY ARE THEY STEALING, THOUSANDS OF HITS, TRANSLATING INTO DOLLARS, IN SECONDS, ALL DAY, LONG, THEY ARE NOW, BLOCKING ME AND YOU FROM, SEEING JUST HOW FUCKING HUGE ASS THIS BLOG IS, MIND BLOWING, AND YOU COULD PROBABLY TAKE 10,000 TOP BLOGGERS, AND TAKE THEIR HITS TOGETHER, AND THEY WOULD NOT COME CLOSE TO EQUALLING MY HIT TALLIES! AND I AM FUCKING HOMELESS? I GO ON THIS BUS, AND I CAN'T REMEMBER THE NUMBERS, BUT, FOR SOME REASON, MY EYE ALWAYS GOES TO THIS ONE STREET, "MAPLE", MAKING ME THINK OF "MARLA MAPLES TRUMP", LIKE YEAH, YOU SHOULD BE LIVING THAT LIFESTYLE, AS A BILLIONAIRE, NOT AS THE WIFE, OF A BILLIONAIRE, BUT THE BILLIONAIRE YOURSELF! MY SON, ELLIOT, AND HIS BAND, GOD'S REVOLVER, WAS EXACTLY THE SAME, I SAW A POSTER, OF ELLIOT, BACK IN 2007, BEFORE, HIS BAND GOT "HARD ROCK BAND OF THE YEAR" IN 2008, AND THE POSTER SALES, WERE MARKED, IN MINISCLE FONT NUMBERS, AND THEY WERE IN THE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS TO BILLIONS, JUST ON THE POSTER! ELLIOTS, RED LOCKS, WERE FLOPPED OVER HIS FACE, NICE MOVE, FOR THE THIEVES, CAN MARKET WITH A FAKE RED HEAD, FAKE BAND, RYAN CHAMBERS, AND CREW OF COPS FUCKING KIDS, SHELLEY AND KAYS, FUCKS, PUKES! BUT USING, ELLIOT'S BAND, MUSIC AND PICTURES, BECAUSE THEY WERE ALL SO COOL . . . EL'S RED JESUS HAIR, IN HIS SIGNATURE PLAY, OVER HIS FACE, NAVY BLUE T-SHIRT, YELLOW BASS GUITAR, AND HIS COLORFUL, SLEEVE TATTOO, MADE AN AWESOME ROCK STAR POSTER, WORTH MILLIONS, IF NOT BILLIONS, AT WHAT $10 PER POSTER TO $15? HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN A BILLIONAIRE BACK THEN, JUST ON THE POSTER, NOT TALKING CONCERT SALES, CD SALES . . . THIS IS WHERE THESE MONSTERS, GOT THEIR SEED MONEY, TO DO WHAT THEY ARE DOING NOW, BUYING THEIR WAY INTO THE TOP OF THE MORMON CHURCH, WHICH, THEN CONNECTED THEM INTO THE FBI AND CIA, NOT TO MENTION, MILITARY, AND WORLD! ALL THIS MONEY, NOW ONE WATCHING, THE FOX IN THE CHICKEN COOP, BECAUSE THE AGENCIES AND AGENTS TO INVESTIGATE AND PROSECUTE "FINANCIAL CRIMES" ARE TAKING MONEY OUT OF THE ANTE! WE ARE TALKING BILLIONS A BILLIONS OF DOLLARS! OVER FUCKING YEARS, NOT TO MENTION, CHRIS'S, RAP AND HIP HOP ELECTRONIC MUSIC, DAUGHTERS, BOOKS, BLOGS, ETC., AND THE "MOTHER LODE!" THE $33 BILLION THE GOVERNMENT GIVES THE "BLACK" WORLD OF AREA 51, PALES IN COMPARISON TO WHAT THE CIA HAS STOLEN FROM MY FAMILY, THAT NOBODY WOULD EVER SUSPECT, COULD BE POSSIBLE WITH MUSIC AND BLOGS! TAX FREE . . . WHY DO YOU THINK, I AM BEING FOLLOWED, WITH HITS, GOVERNMENT AND COPS, FROM ALL OVER THE COUNTRY, WORKING ON TAKING ME OUT . . . I SEE ALL THE MONEY, I RAISED THE KIDS, ALL GENIUS IN THEIR AREAS, AND I BET, ALL THE MONEY, GOING TO NICOLE'S BOOK, "THE QUESTION OF LAHASH" ABOUT A ROCK STAR, PROBABLY WRITTEN FOR HER BABY BROTHER ROCK STAR, ELLIOT, IS BEING TAPPED, AND SHE WILL NEVER KNOW, HOW BIG, OR HOW SUCCESSFUL THE BOOK IS! THE REASON THESE FUCKS, HATE ME, WANT THE GIRLZ CLUB, TO BE ME, IS WE ARE TALKKING $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ AND THEY SHARE WITH COPS, TO GET COPS COOPERATION! HERE HAVE A HOUSE, OR A BOAT, OR CAR, ALL LAUNDERED AND NOT TRACED, TAXED, NOR RECORDED FUCKING ANYWHERE, ALL DEEP WEB STUFF, DARK INTERNET, WITH THE SIMPLE TOUCH OF A CLICK, AWAY FROM MAKING EVERY DIME THIS FRESH, SMART, TALENTED FAMILY MAKES, AND THEY WILL NEVER KNOW, EXCEPT FOR MOM AND SHE MONITORS, SO WE NEED TO KILL HER! (5) AT THE BREAK, THIS MORNING, WITH FBI LOW FLYING SURVEILLANCE PLANE, MARKING MY PATH, AS IF THE GPS TRACKING CHIP, THEY BURIED IN ME, A FEW MONTHS AGO, ALONG WITH THE "DOODLEBUGGED" CHIP, FROM WHEN I WAS WITH BRETT, GET MY MEANING, I AM NOT KAY, I AM JOANN, THE ATTORNEY, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, BLOGGER, MOTHER OF 4 BABY GENIUSES, THE WAY I PLANNED, ON RAISING MY CHILDREN, FOCUS ON BRAINS, INTELLIEGENCE, CHARACTER . . . NOT BOATING , SKIING, LASER TAG AND DISNEY WORLD! NOR RAISING THEM WITH ILLEGAL ALIEN HISPANICS WHO DIDN'T SPEAK ENGLISH, WHILE KAY BURNINGHAM BROWN, PRACTICED LAW . . . NO, I RAISED MY KIDS! KAY PAID TO HAVE SOMEONE ELSE RAISE HERS, SHELLEY JUST DROPPED HER MOTLEY CREW AND BASTARDS ON THE FAMILY, RACHEL, HAD CHRIS AND NANNIES, SUE DID TWO, BUT, I ACTUALLY, RAISED MINE, AS DID THERI FATHER, THE BEST MAN, I KNOW, BAR NONE! I JUST GOT BORED, PART OF MY WILD CHILD MAKE-UP! THROUGH ALL THE CIA, FBI, DEA, INTERPOL, AGENTS, OR COPS THAT HAVE BEEN SENT MY WAY, NONE ARE FINER MEN, THAN THE FATHER OF MY FOUR CHILDREN! NONE! THAT IS WHY, ALL THIS GROUP, BEYOND THE MONEY, ALSO WANT TO CLAIM, MY KIDS AS THEIR OWN, AND DIS THEIR OWN, SAD, SICK, DISGUSTING! BUT, WHILE I WAS WATCHING, IRONICALLY, "FBI FILES: ABOVE THE LAW" WITH THE FIRST COP, CHARGED, FOR RAPE AND MURDER, AS A HIGHWAY PATROL MAN, WHO GOT OFF TWICE, LATER, HAD THE FBI GO AFTER HIM, FOR VIOLATING THE CIVIL RIGHTS OF THE GIRL HE RAPED THEM MURDERED, AND GOT AWAY WITH FOR 10 YEARS, BUT, HE GOT MORE TIME UNDER THE CIVIL RIGHTS STATUTE, 90 YEARS, 30 YEARS BEFORE HE COULD BE CONSIDERED FOR PAROLE, BUT, THE SECOND THIS MAN PUT ON HIS UNIFORM, HE TURNED INTO A PREDATOR, HE SOLICITED THE WOMEN HE PULLED OVER FOR SEX, HE HAD AFFAIRS, CHEATED FOR YEARS, WITH HIS WIFE, TOTALLY THINKING HE WAS THE BEST HUSBAND AND FATHER, EVEN BEING NAMED COP OF THE YEAR, WITH EVERYONE COMING TO HIS DEFENSE! THE FBI SAID, LOCAL COPS DON'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE DEALING WITH! HE IS A WOLF, WHILE THEY ARE THE SHEEP TO THE SLAUGHTER, HE WAS ERASING AND DESTROYING EVIDENCE A STEP AHEAD OF THEM, THROUGH TWO TRIALS, KNOWING HE HAD TO HAVE DONE THE MURDER! FINALLY, LUCKY FOR THE GIRL, SOME DEDICATED, HONEST, NOT COP PROTECTING, PROFESSIONALS, WENT AFTER THE RAPIST AND MURDERING COP! I HAVE NOT SEEN THAT YET, THE COPS ARE GOING AFTER "ME" WITH COPS HAVING, LIED, BUS DRIVERS, SHELTER WORKERS, AND ALL ON THE TAKE, SAYING THAT I AM SHELLEY, WHO IS A REAL CRIMINAL, OR KAY OR RACHEL, NOT THE BLOGGER, SLAMMING KEYS, STARTING AT THE BREAK COFFEE CAFE, UNTIL I SAW, FUCKING AT LEAST 6 COPS, LOCAL, AND FEDERAL, AND DID ANOTHER, "SMOOTH MOVE" OUT THE DOOR IN TRUE JOANN BOND, FASHION, HIT BUS #1 TO THE MALL, WHERE I AM TYPING IN FRONT OF THE CAFEE' DOLCE! BUT, THERE IS A RELENTLESS PURSUIT, WHEN I HAVE PROVEN OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, WHO I AM, THE ATTORNEY, THE HOBBY LOBBYIST, THE BLOGGER, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, TELLING PIG TALES, LIKE THIS DAILY, AND THE MORE I PROVE WHO I AM, THE HARDER AND MORE INTENSE THE PURSUIT OF ME IS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY FUCKING KNOW, DAMNED WELL, THEY HAVE NEVER TALKED TO ME, NOR HAVE I DONE A PRESENTATION, NOR HAVE I GONE INTO COURT WITH THEM, EXCEPT, ONCE IN KALISPELL, WITH FAKE CIA JUDGE, MICHAEL WILLIS, STANDING IN FOR JUDGE ROBERT ALLISON! THE SHIT AND TALES GO ON BACK, ENDLESSLY, DAILY, HOURLY! OH, AT THE BREAK, WHERE I NOTICED THE 6 COPS, I FELT SOMETHING ON MY HEAD, AND FOUND, A "PINE NEEDLE" WHICH IS SYMBOLIC OF KAY, WHO USED TO LIVE UP IN JEREMY RANCH, JUST OUTSIDE OF PARK CITY, UTAH, WITH HER HUSBAND, AND THE FATHER OF DANNY, DAVID BUTTARS, UNTIL THEY GOT A DIVORCE, THEN SHE WENT AFTER, MY HUSBAND, BRETT TODD STUART, ON AN ARRANGED, ALLEGED, GIRL'S WEEKEND, WHERE KAY AND BRETT HOOKED UP! I AM SURE THE FUCKING ASSHOLE COPS, AT THE BREAK, NOW THAT I TRASHED, SHELLEY YESTERDAY, HAVE BALD, SKINNY BITCH, KAY AS BACK UP! FUCK, THE LIES, THE DECIET, THE COVER-UP, THE TIME, AND EFFORT, ALL ON MY FAMILY DIME, SO THEY DON'T CARE, AND WELL WORTH THEIR EFFORTS, BUT, THIS IS WHAT WE CALL, "LAW ENFORCEMENT?" HOW ABOUT CRIMINAL MINDS, AMERICAN GREED, AND THE AMERICA PSYCHOS! THESE PEOPLE ARE SICK, INDIVIDUALLY, COLLECTIVELY, THE CRIMINAL JUSTICE SYSTEM, IS FUCKED UP AND ILL TOO, AND THE ARE ALL BASICALLY, "ABOVE THE LAW" BECAUSE, THEY ARE THE SYSTEM TO HOLD THESE FUCKERS ACCOUNTABLE, AND ALL THEY ARE DOING IS PROTECTING THE SYSTEM! SOME SMART FBI AGENT, OR U.S. ATTORNEY, NEED TO PROCESUTE ON CIVILR RIGHTS VIOLATIONS, I HAVE HAD MY LIFE, LIBERTY AND PROPERTY TAKEN WITHOUT, DUE PROCESS OF LAW, NOR EQUAL PROTECTION, AND WITHOUT COMPENSATIONS! FUCK, WHAT A JOKE, I AM NOT AN AGENT, NO WEIGHT LIMITS APPLY, AND THE GOVERNMENT IS NOT AUTHORIZED TO KILL ME, YOU FUCKS, SCHMUCKS, YUCKS, YOU SUCK! GOD DAMN IT! YOU TOOK THE SAME OATH I DID, NOT SOME FUCKED UP SECRET CIA ASSHOLE OATH OF SECRECY, THERE IS ONE AMERICA, TAKE YOUR MASONS, YOUR KNIGHTS TEMPLAR, YOUR ILLUMINATI, SKULL & BONES, BOHEMIAN GROVE, CLUB 300, AND ALL YOUR SECRET MORMON TEMPLE SHIT, AND GO FUCK YOURSELVES, BUT LEAVE ME ALONE! FUCK ALL OF YOU! DO YOU EVER WONDER, WHY, GOD IS FUCKING ALWAYS ON MY SIDE, WHY YOU CAN'T GET ME, AFTER WHAT, FUCKING MILLIONS OF ATTEMPTS, DAILY, HOURLY, NIGHTLY, WEEKLY, MONTHLY AND YEARLY? HE HATES YOU, HE HATES INJUSTICE, HE LOVES THE PURE, THE TRUE, THE HONEST, THE LOYAL, THOSE WHO SERVE . . . I AM SERVING THE PEOPLE OF THIS COUNTRY, OF THIS WORLD, EVERY FUCKING DAY, SOMETIMES TWICE A DAY, I HAVE ALREADY WRITTEN OVER 365 BLOGS, THIS YEAR, AND WE STILL HAVE WHAT, 4 MONTHS LEFT, 120 DAYS, AND ANOTHER 120 TO BILLIONS DOLLARD FOR THE SUPER MOB, OF COPS, CHURCH, GOVERNMENT, SOUTHWICKS, WHO CAN'T MAKE A FUCKING DIME ON THEIR OWN, NEVER HAVE, NEVER WILL . . . I AM THE LEAST MATERIALISTIC OF THE WHOLE LITTER, MONEY IS ELUSIVE, IF YOU CHASE IT, YOU WILL NEVER CATCH IT . . . DO WHAT YOU LOVE, AND YOU WILL ALWAYS LOVE WHAT YOU DO, LOVE YOUR WORK! MONEY IS JUST A NICE, SIDELINE! I AM GOLDIE BLOGX, SHELLEY, KAY, AND RACHEL ARE THE THREE BEARS, OR BARES! WHAT A FUCKING JOKE . . . YOU GET CRAP, SO THEY MIX IT WITH MY STUFF, AFTER CLAIMING THEY DID ALL OF IT! I AM NOT FRANK, BRETT, SHELLEY, KAY, RACHEL, FUCK, I WOULD NOT BE ANY OF THEM, THEY ARE NOT A PIMPLE ONT HE ASS OF THE UNIVERSE TO ME! SHIT, LOSERS, LIARS, THIEVES, FUCKERS, ALL1

Signs and Symbols from the Spy World!

God is by far, the best Intel man, over any fucking clown ass, agent, CIA, FBI, DEA, ATF, DIA, etc., because I go to lunch, and he either confirms what I just wrote on ball caps, or in vehicles, trucks, license plates, as they go by me waiting for the bus.  This for future pure and clean, activist, with fresh, novel, ideas, music, writing, cases, etc., that others in the profession would give their eye teeth, to have done, or written or created and such is the case with Kay Burningham, a friend from 7th grade the only reason, she ever became cool or got to hang in the crowds she did, was globbing onto me, since the first time she saw me, as a class officer, in 7th grade, she asked to be my science partner, knowing I was her ticket to fame then, and surely the one who put her on the radar screen now, same with sisters, and my payment for being exceptional, in all I do, and bringing attention to my family, is they just take credit for all me and mine do, and assign it to others who are equally envious and with that green monster, we call jealousy raging in their shallow, infantile brains . . . even Zombies would not want their brains, nor does D.C., they wreak, are boring, dull, lack luster, and they learn nothing from them, so they just, say that I am, their bitches, and try to elevate their wives, fuck buddies, or spiritual wives, for Mormons, which most of them are! 

So, I get off the bus from the mall, to the terminal, and the first thing I see, is a Kay surrogate, wearing a black sweatshirt with the words, Cookie's, on it, as if God is saying, she's back, taking credit for the blog you just wrote, because, she is known as JoAnn, and NOBODY out of Bountiful, Utah, knows who Kay is, she is not a brand name, I am, she is using MY NAME!  But there was a Meadow Gold truck in St. George, that said, Cookie Magnet, which made me think, that everything, I was doing was going to Kay, knowing that she was with Brett, AFTER I LEFT HIM!  Now, Brett feeling, revengeful, ego damaged, butt hurt, and lonely, got the bargain basement attorney, who was going in debt, $10,000 per month on her private practice, and she didn't have the killer credentials, either a cop, or a criminal would find helpful, like a former Utah Assistant Attorney General, a torts attorney, just doesn't carry the same punch in the cop or criminal world, nor do Kay's kids, come close to mine . . . the surrogate chick for Kay was actually with a Hispanic young man, and I thought, well maybe her kids turned on bi-lingual!  LOL!  Remember, I had the pine needle, on my hat, that I spoke of in the title, so, I figured all the undercover cops at the Break, not a common sight, would lie under oath, that it was Kay at the Break, not me!  Typical! 

When I got to the Pov. for lunch, the first dude I see, has a hat, that says, D.C., that is suppose to stand for the DesC whatever, skateboard, brand, my son's both used to have to buy, but in my symbolic world, it stands for Washington, D.C., and the logo was over the brain, so, that indicated to me, that my brains were being assigned and given credit to the D.C., JoAnn . . . remember, talking without words, this is how they do it, baby!  So that pissed me off, but, I heard a great song, that gave me reason, to revisit my blog, having to REPOST, like I always do, to fix the fucked up, credit game, oh, and like I said in the title, previously, my hits for this surf.com, site, was about 23,000,000 hits, in .057 seconds, young people dig this blog, they learn! now, as I said, it is the boring flat line, number of roughly 500,000 or a half a million, and "Anytime", so what, 1/46th of what the real hits are . . . they wanted to give me some credit, for what I write, but you see the division, at first, when they split my blog, after redirecting my accounts, back in the first two weeks of this blog, bad ass con law chick blog, later, bad con law chick blog, the first attempt at stealing it, I would look on my blog, name, both my writing, but, the same blog, but under their name, bad con law chick blog, it would have 7X, the numbers of the original blog, or 1 in 8 hits, were given to the WRITER, ME, WHO IS COPYRIGHTED, UNDER THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, ARTICLE I, FOR LIBRARY OF CONGRESS NUMBERS, as is every email, copyrighted in the digital age of ours, we don't have to register our computers, or our writing, we have IP addresses; however, they have tons of IP addresses for my computers, because, they send my shit, once it is scanned to other IP addresses, of the wanna be, JoAnn S. Secrist, bitches and bastards who all take a portion of the dough, leaving me, not only without the only pay I get, as the writer, the pleasure of seeing the huge ass numbers, but, they now are taking that too!

Since, my blog is monitored, 24/7 by the NSA, so who in the fuck do you think is stealing this writing of mine? government, and those they allow access to steal the writing, or Mormons, cops, mafia, and other members of the super mob.  I have no problem with men, liking Shelley, Kay, Rachel, Sue, Tiffany, etc. better than me, although, history will not validate that fact, but, whatever, they are stupid, and don't challenge men, never did anything of note, so the are not a threat to the male ego, like I am, and they know, they didn't really do anything, they are given credit for, therefore they are no threat, and I am sure these women, play the hero, cop card to the hilt!  I just trash their shitty asses!  I don't care, that they dig these women, wanna fuck 'em, or think they are cooler, they can have them, learn to separate the bedroom from the boardroom! just like separation of church and state, just don't mix pleasure with work! not smart, not cool, not worthy of law enforcement or government officials, male of female, it clouds judgement and loyalties, as we see right here, creating a false sense of safety, like lovers don't fade, change, or turn tell, and kiss and tell, as old as time immemorial!  And when push comes to shove, they will throw your sorry ass under the bus, rather than, take it in the ass themselves!  Google, is a player, because, my blog is under a google account! you can be sued right with the government as an arm of the government, when I get pissed, enough, which could be any day!

Good Song on the Radio During Lunch, About the Homeless . . . Giving Singer Something to Believe In!  All You Folks That Serve Us Daily, Christ Said, "He who is greatest among you, is your servant!"  Meaning himself, as he bathed their feet!  You Do Make a Difference!

There are a ton of vets in homeless shelters, some missing limbs, some fucked up with PTSD, and others, lost and not fitting back or acclimating to society, and as much as I could hear the lyrics of the song, it was about, some, veteran, who had served in every war, since, like WWII, back in 1947, which is entirely possible, since I was born in 1954, let's say this dude was 18 when he joined the military, so that would make him, 80 something, so very possible, and there are vets here, who are literally that old, most not wanting to go to a nursing home, but too proud, and refuse, to go to the dorms either?  So, he could have been in WWII, Vietnam, Granada, Somalia, or who knows, he could have been career military, but the singer, brings to light, why so many are eating lunch with me, also a vet, of domestic wars, raging, just this morning!  But, I have been wanting to write this, about an associate, that I actually met through, Shelley, when she was actually, being Shelley, not me, and she was doing her mortgage business, that I was doing the in court appearances, while she did the paperwork and met with clients, but, she contacted an attorney, in Vegas, named, Steve Yarus, or Yarmy, can't remember too well, but, he had been homeless for seven years, pulled himself up by his bootstraps, and became a lawyer!  Now Steve runs a sweet, while not really interesting, cookie cutter, bankruptcy, as I recall, law practice and he did some work with mortgage refinancing, where he met Shelley, or maybe through the mob?  LOL!  But, now, Steve, or several years ago, hired guys out of jail, and prison, to help him, in his law practice, seeing that many of them understood the law, having dealt with it!  There is light at the end of the tunnel, so many of these people are good, and that is why they are here, they got taken advantage of, case in POINT, ME!  New MOTTO, DON'T TRUST ANYONE!  Book and movie out--HOMELESS TO HARVARD!  True story!

Double Tree Hotel Van . . . Has a Large Chocolate Chip Cookie On It, with the Words, Sweet Ride!  Sure As Shit, Kay, Dressing Up and Play Acting Her Star Role, of "JoAnn S. Secrist," Has Had a Sweet Ride, as Had Brett, My Ex!

So, after lunch, I rush out, never knowing what the dudes, undercover, behind the desk at the Pov. are up to, so licked split, I am gone in a New York minute!  It was while I was, out waiting for #14 bus, that came down the pike, at roughly, 1:05 PM, with Randy driving, but, in the 15 minutes, since leaving the Pov. surveillance cameras, in front over the desk, and over the front door, verify, that is me, bad ass, but, I saw, two red, older, Jeep Cherokee's, my God sign, for great escape, and validating, that, surely there were two great escapes, breakfast, then again, at the Break, with all the undercover cops, only one had a gun, he was sitting with two other guys, then, there was a guy, who came in earlier, bald, or receding hairline, nicely dressed, very out of style at the Montana Culture Club, or the Break, or any coffee shop, as I can tell, but, he was with another dude, then, the resident fed, very good looking, nice arms, who, is often, on the long table, behind a shelf, used for silverware, napkins, and that sort of thing, with a long table, not noticed by most folks.  So, that made 6 cops!  After the Jeeps, that is when the Double Tree Inn van, came with the Cookie on it.  Can God get any better, at even picking the name of the hotel, that fits!  Me and God have been at this for a very long time, about 16 years, and my brain, is like a federal tax code, that is my Ex, Kay's current significant other or spiritual husband, because, she is ME, and other than my body, Brett kept everything else of mine in tack, just substituted in Kay, and trashed everything that  had to do with her life, kids, career, and preferred MINE!  Better EGO food!

The last vehicle I saw before the bus came, was, a silver, huge ass van, with the letters, RC,in black on the door, facing me, that stands for right see, Shelley was seen by me, driving a silver Chevy Tahoe or GMC Yukon, SUV, playing me too, so, someone found the copycat, pretending to be the rich bitch ME, and verified, that, she is driving that, while, the REAL, rich bitch, who EARNED the money, is walking or riding a BUS! I just look it as a chauffeur!  LOL!  This thought, goes back to the homeless situation, don't worry about too many people staying long, I see that average is, about 2 weeks to 45 days, generally the first, but there are some of us, like me, who, had serious wounds, I needed to heal a bit, before, I could, venture out, plus, every job or apartment, I attempted to get, the feds, or cops, family, or mob, fucked with!  Funny, I answered a Craigslist ad for a roommate, situation, probably a set up, I am thinking, but, in the ad, politics came in, and it said, Hillary or Bernie voters are okay . . . No Trumpsters please, it just would not work out!  LOL!  I can pass that test! we need to retire all the old dogs and dinosaurs, the 50's men, and their surrogate sons, like the fucking cops who did this to me, sex, support, your positon and safety rely on men . . . I FUCKING NEVER NEEDED THEM TO SUCCEED, is this making more and more sense, in light of Roger Ailes type GOP BULLS, as my father is?

FBI FILES: MUSLIM GAS STATION OWNER, RIGGED PUMPS, ANALOGOUS TO RIGGED HITS ON MY BLOG, AUTOMATICALLY CHANGE WITH REMOTE CONTROLS!

In the first, FBI Files, episode I talked about in the title, Above the Law, with the guy who raped and murdered, a girl he picked out, earlier in town, getting gas, then pulling her over for a speeding ticket, touched her sexually, solicited sex, put her handcuffed in the back seat of the car, then raped her, and when he let her go, she is assumed to have threatened to expose him, since her brother was a prosecutor, but, this officer was able to evade justice, even when all the cops knew he did, it through, destroying evidence, lying, and his alleged, spotless record, as cop of the year, so how, much harder, do you think, someone, like an FBI agents, gone bad, doing this spiritual wifery, polygamous thing, or bigamy, refusing to divorce me, while stealing or taking all my assets, with him, and driving me out of the state, and doing all in his power to elevate Kay as me, and other women, while trying to murder ME?  If a local cops, can fool his level, don't you think, an FBI agent or CIA agent, can fool his level of cops and prosecutors?  We are not talking, dealing with one psychopath, but a whole profession, of career heroes, that are a class of men, and women, who tend to be psychopaths, to a large extend, attracting, these types of people, which is good, unless, one goes BAD!  An FBI agent gone bad, is going to know more, have more connections, and have probably more credibility, and has more tools at his hands, to protect himself, and those women, he brought on board, who, are doing his bidding to cover up for the crimes, keeping the troops, distracted by huge ass boobs, or just tits and ass.

When I was coming in the Missuola County Library, where I am right now, at 2:44 PM, Mountain Time, I walked passed a car with a sticker, Reading is Sexy, and I can only imagine, the men, the mentality, who would use that to justify, stealing, my brand name and credentials, and allow, someone they thought was thinner, like all women, can be interchangeable?  FUCK NO!  Like I said, I have not seen any family members, other than my children, but psychopaths, put extreme emphasis on image!  Looks are only one of about, 10 characteristic, that I think, would make up a great agent of any kind, just making up 1/10th of what is sought after, is not good, willing to throw, literally, 90% out for the 10%, is nothing short of stupid!

To make this short, this FBI episode of the Muslim mafia, with a Don who owned, 53 gas stations, and claimed to have the lowest gas prices, but what he would do, is get his station help, through remote control, in a control box, in the pump, he could switch on and off, the mechanism, that would skim profits off most gas purchases, automatically.  So, if you are paying $2.00 per gallon, the guy behind the counter, can hit a button, and you may, only actually get, $1.50 worth of gas, but the meter would read, the full $2.00's, but if the cops, of someone complained or came to monitor the gas pumps, the station agent, could just click and put the gas pumps, right back to the real and non-cheating, status, and could fool everyone.  The feds, figured out his game.  This is an older case, back to like 1985 or so, and imagine, just how much more sophisticated technology has become, with all the PRISM system, the spy gear that the NSA has at its fingertips, this same principle, is employed in stealing my blog, so when someone comes to check the pumps or the hits on the computer, someone not as well versed in technology as the NSA people are, the FBI or local cop, who might want to help me, is stymied, by, all the stars and whistles, that computers, the web, blogs, and bloggers have at hand.  Anyway, always trying to be of service to get JUSTICE!

TERROR IN A SMALL STATE, SMALL CHURCH, SMALL D.C., WITH A CORNER ON RELIGION IN THE INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY, FORCING, EVERYONE GOING ALONG WITH THE CONSPIRACY TO DEFRAUD, WITH EVERYONE GETTING THEIR CUT!

IT'S GOOD IN THE HOOD!

P.S., I almost forgot the last symbol, that of the car, I have previously mentioned that only goes by, after I have a sting op, at the Pov. which I am sure is going on, with Adam and Noah, back for revenge, but, this small, white, car, not sure, if it is a Toyota Yaris, or some other small hatchback, but, it has the name, or word, PAML, Pam Love, with this colorful, dots, in three, converging, arches or half circles, looking very colorful on the white . . . first of all, Shelley is not colorful in the slightest, rather boring and white, well, black fits her, but colorful, NAH!  A lifetime of reading or doing computers, does not make for an exciting gal!  But, I never, see that, but I am sure, after what, 16 some odd years, of fraud, since I got poisoned, when the government decided, to take this hot tamale out, in the prime of her legal career, looks, and sexuality, rocking the legal field, the professor field, mom field, and online, education, but, since 2000, looks like the time these girls were brought on board, to take my place, after they tried to nullify me, but you are in love with her, for all the stuff I did, she is mask, all powerful when wearing ME, but a shy mousy chick when no!

CLOVERFIELD! BOMB SHELL . . . SHELLEY, EMPTY AS A BUSINESS SHELL, CAN TAKE ON ANY FORM, FOR HAVING NO LIFE OF HER OWN, JUST TRIED TO STEAL THIS BLOG, TWICE! TOP OF THE TAP. MOOSJAW. CRBBY JO. OLD. BEAUTIFUL. DELUSIONAL. MAY CO. WINK. FOR FREEDOM--I HANG ON THE WINGS OF EAGLES, AND THEY ARE WATCHING US AS WE FLY AWAY! HE WAS BRUTALLY HANDSOME, SHE WAS TERMINALLY PRETTY; THEY HAD ONE THING IN COMMON, THEY WERE GOOD IN BED; LIFE IN THE FAST LANE! LOL! UPTOWN GIRL. DOWNTOWN BOY. SMILE. WHAT IS THE CIA UP TO? CATTLE MUTILATION. CROP CIRCLES. REMOTE VIEWING. PSYCHIC ESPIONAGE. ANTI-GRAVITY PURPULSION. MAKING THE UNBELIEVABLE, BELIEVABLE. ALIENS. UFO'S OR HIGH TECH WAR GEAR? AREA 51 DOESN'T EXIST. THE WORKERS OF AREA 51, SWORN TO SECRECY--THE MILITARY HAS THE VA, BUT THE MEN AND WOMEN WHO WORK AT AREA 51 DIE! THE WIDOW MAKER. EXTRATERRESTRIAL HIGHWAY. RACHEL. ALIEN CAFE'. GROOM LAKE. DISINFORMATION PART OF THE TOOL SET. MARSHALL SPACE FLIGHT PROGRAM. THE SALT PIT. ACT OF MAGIC: ATOMIC BOMB. MAGNET FOR ALL KINDS OF STRANGE PHENOMENA. FORMER DEVELOPER OF WEAPONS, ASKED TO BUILD AN AIRCRAFT, THAT LOOKED LIKE A SAUCER. NEW MEXICO. SOUTHERN COLORADO. IN THE GLORY DAYS OF THE CIA, THEY HAD AN UNBELIEABLY TERRIBLE RESTRICTION ON THE PEOPLE WHO WORKED AT AREA 51, WHICH WAS FINE DURING THE COLD WAR; HOWEVER, IT WAS NOT GOOD OVER THE LONG HAUL. IT WAS COUNTER TO EVERYTHING THAT ONE WOULD CONSIDER HUMAN. THE DEGREE OF SECRECY WAS FRIGHTENING. WIDOWS WHO SUED ON BEHALF OF THEIR AREA 51 HUSBANDS, WHO SUFFERED, TERRIBLY, WITH HALF OF HIS FACE EATEN, IN ONE CASE, WAS TURNED DOWN, FOR CERT OR HEARING AT THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT, BECAUSE, AREA 51 DOES NOT EXIST. I HAVE SEEN IN, TIRED TO GET CLOSE ENOUGH TO SEE, IF WHAT I HAD HEARD, WAS REAL . . . BUT, THERE IS SURVEILLANCE ALL OVER YOU, IF NOT TRUCKS FULL OF SECURITY, THAT WILL ARREST YOU, AND MAKE YOU TAKE OATHS OR SWEAR THAT YOU DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING. WE TOOK OFF WHEN WE SAW THE SECURITY, DUST FLYING, OVER THE DIRT ROADS, IN THE DESERT LANDSCAPE. THERE ARE TWO WORLDS IN AMERICA--THE ONE THAT IS OPEN, TRANSPARENT, HAS SUNSINE ON IT, CALLED THE "WHITE" WORLD OF MILITARY, THEN THERE IS THE SECRET, SCARY, WORLD OF THE "BLACK" WORLD, WE ARE NOT ALLOWED TO SEE, FUTURE TECHNOLOGY FOR THE MILITARY, WITH FEW GENERALS AND GOVERNMENT LEADERS, CONGRESS WHO APPROPRIATES, $250 BILLION TO THE "WHITE" WORLD OF THE WORLD, YOU AND I KNOW, WITH THE CONSTITUTION AT THE BASE OF IT, THE FOUNDATIONS, AND OF THE AMOUNT, THERRE IS A $33 BILLION, THAT GOES UNACCOUNTED FOR, TO THE BLACK WORLD OF DEVELOPMENT, DISCOVERY, AND SECRET WEAPONS. AIRCRAFTS, LIKE FISH, A CIA SPY PLANE, THE SUPER HUSTLER, WITH GOVERNMENT CONTRACTORS, VYING FOR THE LASTEST AND GREATEST STEALTH TECHNOLOGY, SPY GEAR AND WEAPONRY, THAT YOU AND I WILL NEVER BE PRIVY TO. MANY WHO HAVE WONDERED AND STUDIED, SEEN EVIDENCE AND TALKED TO PEOPLE, WHO SHOULD KNOW ABOUT AREA 51, THE MOST SECRET PLACE IN AMERICA, IF NOT THE WORLD, SEEM TO KNOW LITTLE, SO ONE WONDERS, WHO DOES KNOW? WHO IS IN CONTROL? DOES THE PRESIDENT KNOW? SHOULD WE KNOW, NOW THE COLD WAR IS OVER? SHOULD THE COUNTRY OPERATE IN SECRET, WITH A DIFFERENT SET OF RULES, LOYALITES, REQUIREMENTS AND OATH? ISCREAM! WE ALL SCREAM FOR ISCREAM! MY QUESTION IS, WHY CAN'T WE KNOW? BECAUSE WE MIGHT LEAK IT TO THE ENEMY? OR ARE WE BEING CONTROLLED THROUGH FEAR, INTIMIDATION, AND MISINFORMATION, IN A WORLD WHERE WE BELIEVE IN THE FREEDOM OF INFORMATION, ENOUGH TO PASS LEGISLATION, TO PROTECT OUR RIGHT TO KNOW? WE UNDERSTAND, SECRECY ON TECHNOLOGY, PROTECTING AMERICAN INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY; HOWEVER, THE CIA HAS NO PROBLEM DENYING ME MINE! I THINK I AM LIKE AREA 51, A SECRET OPERATION, THAT INVOLVES ME AND ALL I HAVE DONE, BUT ALSO THAT TREATS ME LIKE A WORKER AT AREA 51, HAVING NO CONCERN WHEHTER I LIVE OR DIE AND OF WHAT I DIE OF, A LAB RAT, MUCH LIKE AN ALIEN, TO BE POKED, PROBED, EXAMINED, DISCUSSED, SURVEILLED, TESTED, BUT, DOING IT ALL IN SECRECY. I HAVE A RIGHT TO KNOW, IT IS MY LIFE, MY WORK, MY CAREER, MY FAMILY, MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY, MY BODY, MY PROPERTY RIGHTS, AND THE GOVERNMENT CAN'T HAVE TWO SETS OF RULES FOR SOMEONE, WHO NEVER TOOK THE OATH OF SILENCE, NOR OF SECRECY, AND WHO FULLY BELIEVES IN THE OATH I TOOK, TO THE "WHITE" WORLD, WE CAN SEE, THE WORLD WHERE THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION IS THE SUPREME LAW OF THE LAND, REFUSING TO PARTICIPATE, IN THE "BLACK" WORLD THAT I CAN'T SEE, THAT I NEVER AGREED TO, THAT I NEVER TOOK AN OATH TO DEFEND, PROTECT AND PRESERVE . . . THIS IS AGAINST MY WIL, WITH NO FUCKING AUTHORIZATION, AND DECIDING TO SELL ME, MY NAME, MY VIRTUE, MY GAME, MY MIND, AND ASSIGN THAT TO SOME OTHER FUCKING CIA CUNT SISTER, FRIEND, WHO ARE INFERIOR IN EVERYWAY FROM CAREERS TO MOTHERHOOD? OH, FUCK NO! I REFUES. I AM NOT OWNED AND OPERATED BY THE GOVERNMENT, NOT A SPECIMEN TO BE STUDIED . . . I WILL TELL YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT TO KNOW, ANSWER QUESTIONS, ALLOW TESTING, BUT WITH MY APPROVAL AND SUPERVISION, NOT YOU, BIG BROTHER, DECIDING WHAT MY FATE WILL BE, OR THE FATE OF MY FAMILY. YOU BREAKING ME, THEN REMAKING ME, HAS FAILED, AND I HAVE CONTINUED TO BEAT YOUR ASSES, SO WHAT THE FUCK, YOUR GAME IS MOOT, YOUR BITCHES, CHEAP AND STUPID, WHILE COMPLIANT, OBEDIENT, AND WILLING IN EVERY WAY, TO BE CO-ME'S! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT, NO LEGAL STANDING, NO AGREEMENT, NO CONTRACT, AND YOU HAVE NOT ONLY, NEVER COMPENSATED ME FOR TAKING MY LIFE, LIBERTY AND PROPERTY, AS THE FIFTH AMENDMENT DEMANDS. THAT IS WHY YOU HATE ME AND THE U.S. CONSTITUITON, IT IS A CHECK AN BALANCE FOR THE CIA, PUTS THE SHACKLES AND CHAINS, ON YOUR THORNY ASSES, AND PROTECTS THIS COUNTRY, FROM YOUR BAFOONARY, THINKING YOU ARE SMARTER, COOLER, AND KNOW WHAT IS BEST FOR THE GENERAL POPULATION, THAT YOU TRY TO KEEP QUIET AND NULLIFY WITH HELICOPTERS WITHOUT SOUND, SURGICALLY MUTILATED CATTLE, AND CROP CIRCLES, TO CREATE AN ATMOSTPHER OF FEAR, OF US VS. THEM, MAKING PEOPLE INTO SHEEP OR SHEEPLE, USING BIZARRE GAMES, TRICKS, SMOKE ON THE WATER TO DUMB US DOWN, RATHER THAN ENLIGHTEN US, SO WE CAN ALSO, PARTICIPATE IF YOUR ACTIONS, ARE COMPATIBLE WITH THE AMERICA WE KNOW, LOVE AND CHERISH! WE SHOULD BE ABLE TO TOUR AREA 51, KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON, PROTECT THE WORKS, CREATE HEALTHY WORKING ENVIRONMENTS AND PROTECT, NEGLIGENCE AND INURY FROM HAPPENING, JUST LIKE WITH PEOPL;E IN THE REAL, OPEN AND GLORIOUS WORLD OF "WHITE" WHERE THERE IS OVERSIGHT TO THE BUDGET, INCREASES OR CUTS, DEPENDING ON OUR REPRESENTATIVE STATE AND FEDERAL OFFICIALS, BEING THE FIINAL SAY, IN WHETHER TO CONTINUE A PROGRAM THAT IS NOT A PET PROJECT OF THE CIA, LIKE SECRET WARS, NEW ORDERS, OR PUTTING THE CONSTITUTION, PRESIDENT, PENTAGON, CONGRESS, AND THE FBI, ALL UNDER YOU, CIA AND THE MILITARY COUPE . . . A CHEAP SHOT AT DOING EXACTLY WHAT, THIRD WORLD COUNTRIES TO, TO TOPPLE A GOVERNMENT OR LEADER THEY DON'T LIKE . . . TO HAVE A WELL ORDERED SOCIETY, THERE MUST BE A SET OF LAWS, THAT ALL AGREE ON, THAT ALL ARE LOYAL TO, THAT ALL SEE AS COMMON GROUND, THIS COUNTRY WAS FOUNDED ON A BALANCE OF POWER, CHECKS AND BALANCES, AND INDIVIDUAL RIGHTS, PRIVILEGES, PROTECTIONS, LIBERTIES AND FREEDOMS, AND SOME JACK OFFS, DECIDING WHAT IS GOOD FOR ME, WHEN HE OR SHE IS INFERIOR TO ME, WILL NOT FLY, NO MATTER HOW MUCH SECRATIVE SHIT YOU DO, OR DECIDE WITHOUT INCLUDING ME THE SUBJECT, INTO THE EQUATION, AND IF I DO NOT WANT TO PLAY, THEN FUCK YOU! IF I DO, YOU COMPENSATE ME! I AM NOT SHELLEY, SUE, MARCIE, RACHEL, TIFFANY, JARED, FRANK, BRETT, JOHM, MIKE, KENNEDY, TONY, ANNIE, KELLY ANN, KAY, NONE OF YOUR CIA CLOWN SHIP! YOU COME TO ME, UP FRONT AND IN PERSON, THEN, IF I DECIDE TO PLAY YOUR GAME, BY YOUR RULES, YOU WILL HAVE MY FULL COOPERATION, IF NOT, LIKE I SAID, FUCK YOU!

I Can Just See Myself, Standing In Front of the United States Supreme Court, After Suing the CIA, FBI, Mormon Church, United States Government, the Southwick Crime Syndicate for Fraudulent Conveyance of my Identity to 10 Other Women!

• Your honor, may it please the Court, these people, collectively, in a conspiracy to defraud me and my family, for the last 16 years, have completely stolen my identity, in a fraudulent conveyance of, not only my name, my children, their children, my law license, all my notable, honorable, and noteworthy contributions to the field of law, through programs, manuals, cases, legislation, training, in many aspects of the law, as well as other areas related to the law; they have stolen, every dime I made from, my cases, totaling roughly, $700 million and waiting, they have claimed credit for all my work on legislation, from asset forfeiture, starting in 1997, going all the way, to the Salish-Kootenai Water Compact, having worked on that, from 2012 to 2016, going up to an including, a blog, worth a billion dollars, making at least $5 to $10 million per day, at a penny to five cents per hit, with 8 different versions of the same blog and bio, in all 193 languages of the earth, for the last three years, taking all my real, personal and intellectual property, and feloniously, and fraudulently, knowingly, and intentionally, in a collusive, collective, and black op, government taking, collected, intercepted, and distributed, all proceeds, profits, attorney's fees, royalties, benefits, acknowledgements, honors, entitlements, and awards, for my complete career as an attorney, professor, blogger and mother. 
• I am sorry Ms. Secrist, to inform you, but, we, the United States of America and all its branches, agencies, officials, departments, entities, do not recognize that you have ever existed.  Therefore, seeing we have 10 JoAnn clones, all in possession of what you claim to be yours, from your birth, to your marriage, to your children, your career, your stories, writings, and everything, for which, you now, lay claim and credit, are now, in the possession and control, using, exercising rights, options, priorities, and interest, over that of your own, even though it is clear and plain to see, that it was, and always has been, initially work you did, we have, in the interest of the penis, sex, the contributions of boobs, tits and anus, all in the furtherance of national security, assigned, all rights, obligations, intentions, assigns, contracts, monetary enrichment, advancements, and all things, in connection with your name, brand, integrity, virtue, and have reassigned that to these other women, for an undisclosed amount.
• Your honor, it is clear to see, that I do exist, have existed, exist now, and there is a body of evidence standing right in front of your face, in living, breathing color, giving me the right, therefore, to claim, maintain, entertain, and possess, all that is associated with me, mine and ours, as a family, both individually and collectively, and with all due respect, want all of their accounts frozen, and in the interest of justice, liberty, right, freedom, and just deserve, demand that this Court, recognize, this person, myself, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., who is now standing, before your very eyes, that can be, further identified, and proven beyond a reasonable doubt, through science, DNA, forensic evidence, dental and medical charts, that said, JoAnn S. Secrist, is standing right before, you at the present time, and be it so ordered, that all real, personal, intellectual property and all monetary interests, be forwarded and reassigned to a selected bank account, going into receivership, with a conservator, to oversee all transactions, transfers and reconveyances, until, all interest, in fairness, equity, and justice are fulfilled.
• I am sorry, Ms. Secrist, we do not recognize your existence.  Case dismissed.

DOES THIS MAKE FUCKING SENSE TO YOU?  ME NEITHER!

The United States Constitution Reigns Supreme, and the Oath of Secrecy, Secret Societies, and Deception, No Longer Stand . . . All Involved, Ordered to 5 years in Prison, and Total Restitution Will Be Granted!

CASE DISMISSED!

The One, the Only, JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., Attorney for the Outraged, Oppressed, Mistreated, Lied To and About, Is Reporting From, the Community Hospital, after Going to the Missoula Food Bank, and the Division of Aging, for Food Assistance!  VERIFY, DIP SHITS!

THIS IS NO JOKE, I EVEN THINK I SAW SHELLEY DRIVE BY IN A SILVER TAHOE OR BIG ASS SUV--MY DOLLAR, OF COURSE, WHILE I WAS WAITING FOR BUS #7, THAT I TOOK BOTH, TO AND FROM, THE DIVISION OF AGING ON ORANGE OR STEPHENS!

THIS IS NOT, AREA 51 SCIENCE, NOT ROCKET SCIENCE . . . THESE PEOPLE ARE ILL, PERVERTED, SICK, DERANGED, JEALOUS AS HELL, AND INSANELY, ENVIOUS . . . THE GREEN MONSTER, PLUS AMERICAN GREED, WITH EASY PREY, IS TOO TEMPTING FOR CRIMINAL MINDS!

GIT-R-DONE!

A FOOT FIST WAY! RELENTLESS. TRICK & CLOUD COMPETITION. E-CIGS. JOANN REACHER OR JOANN BOURNE IDENTITY! LOL! FRANK OCEAN RELEASES LONG AWAITED ALBUM 'BLONDE' AFTER 4 YEARS HIATUS (SYMBOLIC TRANSLATION: ALLAN REX BESS, AKA, FRANK, INTERPOL, OF OCEANS 11 OR THE MOB, HAS LONG AWAITED THE CAPTURE OF THE 'BLONDE' OR ME, BECAUSE HE HATES I US!) ONE OF MY EX'S LIVES IN TEXAS! X & O'S, I'M THE BEST BABY THEY EVER SEEN! LOL! SORRY, ME AND HILLARY ARE THE SMART 'BLONDES' PUTTING YOU BRUNETTES TO SHAME, SEEING YOU ARE SHAMELESS! LOL! ALLUDED ANOTHER STING OP, INVOLVING, ABOUT 10 GUYS FROM THE POVERELLO CENTER FOR THE HOMELESS, ONE BIKE COP, DRIVING ME OFF THE WALKING PATH BY THE RIVER BETWEEN THE CURRENTS AQUATIC CENTER, PUTTING ME ON NOTICE THAT THERE WAS POSSIBLY A LITTLE COPS SURPIRSE WAITING FOR ME, RATHER THAN, THE INTENDED DINNER! THERE WERE GUYS WHO WOULD RECOGNIZE ME, STREWN ALONG THE PATH, LIKE TONS OF THEM, ALL PRETENDING NOT TO NOTICE ME . . . THEY SAY IF SOMEONE PRETENDS NOT TO NOTICE YOU OR LOOK AT YOU, THEY ARE COPS! LOOKS LIKE IT IS TRUE! STREET DUDES TO THE RIGHT OF ME, STREET DUDES BRINGING UP THE REAR, A GANG OF THEM, WAITING AT THE END OF CALIFORNIA BRIDGE, RIDING AROUND ON BIKES, AND ON THE PHONE . . . i DITCHED DOWN THE ALLEY, RATHER THAN, WALKING EITHER WAY ON THE BIKE PATH, FOR GOING ALONG THE BLVD., WHERE I GENERALLY GO, BUT A LITTLE SURPRISE OR NOT SO LITTLE, THAT FUCKING DAVE, WHO IS AT THE OXFORD, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, AT THE SLEEPY INN, WHERE HE WAS WAITING IN THE ALLEY, SO SOMEONE ALERTED HIM, THAT I WAS COMING, BUT, DAVE, SEEMS TO SHOW UP FUCKING EVERYWHERE, LIKE I DON'T KNOW, HE IS AN UNDERCOVER COPS OR WORKING WITH THEM, FOR FUCKING SURE! SO DAVE, REARS HIS UGLY HEAD, OUT OF ONE OF THE SECRET WALKWAYS, GOING BETWEEN THE ALLEY AND THE MAIN PARKING LOT OF THE MOTEL--HE BRIEFLY WAVES, AND DARTS RAPIDLY INTO THE FIRST WALKWAY; HE MUST HAVE FORGOTTEN THERE WAS A SECOND SECRET WALKWAY, BUT I DID NOT, I HAD A ROOM THERE THE OTHER NIGHT, IN ROOM 125, SO I KNEW EXACTLY WHERE THE WALKWAY WENT, SO AS DAVE DITCHED, PROBABLY IN A ROOM, I DITCHED, FROM THE ALLEY, INTO THE MAIN PARKING LOT, AND ONTO BROADWAY BLVD., AND STARTED TO CROSS THE STREET TO MCDONALD'S, BUT, TO MY SURPRISE, THERE WERE TWO SHERIFF'S VEHICLES AND CON COP CAR, WAITING, RIGHT WHERE I WOULD HAVE COME OUT, HAD I CONTINUED DOWN THE ALLEY WAY! SHIT, SO I WALKED RAPIDLY TO THE MUSIC OF "LOVE SHACK" AND BOOGIED OVER TO THE SHADOWS AT THE STRIP MALL WHERE TACO DEL SOLE IS, WITHOUT THE COPS SEEING ME . . . THEY ARE BUSY, ACTING, OR INTERACTING WITH A GROUP OF CITIZENS, MAYBE DOING SOME COMMUNITY POLICING, SEEING THERE WAS NOTHING OF NOTE GOING ON, SO I SAT, AT THE SIDE OF THE TACO SHOP, GREAT FOOD, LISTENED TO MY MUSIC, AND WATCHED THE COPS, WATCH FOR ME! NOW, SHORT OF LETTING THEM CATCH ME, I REALLY NEVER KNOW FOR SURE, WHAT THE FUCK IS UP, BUT, THE FEMALE IN THE CITY POLICE CAR, GAVE ME ALL THE AMMMO, I NEEDED TO SAY, FOR SURE, THEY ARE WAITING FOR ME TO COME OUT OF THE SLEEPY INN ALLEY WAY, TO DO WHAT? THE CHICK COP, GOT IN HER SQUAD CAR, WHILE THE TWO SHERIFFS STAYED, SHE PULLED UP TO THE STOP SIGN, ON RUSSELL, THEN, CHANGED HER MIND, AND BACKED, OUT, GOING ALONG, IN FRONT OF MCDONALD'S, PROBABLY WONDERING IF I GOT PASSED THEM SOMEHOW? LIKE MY ANCESTOR ACCUSED OF BEING A WITCH, ME A BITCH, I FLEW, UP OVER YOUR HEADS, AND LANDED, BEHIND YOU AT THE TACO JOINT WHERE I SAT AND WATCHED ALL THE COMMOTION! SOME CHICK, WHOM I SAW, STANDING WITH THE COPS AND GROUP OF VERY LOW KEYED CITIZENS, CAME AWAY, CLOSE TO WHERE I WAS, AND GOT IN HER NEW CAR, SILVER, SMALLER SUV, BUT SHE WAS SCRATCHING HER HEAD, LIKE WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT ALL ABOUT? I SMILED, KNOWING THE HUNTED, IS ALWAYS FUCKING WATCHING THE HUNTERS. DOWN THE STREET, CAME A SILVER TRUCK, PULLING A BLACK AND WHITE, TOY HAULER, AND IT REMINDED ME OF MY SYMBOL FOR PHIL, A DUDE, THAT CAME LAST END OF JULY, FIRST OF AUGUST, WEARING A STURGIS BIKERS SHIRT AND HEAD BAND, WHO STAYED AT THE POV., UNDERCOVER COP OF SOME LEVEL, PROBABLY DIRECTING THE OPERATIONS! TELL PHIL HI, HE COULD NEVER CATCH ME LAST SUMMER EITHER, SHOWING UP, ON HIS BIKE, FOLLOWING ME, AT THE BUS STOP, EARLY MORNING AFTER I HAD GONE TO THE OXFORD TO BREAKFAST, ESCAPING A STING OP AT THE POV. KNOWING FUCKING DAMNED WELL, HE ALLEGEDL WORKED AT THE OTHER END OF TOWN, AND SO HE HAD NO NEED TO BE UP WHERE I WAS! ONE SUNDAY, AFTER AN EARLY MORNING STING OP, THAT CARRIED OVER TO THE RIVER, I HEARD RIVER CREATURE CAT CALLS, ALERTING, OTHERS ALONG THE BANKS, AND HIDING UNDER BRIDGES, THAT I WAS COMING . . . I GOT SAFELY ACROSS THE BRIDGE, AND SHIT, WHO COMES UP, BEHIND ME, PHIL! ON HIS BIKE . . . I HAD DEBATED WHETHER TO GO, ALONG THE BIKE PATH, ON THIS SIDE OF THE RIVER, OR TO WALK ACROSS THE BRIDGE AND TAKE THAT ONE, WRONG CHOICE, I MADE A FAST "U" TURN, AND WENT THE OTHER WAY, BACK AS FAST AS I COULD, WHILE HE WAS PRETENDING NOT TO LOOK BACK AS ME! DITCHED HIS ASS! LOL! ANYWAY, WHEN THE COPS CHICK, LET MCDONDALD'S STREET, AND ONTO THE BLVD., SURE ENOUGH, SHE SIGNALED AND WENT INTO THE SLEEPY INN, PROBABLY TO SEE WHAT HAPPENED, AND CHECK ALL THE MOTEL ROOMS, SEEING THAT HALF MY HOMELESS FRIENDS, INCLUDING MYSELF, TREAT OURSELVES TO A NIGHT AWAY FROM THE POV. OR THE STREETS, AND STAY AT THE SLEEPY INN, SO THEY MIGHT HAVE FIGURED THAT I DITCHED INTO A ROOM OF A FRIEND, OR SOMEONE I KNOW, OR EVEN THE OFFICE, WHICH HAS HAPPENED BEFORE! THE SHERIFFS WERE WAITING AROUND FOR SOMETHING, OVER AT THE SOLSTICE AND THE EQUINOX, WHERE THEY WERE ALL PARKED . . . THAT CHICK, WHO WAS SITTING IN HER SUV, AFTER SCRATCHING HER HEAD, BACKED OUT, AND I FIGURED THAT, IT MAY BE WISE FOR ME TO BACK OUT TOO, BECAUSE, I WAS LUCKY, THE FEMALE COP, DIDN'T SEE ME, AND I MIGHT NOT BE AS LUCKY WITH BOTH MALE COPS, ALTHOUGH, I THINK AS A GENERAL RULE, FEMALE COPS ARE MORE OBSERVANT AND NOT AS WILLING TO FACTOR IN SEX APPEAL, IN THEIR VICTIMS! LOL! IT HURTS SO BAD TO BE BIG AND BEAUTIFUL! LOL! THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING, THE FUN THAT NEVER ENDS! SHIT! EVERY FUCKING DAY, BUT AT LEAST I HAD A GREAT, PEACEFUL MORNING, PROBABLY THE COPS, SCHEMING AND PLANNING, PUTTING ME IN A SENSE OF "FALSE SECURITY!" IT WORKED, I THOUGHT TO MYSELF, IF I SEE, ONE COP, I AM NOT STAYING AT THE POV. TONIGHT . . . I NEVER PLANNED ON ONE, ALMOST RIDING UP MY ASS, ON THE BIKE TRAIL! LOL! I WAS LISTENING TO MY MUSIC, AND NOT PAYING MUCH ATTENTION, THINKING ABOUT DINNER, THAT, NOW I HAVE TO FORGO! SEE, THEY "ENTRAP" ME, AT THE POV.; THEY SET UP, A STING OP, THAT FUCKS UP, ME DOING MY JOB, THEREFORE, WHEN I HAVE TO STAY ON THE STREETS,, FOR THE NIGHT, TO AVOID, BEING FALSELY ARRESTED, WITH MARY AND BOBBY, OR BOBBY, LAST NIGHT, WEARING A SHIRT, THAT SAID, "JUST DO IT" WITH A BRONCO, ON IT, SIGN FOR COWBOY COPS! LOL! BUT, I AM SCHEDULED TO SWEEP AND MOP THE WOMEN'S DORMS, AT 7:00 PM, BUT, NOW THAT THEY SCARED ME OFF, THAT PREVENTS ME FROM DOING MY JOB, OR STAYING IN THE POV. PUTTING ME ON THE STREETS, AGAIN, GIVING THE COPS, MORE SHOTS, OR THE HIT MEN, MORE CHANCES OF GETTING ME, A VICIOUS CYCLE FOR SURE, AND A CYCLE THAT HAS GONE ON AND ON FOR YEARS, AT ALL THE SHELTERS, MOVING ME, OR DRIVING ME FROM ONE SPOT TO THE NEXT, ONE CITY TO THE NEXT, MAKING IT LOOK, LIKE THERE ARE MORE THAN ONE JOANNS! NO, SORRY, THERE IS ONLY ONE, ME, BLOGGING AT MCDONALD'S, AT LEAST UNTIL I SEE, SOME COPS PULL IN THE PARKING LOT! LOL! NOW, THAT I LAID THE LAW OUT FOR THE COPS ON VAGRANCY, IN LIVING BREATHING, MONTANA ANNOTATED CODE FORM, THEY CAN'T DISPUTE, I FEEL MUCH SAFER, EVEN THOUGHT, I NOTIFIED THEM BEFORE, THEY DIDN'T LISTEN, BUT, THEY BETTER NOW! I LOVED SEEING, SLEEPING BAGS, HERE AND THERE ON THE RIVER, HIDDEN, HERE AND THERE, LETTING ME KNOW THAT THE WORD IS OUT, THAT I TRIED TO PROTECT THEM FROM BEING ARRESTED FOR VAGRANCY OR GETTTING A TICKET, OR GETTING THE ONLY SHIT IN THEIR LIVES, TAKEN BY THE COPS, AND THROWN AWAY! THERE SEEMED TO BE A MORE RELAXED ATMOSPHERE, ON THE RIVER . . . ALTHOUGH, THAT STATEMENT, SLOGAN, "KILL THE MESSENGER" IS ALWAYS TRUE, EVEN WITH MY CLIENTS, THE HATE SHIFTS FROM THE HOMELESS, COLLECTIVELY, ALL ON MY INDIVIDUALLY, AND I GENERALLY PAY FOR WHATEVER, LAWS, I TRY TO RIGHT, OR WRONGS I TRY TO FIX . . . JUST REMEMBER, BUDDING, CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVITS, OR CRUSADER RABBITS, "NO GOOD DEED, GOES UNPUNISHED!" I AM SICK OF WRITING, MORE FBI FILES . . . I DO ENJOY YOUR REAL COP WORK, TOO BAD, YOU NEVER USE YOUR SKILLS TO CATCH MY ENEMIES, LIKELY BECAUSE YOU ARE WORKING WITH THEM, THINKING i AM THE FRAUD . . . NOT SO! IN THE FBI FILES, EPISODE, CALLED "A STRANGER CAME TO TOWN" ABOUT A SERIAL KILLER TRUCK DRIVER, THERE WERE TWO FBI AGENTS, WITH VERY SYMPOLIC NAMES, "MADDEN" i CALL THE MOB, A DEN OF THEIVES, OR DEN OF WOLVES! THE OTHER NAME WAS SOMETHING LIKE, "COHICK" SYMBOLIC OF "CO" "HICKEY" RACHEL'S LAST NAME, WAS HICKEY AND STILL IS THE LAST NAME OF HER CHILDREN, STEPHANIE, MATT, EMILY AND SCOTT! THE FEDS, WHETHER FBI OR CIA, HAVE ALLOWED RACHEL, AND ALL THE GIRLS, TO CO-EXIST, AS ME, AND HAVE DONE THEIR BEST, TO TRY TO GET RID OF THIS "BODY OF EVIDENCE" THE SMART, FAMOUS ATTORNEY, BRINGING IN THE TITS & ASS GIRLS, TO REPLACE ME, THE MORE I DO, THE MORE WOMEN, THEY HAVE TO REPLACE ME WITH, 6+ RIGHT NOW! THEY FUCKED OVER, LEGAL BARBIE, ME, WHEN I WEIGHED 140, WAS ROCKING UTAH, AND KICKING THE FBI'S ASS, ALONG WITH THE NEWLY FORMED, MEDICARE/MEDICAID, FRAUD UNIITS, GOING AFTER DOCTORS, GETTING 9 FIRE, RETIRED, OR TRANSFERED FROM THE UNIT, FOR VIOLATING DOCTORS' CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS IN THEIR INVESTIGATIONS AND PHISHING EXPEDITIONS! FUCK THEY WERE VIOLATING THEIR OWN POLICY AND PROCEDURES, UNDER THE FEDERAL RULES THAT CREATED THEM! THEY WERE SUPPOSE TO GIVE THE DOCTORS, 24 HOURS NOTICE THEY WERE GOING TO LOOK AT THIER BOOKS, YOU KNOW THAT KNARLY, LITTLE "DUE PROCESS" THAT THE 5TH AND 14TH AMENDMENTS SAY, PHYSICIANS ARE ENTITLED TO, ALONG WITH ALL THE 4TH AMENDMENT PROTECTIONS, FROM UNREASONABLE SEARCHES AND SEIZURES--OH, I FORGOT, I NEVER DID THAT, NOR DID I PUT TOGETHER A MANUAL THAT THE FEDS HAD TO FOLLOW, IN THEIR INVESTIGATIONS OF MY DOCS! LOL! SHELLEY DID THAT, WHEN SHE WAS ME, AND I AM NOT SURE WHERE THE HELL I WAS, A CO-JOANN! FUCK, SHELLEY WAS LIVING WITH MY PARENTS, SELLING CABBAGE PATCH DOLL SHOES, FOR GOD SAKES! RACHEL WAS A FLIGHT ATTENTANT FOR UNTIED AIRLINES, SUE A MORMON MOUSE WIFE, AND THE REST OF THE GALS, EVEN KAY, WHO WAS MARRIED, LIVING IN COLORADO WITH DAVE BUTTARS, WAS NOT PRACTICING LAW AT THE TIME! SHIT, I CAN'T GET NO RESPECT, FUCKING BASTARDS AND THEIR COCKS, FULL OF THEIR GALS SHIT! THEY LIKE THAT "BACKDOOR MAN SHIT!" LOL, THE GREATEST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY IN THE WORLD, FOLLOWING IN HOOVER'S FOOTSTEPS, CROSS DRESSING AND DOING ALL THE FUN SHIT THAT GOES WITH THAT! FUCK! AM I THE ONLY ONE SERIOUS ABOUT, LAW ENFORCEMENT? EVEN IF IT IS AGAINST COPS? HAVE A FUCKING GREAT NIGHT! I WILL LET YOU KNOW, HOW, BEING ON THE STREETS GOES, TONIGHT! NO ROOM AT THE INN? NO, ENTRAPMENT AT THE POVERELLO CENTER. CHRIST CAN RELATE TO ME, SAVING THE WE THE PEOPLE, HIM FROM SIN, ME FROM LOSING THEIR RIGHTS, AND THEY SHIT ON BOTH OF US! GOD FORBID . . .

THUNDERING SILENCE. CATSRIG. EVIL IN TH HEARTS OF MEN. CONSPIRING SOULS, DAMNED SOULS. MAN'S INHUMANITY TO MAN. MISSISSIPPI BURNING. FBI FILES: (1) 1964, PRESIDENT JOHNSON JUST SIGNED THE CIVIL RIGHTS ACT, AND THOUSANDS OF COLLEGE STUDENTS ARE GOING TO MISSISSIPPI, TO HELP BLACKS OBTAIN THEIR VOTING RIGHTS THAT HAVE BEEN DENIED BY SOUTHERNERS; (2) RACISTS WERE HOLDING SIGNS THAT SAID, "TO ME A MAN, JOIN THE KLAN"; (3) BLACKS WHO HAD COEXISTED WITH WHITES FOR YEARS, WHILE BEING DENIED RIGHTS, WERE WORRIED THAT, THE SUMMER OF CHANGE, WOULD BE THE SUMMER INVASION AND DISRUUPT THE EQUALIBRIUM THAT THEY HAD OBTAINED AND MAINTAINED; (4) THREE CIVIL RIGHTS WORKERS, TWO WHITES, SCHWERNER, IVY LEAGUE, AND GOODMAN, ALONG WITH A BLACK NAMED, CHENEY, CAME EARLY TO PENNSYLVANIA, MISSISSIPPI, TO SET UP FOR THE "SUMMER OF CHANGE" EXPLOSION; (5) ONE NIGHT WHILE, DOING SOMETHING FOR THE PROJECT, WITH THREE RULES SET FIRMLY IN MIND: (1) OBEY ALL TRAFFIC LAWS; (2) BE RESPECTFUL OF LOCAL AUTHORITY; AND (3) NEVER DRIVE AT NIGHT, THEY TOOK OFF EARLY MORNING, BUT ON THEIR WAY GOT PULLED OVER BY THE SHERIFF, WITH CHENEY DRIVING; (6) HE PULLED CHENCY THE DRIVER AND BLACK MAN OUT OF THE CAR, AND ACCUSED HIM OF SPEEDING, AND ARRESTED HIM, WHEN GOODMAN AND SCHWERMER, JUMPED OUT OF THE CAR TO PROTEST, THE LIE, THEY WERE ALSO ARRESTED, FOR OBSTRUCTION OF JUSTICE OR INTEFERING WITH LAW ENFORCEMENT, OR SOMETHING TO THAT EFFECT; (7) ALL THREE CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVISTS WERE LOCKED UP IN JAIL, AND HELD--FOR SOME REASON, SCHWERMER REFUSED TO MAKE HIS ONE PHONE CALL, PROBABLY PISSED AND NOT BELIEVING WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO THEM; (8) ALL THREE WERE RELEASED, ABOUT 10:30 PM, HELD BY THE SHERIFFS DEPARTMENT, WHILE THE KLAN MEMBERS WERE MAKING PLANS FOR THE THREE ACTIVISTS; (9) AS THE THREE STARTED ON THEIR JOURNEY BACK HOME, THEY NOTICED A CAR FOLLOWING THEM, SO THEY STARTED TO GO FASTER AND FASTER TO GET OUT OF THE REMOTE AREA THEY WERE IN, AND DITCH THEIR PURSUERS, THEY GOT GOING OVER 100 MILES PER HOUR, FINALLY THEY NOTICE, SHERIFF'S LIGHTS FLASHING AND PULLING THEM OVER; (10) THE SHERIFF GRABS CHENEY OUT OF THE CAR, AGAIN, AND STARTS SCREAMING AT HIM FOR SPEEDING AND BREAKING THE LAW, BY GOING OVER 100 MILES PER HOUR, SEVERAL OTHER CARS OF DEPUTY SHERIFFS AND KLANS MEN, ARE FOLLOWING BEHIND THE SHERIFF, AND GRAB THE OTHER TWO GUYS OUT OF THE CAR, MARCH THEM OVER TO A NEARBY WOODED AREA, AND SHOT THEM EXECUTION STYLE IN THE HEAD, THEY SHOT CHENEY THE BLACK THREE TIMES; (11) THEN, NOBODY KNEW FOR SURE WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THAT OR WHERE THEY BURIED THE BODIES, BUT THE TOOK THE STATION WAGON, SET IT ON FIRE AND PUSHED IT INTO THE CREEK OR LAKE; (12) THE FBI BROUGHT IN OVER 200 AGENTS, THEN I BELIEVE THE NAVY CAME IN, LATER, HOOVER SENT 400 MORE, TO LOCATE THE BODEIS OF THE THREE MEN, THAT WAS NOW ON THE NEWS WORLDWIDE! (13) MOST PEOPLE WERE TOO TERRITIED TO TALK, BUT EVENTUALLY, INFORMANTS, EVEN KLANSMEN, WHO PARTICIPATED, AND UNDERCOVER RATS IN VARIOUS PARTIES ORGANIZATIONS, EVEN IN THE SHERIFF'S DEPARTMENT, STARTED TO COME FORWARD AND TELL WHAT THEY KNEW; (14) EVENTUALLY, THE THREE BODIES, SCHWERMER, GOODMAN AND CHENEY, WERE FOUND OUT ON THE RICHEST MAN IN THE COUNTIES, FARM BURIED UNDER 14 FEET OF DIRT; (15) 9 MEN WERE EVENTUALLY CHARGED, NOT WITH MURDER, BECAUSE OF JURISDICTIONAL ISSUES, WITH LAW ENFORCEMENT, MURDER BELONGED TO LOCAL LAW ENFORCEMENT AND PROSECUTORS AND THEY KNEW, THAT, NONE OF THESE MEN, WOULD BE CHARGED WITH MURDER, NOR WOULD THEY LIKELY GET A CONVICTION; HOWEVER, THEY DID CHARGE THEM UNDER THE NEW CIVIL RIGHTS ACT, FOR VIOLATING THESE THREE MEN'S CONSTITUTIOAL RIGHTS, TO FREE SPEECH, TO REDRESS GRIEVANCES, AND OTHER FOURTH AMENDMENT RIGHTS DEALING WITH BEING PROTECTED FROM ILLEGAL SEARCHES AND SEIZRUES, THAT INCLUDE TRAFFIC STOPS AND ARRESTS, INCLUDING JAILS AND FINES; (17) 8 MEN GOT CONVICTED, INCLUDING THE GRAND WIZARD OF THE KKK FOR THAT COUNTY . . . ALL SHERIFFS GOT OFF! (18) AT FIRST THE JURY, THROUGHT THEY PROTECTED THEIR COPS AND NEIGHBORS, BY REFUSING TO REACH A VERDICT, MAKING IT A HUNG JURY; HOWEVER, THE JUDGE SAID, NO WAY, AND SENT THEM BACK INTO JURY DELIBERATIONS UNTIL THEY ACTUALLY GOT A VERDICT, NO PLAYING GAMES! IT WAS INTERESTING, THAT, THE "SUMMER OF CHANGE" ACTUALLY, WAS THE BEGINNING OF THE END, FOR THE SOUTH, DISCRIMINATION, SEGREGATED SCHOOLS, AND THESE THREE CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVISTS, ACTUALLY ACCOMPLISHED, THROUGH THEIR DEATHS, WHAT, THEY PROBABLY COULD NOT HAVE, DURNING THEIR LIVES, SO ULTIMATELY, THEY GOT WHAT THEY WANTED, VOTING RIGHTS, DESEGRETATION, AND THE BEGINING OF AN INTEGRATED AND MORE FAIR AND JUST SOUTH, ESPECIALLY, IN MISSISSIPPI, WITH THIS ALL TAKING PLACE IN PENNSYLVANIA, THE ALLEGED, "CITY OF BROTHERLY LOVE" THAT WAS SO FAR FROM THAT MANTRA AND MOTTO! TAKING THIS UP TO MODERN DAY, RONALD REAGAN, MADE HIS FIRST, GENERAL CAMPAIGN STOP IN PENNSYLVANIA, MISSISSIPPI, TO SURE UP, THE WHITE VOTE, AS A SYMBOL, NOT OF RACIAL EQUALITY, BUT, WHERE THE THREE CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVISTS WERE MURDERED! MODERN DAY RACIST, PRESIDENTIAL HOPEFUL, DONALD J. TRUMP, SENT HIS SON, DONALD JR. ON HIS FIRST OFFICAL, GENERAL CAMPAIGN STOP, TO NONE OTHER THAN, PENNSYLVANIA, MISS., AND WHY DO YOU THINK THAT IS? WITH MANAFORT, TRUMP'S CAMPAIGN MANAGER, STEPPING DOWN, HE BROUGHT ON BOARD, THE INTERNET, WHIZ KID OF THE WHITE NATIONALIST MOVEMENT, AND A CONSERVATIVE BLOGGER? HE IS SEEKING ADVICE FROM, ROGER AISLES, WHO HAS HAD AT LEAST 25 WOMEN COME FORWARD WITH SEXUAL ASSAULT CHARGES AGAINST HIM? SO LEADERS IN THE CONSERVATIVE MOVEMENTS, FOR RACISM, SEXISM, AND CONSERVATISM? DO WE SERIOUSLY WANT TO GO BACK, TO WHEN, ONLY WHITE MALES, THROUGH THE WORLD WAS GREAT, WHEN YOU COULD LYNCH A BLACK, BEAT A WOMAN, PRODUCERS DEMANDED SEX, BEFORE CASTING WOMEN IN THE ROLES THEY WANTED, OR GAVE THEM NEWS ANCHOR JOBS, AS LONG AS THEIR SHIRTS WERE HIKED UP AROUND THEIR HIPS, AND THEIR BARE ARMS WERE SHOWING, EVEN WITH A BLIZZARD IN THE WINDOW BEHIND THEM, AT CHRISTMAS TIME, JUST TO SHOW, THAT THE WOMAN, WAS IN SHAPE? COME ON? SEE THIS OLD FASHIONED, BIGOTED, RACIST, SEXIST, BAFOON, FOR WHO HE IS! AND HE IS NOT, OBVIOUSLY, GOING TO PIVOT OR CHANGE, NEVER, EVER! WE NEED TO MAKE AMERICA AGAIN, WE ARE ALREADY GREAT, BUT THE BUSH, 50'S MEN, TRIED TO DO WHAT, TRUMP IS SO BLATANTLY, UNASHAMEDLY, AND BRASSLY TRYING TO DO, GO BACK 60 FUCKING YEARS, TO WHEN DADDY KNEW BEST, WHEN YOU SAT ON THE BOSSES LAP FOR A RAISE, AND BLACKS, DIDN'T RUN FOR PRESIDENT AND WIN, WHEN THEY SHUT THE HELL UP AND KNEW THEIR PLACES! TAKING THIS RIGHT UP TO, TODAY, I WAKE AT THE HOMELESS SHELTHER, THE POV. BECAUSE OF THE 50'S MEN, THE BUSH MEN, MY FATHER, OLD FASHIONED, BIGOTED, SEXIST AND RACIST, AFTER BEING CHASED WITH STING OPS, AGAIN, JUST LAST NIGHT, WAKING TO SEE, SOME COP LOOKING DUDE, STANDING MUCH LIKE ONE OF THE SHERIFFS, TWO OF THEM, WHO BY THE LIGHT OF THE AUGUST MOON, DROVE AROUND THE FRESH MARKET PARKING LOT, AT FUCKING 3:30 AM, STOPPING, GETTING OUT THE SQUAD CAR, AND STANDING, A COUPLE OF HUNDRED YARDS FROM ME AND SOME DRUNK, WHO STOPPED BY THE BUS SHELTER WHERE I WAS PUTTING ON MY MAKE-UP, BEING WOKEN UP BY THE MOON, THINKING IT WAS TIME TO GET UP, TWO AND A HALF HOURS EARLY, SO I JUST PLANNED MY BLOG AND GOT READY FOR THE DAY, HAVING GOTTEN RID OF ONE DUDE, ONLY TO HAVE ANOTHER WANT TO SIT BY ME, BECAUSE THE COPS WERE GOING AFTER EVERYONE ON THE STREETS! SO RIGHT OUTSIDE THE WOMEN'S OVERFLOW, RIGHT ACROSS FROM THE KITCHEN, THIS, GUY, AT AGAIN, 3:30 AM, SO NIGHT SHIFT DUDE, SAME DUDE, I THINK, IS STANDING IN THE VERY UNIQUE, STANCE, LEGS, SPREAD APART, JUST LIKE ONE OF THE DEPUTY SHERIFFS, WHO LOOKED LIKE THEY WERE TRYING TO DECIDED TO HARASS US, OR TO LEAVE US ALONE . . . HE EVEN HAD SOME SHIT IN HIS POCKETS, THAT LOOKED, LIKE A GUN OR A REPLACEMENT, WHERE HIS GUN, WOULD BE HANGING, IN THE RIGHT SIDE OF HIS POCKET, COMFORT GEAR? HE GOT SOMETING TO EAT, I ROLLED OUT ABOUT 4:00 AM, WALKED PASSED HIM, DECIDED, SOMETHING WAS GOING DOWN, OF COURSE, NOTICED HIM AND PATRICIA, WHO IS PROBABLY RETIRED OR UNDERCOVER, ALWAYS, TRYING TO MINIMIZE, WHAT HAPPENS TO ME, OR EXPLAIN IT AWAY, OR DISMISS IT AS BEING PARANOID, SERIOUSLY? TELL THAT TO THE CIVIL RIGHTS WORKERS, NOT 6 FEET UNDER, BUT 14 FUCKING FEET UNDER, BUT, PATRICIA WAS GETTING BACK FROM WORK ABOUT THAT TIME, AND DUDE WAS WEARING A BLACK BALL CAP, BLACK SHIRT, WHITE SILK SHORTS, BLACK SOCKS AND I THINK SANDALS, BUT HE KEPT SCRATCHING HIS BACK . . . TALKING WITHOUT TALKING, SOMEONE, CIA, DROPPED, SCABIES, IN MY TRAMP CAMP, ABOUT TWO MONTHS AGO, WHEN MY BALL CAP WENT MISSING, AT THE SAME TIME FOR THREE DAYS, CIA LIKES TO FUCK WITH YOU , LEAVE SIGNATURE, SIGNS THEY HAVE FUCKED WITH YOU, BUT THEY ARE NAMELESS FACELESS FUCKS, YOU CAN'T GET, WORKING IN STEALTH, COVERT OPS, SO JUST BECAUSE THE COPS COULD NOT DISCOVER WHERE MY TRAMP CAMP WAS UNTIL, I BASICALLY WROTE IT IN MY BLOG, WANTING TO RUB IT IN, TELLING THEM DAILY, WHAT COPS, CARS, AND WHERE I SAW THEM, AT WHAT TIME OF NIGHT, IT FINALLY DAWNED ON THEM WHERE I WAS! BUT, FUCK THE FEDS, THEY KNEW, THEY HAVE SKY COPS, WATCHING ME 24/7, THROUGHT THEY WOULD LEAVE ME A LITTLE GIFT THAT KEEPS GIVING, WHICH, I FINALLY GOT A NAME FOR THE BOLIVIAN, MORMON MISSIONARY SHIT, PUT IN MY MAKE-SHIFT BED, IN THE WHITE SUBURBAN, PARKED, FOR A YEAR AND A HALF ACROSS FROM THE FRESH MARKET, WHERE I FOUND COMPFORT, PROTECTION, AND SECURITY, IF NOT SAFETY FROM THE COPS FOR TWO MONTHS . . . THERE WAS AN ARTICLE IN THE NEWSPAPER, ABOUT, SOMEONE, WHO IS SUING A HOSPITAL, FOR AND OUTBREAK OF SCABIES, THAT IS CHARACTERIZED BY EXTREMEM AND SEVERE ITCHING! YEAH, FUCKING AT LEAST TWO MONTHS, SCRATCHING . . . SOURCE OF GETTING THE ITCHING MITES, IS "SEXUAL CONTACT OR PERSON TO PERSON" CONTACT, OF WHICH, I PARTICIPATE, IN "NEITHER" SO THROUGH A PROCESS OF ELIMINATION, I AM NOT HAVING SEX, THREE YEARS OR SO, NEVER TOUCH ANYONE, LAST PERSON, TOUCHED BEHORE LAST NIGHT, WAS JAMES KENNEDY, A YEAR AGO , MARCH, TOTALLY CLOTHED, IN THE SMOKING HUT BEIND THE BUTTE RESCUE MISSION, SO? THE FIRST MONTH, I WAS THERE, NOTHING, NO ITCHING, NO BUG BITS, AFTER THE MISSING BALL CAP, NON-STOP ITCHING! GO FIGURE WHERE IT CAME FROM? YOU GOT IT, THE COPS WHO DID KNOW WHERE I WAS! SO, THE COP, WHO, INCLUDES THE ALLEGED, VOLUNTEER CHICK, WEARING, A BLACK SWEAT SHIRT, WITH A WHITE CIRCLE, AND A LITTLE BALLERINA, SYMBOLIC OF KAY, BURNINGHAM, THE LITTLE BALLERTINA, TALKING WITHOUT TALKING, GANG, STARTS TALKING TO ME ABOUT, YOGA, ANOTHER KAY THING, AS A METHOD OF BEING CENTERED, SHIT I AM THE MOST CENTERED PERSON YOU KNOW! LOL! I DON'T KNOW ANOTHER FUCKING PERSON, WHO HAS BEEN THROUGH WHAT I HAVE, AND IS NOT DEAD, CRAZY, OR WALKING THE STREETS, WITH SLOBBER COMING OUT OF THEIR MOUTHS OR ALL DOPED UP ON 16 DIFFERENT TYPES OF MEDS! LOL! I AM CRAZY HEALTHY, AND IF THE COPS, WOULD LEAVE ME ALONE, FEAR OF FEARS, I WOULD BE THIN . . . FUCK, YESTERDAY, OR LAST NIGHT, MIGHT HAVE BEEN CAUGHT ON TAPE, SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, A TRUCK FULL OF GUYS, GOING DOWN THE BOULEVARD, AT ROUGHLY, 8:30 PM., WITH CHECK IN AT 8:45 PM, YELLED OUT, HEY, GIRL! CUTE YOUNG GUY, CHECKING ME OUT! LOL! OR MAYBE THEY THOUGHT I WAS SOMEONE ELSE1 LOL! STING OP LAST NIGHT AT THE POV. AFTER DINNER, FOLLOWED ME OVER TO THE FRESH MARKET, SOME SOUTHERN COPS, ALWAYS DRESSED NIGHT, GOATEE, LONG, GRAYING, GOT ON HIS RED PHONE, AND SAID, IN SOME CODE, TO COME TO THE MARKET . . . CODE FOR , YEAH, SHE IS HERE, TURNED BEAT RED, THE COLOR OF HIS DIRTY ASS RATTING PHONE! AS I READ HIS CUES, TO OTHER COPS, GOT UP, PACKED UP MY SHIT, LEFT . . . I CAN READ THEM LIKE A FUCKING BOOK, 6 YEARS OF TRAINING, NON-STOP, 24/7, AND I AM DAMNED GOOD! I WENT BEHIND, THE RED LION, SITTING ON SOME STEPS, FACING THE HOSPITAL AND THE PARKING LOT, WITH THE MEDICAL BUILDINGS ACROSS THE STREET, TAKING OFF MY VERY ITCHY HOT, SWEATING SOCKS AND SHOES, TO RELAX AND TICKLE MY FEET, RELAX, WHEN I NOTICE, THE STUPID, CREEPY, SECURITY GUARD FROM ST. PAT'S, ALWAYS GAME TO HELP THE COPS, OR GENERALLY, WITH CIA OR FBI, PRETENDING TO BE THE SECURITY GUARDS, BUT, I CAUGHT THE TAIL END OF HIS GRAY, FORD, BOXY WAGON, TAIL LIGHTS, RED LIGHTS, ON BRAKE, JUST UP THE STREET, A HALF A BLOCK, PROBABLY CALLING SOMEONE, TELLING THEM, I HAD MOVED HERE . . . NEXT THING, SOME JACK ASS, IN A CAR, PARKS, JUST ACROSS THE STREET, FROM WHERE THE SECURITY GUARD, WAS PARKED, BUT, ACROSS THE STREET FROM ME TOO, PRETENDING TO BE NON-CHALANTLY, TALKING ON THE PHONE, PARKS, AND WALKS DOWN THE STREET, TO THE PARKING LOT, AND CLOSE TO THE BOULEVARD, SO SKY COPS, CAN SEE WHERE I AM, TO DIRECT THE FUCKING POLICE AND SHERIFFS TO WHERE I WAS SITTING! FUCK, SHOES, BACK ON, I WALK TO SIT, BEHIND THE FRESH MARKET, GAS STATION, RIGHT ON THE VARD, RELAXING, A FEW MINUTES, DECIDING IF I DARE, STAY THE NIGHT, AT THE POV. WHEN, THREE GUYS, ONE ON FOOT, TWO ON BIKES, ALL SPORTING NEW BEARDS, LONGER HAIR, ROUNDED THE CORNER, WITH THE TWO ON BIKES, ACTING SHOCKED TO SEE THE SUBJECT OF THEIR SEARCH, SITTING STARING THEM RIGHT IN THEIR STUPID FACES, JAW DROPPING SURPRISE . . . ONE TRIED TO RECOVER, FROM SEEING THE LEGEND, SITTING RIGHT THERE, SAID HE HAD TO GET A DRINK, CAME OUT WITHOUT ONE? DUDE WALKING, ACTUALLY, SMILED, AND WAVED WHEN HE SAW ME! LOL! ANYWAY, SO MY GUESS, . . . REST OF STORY BELOW, TIES IN PERFECT WITH THE CIVIL RIGHTS ACTIVITS, WHO LOST THEIR LIVES, SOMETHING THAT IS A REALITY FOR ME, FUCKING EVERY DAY!

WHAT YOU ARE DOING IS SELFISH?

All cops chicks, are jealous, because, I am true, to my oath, never, have compromised my oath, beliefs, love, and loyalty to this country, and the U.S. Constitution, which they have all sworn an oath to also, preserve, protect and defend, but they all do it as an exception, to the rules, of generally, not following, it or, compromising daily, to be with the "IN" crowd, or side with the, alleged, cops cunt, "IT" girls, who are only cool, for claiming to have done all that I have done, from my prosecutor, cops legislative kills, to my civil rights case, to my kick ass daughters, joining the military, to my rock and pop/rap star sons, onto my blog, that, daily, the fucking cops are trying to say, Shelley, or Kay, Sue, Rachel, anyone, is telling, pig tails, not me, who, has been doing it for fucking 20 years, again, cop bitches, so jealous of their former sister and friend, that they are willing to get butt fucked to be with the men who will, help put them in power, AS ME!  LOL!  SICK BITCHES AND BASTARDS!  It does not take me long, to talk to these fucking lame ass, stupid, either high school or college at best grads, wrangling and tangling with, an attorney's attorney, to not only uncover their cover, but to take their asses to the mat, destroying their hopes of, putting some loser bitch, back on MY THRONE, it this attempt, constantly to dethrone the QUEEN, of cops, ME, I have beat them, kicked their asses, made them look the fool, and evaded, escaped, their death traps, for years, sometimes, like last night, with no start and end, but one continuous, attempt to get me, going from first thing in the morning to last thing at night!  I know these bitches, could not withstand this HEAT ON THEIR ASSES for one day, at this rate! let alone write my brilliant blogs, that just flow together unplanned, with little more than a few notes, and attention grabbing thoughts with, juicy details in each, word!

I remember, Gerry Spence, famed, cowboy attorney, actually, the only attorney, ranked above me, in the civil rights, hit list of who's who, in the attorney world, probably with me, now outranking him, for scope, depth and breadth of my cases, his simple, sheriff beats up black dude in prison, compared to my, law suits, for 300 times the damages, and up to 21 defendants, in more complicated law!  He has written books and been around and doing criminal defense, and civil rights for 40 years, fuck, I caught him, in my first case!  A $357 million securities, case, being reported out of New York Investment News, to 100,000 readers, with attorneys, from, the specialty areas of law, securities, administrative, along with civil and criminal mix, with the Constitution looming over what the regulatory agents and prosecutors were doing, to violate civil rights, is far more complicated, that just your average, civil rights suit, so attorneys from all over the country were calling me for help, advice, and help!  Most securities attorneys, are charging about $500 to $700 per hour for their legal services, and they are calling me!  I didn't start my solo practice with a dog bite case, or defending, a marijuana smoker . . . Kay, the only, other attorney, or well, I guess, Kelly Ann Boothe, a wanna be JoAnn, started their careers, as attorneys, at the bottom, until, that is, they were GIVEN, MY CASES BY THE MALES, BUSH FUCKERS, WHO WANTED TO WATER DOWN, MY POTENCY AS AN ATTONEY, WITH, INFERIOR, DUMB ASS FEMALES, WHO "NEEDED" THE MEN, TO BE FUCKING ANYTHING IN THE LEGAL FIELD, THAT I CONQUERED IN EVERY FUCKING ASPECT, FROM Government WORK, TO TURNING AGAINST THE GOVERNMENT!

Anyway, the one thing, I remember, reading, Spence's book, called, How to Win an Argument Every Time, one of the rare books, I have ever purchased, not a reader, much, but he said, the one problem with being on top, is that, every young prosecutor, cops, or civil attorney, is gunning for you, to knock you off your throne or out of your status, knowing if they beat you, they make a name for themselves!  That now applied in my case; however, the cops, prosecutors and judges, ragingly angry to have a FEMALE, beat the shit out of them, their answer, is to minimize me, not only as an attorney, but as a female too, so they take, lesser females, non-attorneys or inferior attorneys, of course, that I know, to try to ERASE me altogether!  LOL!  They can handle the OBEDIENT BITCHES, who have to RELY on them to get anywhere, OR REMAIN, PLAYING THE STAR LEADING LADY ROLE, ME!  LOL!

SORRY DIP SHITS, YOUR LITTLE YOGA BITCH, IS NO MATCH FOR THE ARGUMENTATION AND RESEARCH QUEEN!

Okay, so back to my morning . . . so this chick, I have seen, coming and going, starts talking to me, and we are discussing weight, exercise, what is there to eat, and eventually, that goes into my work as an attorney, now, most of these young cop clowns, have no idea, that I am me, and they assume, the bitches, that have been claiming to be me, are, in reality, ME, and I am, somehow, just pretending to be an attorney, or pretending to be ME, if that is possible, while the liars, they, believe to be me, they think, are, the real me . . . confusing, I know, but not really, they have been sold a bill of goods, and they bought the lies, hook, line and sinker, so, I am starting from a whole with them to start, however, I think, the deputy sheriff watching the morning, exchange between me and the chick, wearing the ballerina, back, as if she is or could put, that fucking skinny, pancake ass, male pattern bald, Kay, in my place, or back in my place is ludicrous, to think at best, and insane at worst, but they all try!  LOL!  Through her questions, and lead, I am able to make several very revealing points, effortlessly, while this cops, is soaking in every word, just leaning forward, to listen . . . best to let, the chick, take on a chick, looks better that way.  Anyway, I can listen to her, on yoga, and whatever, on weight loss, but, my condition, is and can be attributed, to the fact that every time, my skeletal structure, and figure starts to show up, I start to get hits on me, tracking, interference with my workout routines, and shit starts . . . me being in shape, is the cops biggest fear, because, the top cops, all fell in love with me, back 20 years ago, and I was married to at least three of them, canned their asses, the reason, the fraud broads were brought in, punishment for their fragile hearts and egos!  LOL!

Now, I know, with this cops sitting there, and now, the southern cops, shows up, stinging from the lose, the night before, and more and more of the rank and file of cops, pretending to be homeless, are starting to rear their UGLY HEADS, so, I know, that, my time, I limited, and this chick is trying to keep me talking, so they can all get in their game, playing position, to do the sting . . . all book learned, follow, instructions, like a football game plan, can't just roll with it, cops are control freaks, so, all I have to do, is change the game, and they get fucked up, but they have had tons of practice, so, I know, if I am going to get a shower, to alleviate the scratching for a minute or two, I need a steaming HOT SHOWER! 

I try to break from breakfast chick, several times, finally, I just get, up and leave . . . NSA just woke up, putting red underlining, to piss me off, WHAT THE FUCK EVER, ASSHOLE MO's, GO TO CHURCH, DIP SHITS, YOU ARE MISSING PRIESTHOOD!  LOL!  So, I go upstairs, hoping to have peace and quiet, before all the girls, get up at 6:00 AM, being about 5:00 AM, now.  Low and behold, I hear someone cleaning, the bathroom?  I know the job charts, and nobody is on duty, until, much later, around 8:00 or 9:00, unless they are a fucking cop, trying to keep me, under their watch, to rat me out, when I am done . . . so, yoga, ballerina, is playing Cinderella, doing about three people's jobs, and I asked her, knowing exactly what she is up to, whether she is doing, three people's jobs, first breakfast, then, the women's dorm bathrooms, showers, sinks, mirrors, all, divided up?  She tells me, that she is on some volunteer, programs, service type thing, yeah, yeah, yeah, but, I am game, to play, so she goes on, and she starts, by saying, "It seems to me, that you are making the Constitution a religion?"  Dead give-away, bitch, I never mentioned, really, anything about the Constitution, and now that you brought it up, it should be our BIBLE, of the way we run the government, local, state and federal, so, you could say, I am making it a religion and it should be. 

STUPID, IS WHEN, YOU DON'T REALIZE, YOU ARE DEALING WITH SOMEONE, OUT OF YOUR CLASS, OF BRAINS, ARGUMENT, REASON, AND LOGIC!  LOL!

I realize, that she is young, and I kept throwing that in the argument, if you knew, where we came from, you would know, that we have come along way in this country, and if you don't like it, just get the fuck out!  Well, that is rude, yeah, rude, but true, what are you doing to make changes, to improve, this country, or to get your candidate in, I sensed a BERNIE BRAT, who feel entitled, to have their campus crusader, in office, and she is not sure about Hillary, but she has no REASON, doesn't really even know, anything about her, but she has heard all the Bernie bros, say this or that, when they don't know jack shit, about jack shit!  I am like, a shark, who senses, blood, attack, if you are not part of the solution, you are part of the problem, no, you are fucking the problem!  And if you fail, to study history, you will forever remain a child, in fact, you are probably younger than, all my four kids!  She is struggling, and I am getting pissed.  She had made the comment, that, what I am or was doing, is, selfish . . . come again bitch? you don't know me, have never read my blog, which, I am sure she had been, because, she was using some arguments I have written about, the only rational ones she had.  I said, I didn't write my blog, about me, or for me, or risk, my life, daily, to help, the guys, and gals, living in the bushes, defending their rights, telling cops, they are totally out of line, breaking state law, arresting and fininig, for vangrancy for me!  I did it for the woman, who threw herself in front of the train, the man who got beaten up, and the one who got his SSI money stolen!  Oh.

I said, I have, like Hillary, spent, the last 23 years, her 25, serving, the elderly, the abused, women, children, those victims of domestic violence, sexual assault, crime, and until, you have done what I have done, don't you dare judge me, or my motives, I have literally, done this for you for the lame ass cops, who are protected by the Constitution, when they shoot someone, for the attorney generals, named defendants, for denying others their civil rights, who are grateful, they have Constitutional rights, and I told her, you better, thank God, that there are people out, there, like me, and like the three civil rights, activists, who are willing to die, for your fucking RIGHTS!  I walked out, of the women's bathrooms, and straight out the back door, with, at least a few, cops, mouths open, not knowing what to do . . . hag upstairs, was probably shocked by my brisk, exit, licking her wounds, probably with surveillance ears, listening to our conversation.  YOU ARE THE PROBLEM!

HAVE A NICE DAY, BITCH!

P.S., some God Intel, this beautiful Sunday morning, sitting at McD's, in Missoula, where, a white Jeep Renegade, black cover, with the words, One Life, Live It, is on the cover over the tire . . . Rachel used to own a white Jeep, back before she was being me, talking without talking, NO, I am JoAnn S. Secrist, J.D., Attorney for the Outraged, sick of being, mistaken, lied about and given, Rachel, Shelley, Kay, Sue, etc., credit, for ALL I DO!  Rachel's lazy ass, is probably in Utah, or even in Missoula, getting out of bed, letting me do ALL the HEAVY lifting, so she can take credit, or the cop dicks, will say, it was Rachel, as will the cop cunt, that I had this discussion with . . . now, Rachel, all her life, being 7 years, younger than me, has been in my shadow, I just typed, the letter "y", my sign, for the fact that she, is, in fact, ME, which is total bull shit, jealous, envious, wanna be, me, but, DNA can solve all this, I just wrote, "sold" and there is NO selling of a person, an attorney, or my life, resume, under any condition in the U.S.A., no indentured servitude, no slavery, and my property rights, real, personal, and intellectual, not to mention PROFESSIONAL, are not up for sale, never have been, never could be, regardless of the FUCKED UP, COPS WHO WOULD LIKE TO THINK THEY CAN JUST AUCTION ME OFF TO THAT FUCK, FRANK, AKA, ALLAN, OR SHELLEY, USING "MY SONS" MONEY AND MINE, TO PURCHASE THE RIGHT TO BE ME?  FUCK NO, you all get to be the LOSERS, YOU ARE AN ALWAYS HAVE BEEN, REGARDLESS OF THIS BITCH, THE DEPUTY SHERIFF, THE PACKED POVERELLO, WITH THAT BITCH KRISTIE, WHO IS ALSO UNDERCOVER COP HAG, AND ALL THE OTHER FUCKS, TRYING AS HARD AS THEY CAN TO ERASE ME, TAKE FROM ME, GIVE TO THE FUCKED UP JEALOUS COP CUNTS, AND their LOSER, HUSBANDS, who are TOO INSECURE, TO BE MARRIED TO THE FUCKING MAIDS! not the QUEEN!  GOOD GOD, YOU LOSERS, YOU FUCKERS, YOU MOTHERFUCKERS, YOU LIARS, YOU THIEVES, YOU BAND OF THUGS, HOODS, MAFIA FUCKS, WHAT THE FUCK, GET YOUR OWN GOD DAMNED LIVES, LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!  TWISTED YOGA BITCH, SUCK KAY'S BALLERNIA CUNT IF YOU WANT, LEAVE ME, ALONE, YOU ARE PATHETIC AND STUPID, I DON'T DO STUPID, IN ANY FORM! 

FUCKING BASTARDS, JUST STOLE THIS BLOG!!!!!! THERE IS ONLY ONE ME! FOX IN MOCS. STAR CAR. BONNER MISFITS CAR SHOW & SWAPMEET. SPIRITUAL GANGSTA. LUG-A-MUG. JUST CHILL. PEACE . . . THANKS FOR THE BLUEBERRY PANCAKES, SAUSAGE AND O.J., BREAKFAST, MISSOULA 3:16 . . . NEW TESTAMENT, JOHN 3:16: FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD, THAT HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON AND BREAKFAST! LOL! SMILE. MAKE IT A GOOD SATURDAY! LOVE, LIVE. LAUGH, ALOT! P.S., MSN NEWSFEED: STOP NEVER! IN SAN ANTONIO, TEXAS, A SCHOOL TEACHER WAS STANDING IN LINE, BUYING HER CLASS SCHOOL SUPPLIES, BECAUSE SHE TEACHES IN A ECONOMICALLY CHALLENGED AREA OF THE CITY, WHERE KIDS CAN'T AFFORD THEIR OWN SUPPLIES, I BELIEVE THE TEACHERS NAME IS MS. DRUDE, AND LESTER BROWN, A CUSTOMER WAS STANDING BEHIND HER IN THE CHECK OUT STAND, AND ASKED HER WHAT ALL THE KIDS SUPPLIES WERE FOR--HER CLASS, AND HE JUMPED IN TO PAY THE BILL--SHE SAID, NO, BUT HE INSISTED, BECAUSE TEACHERS DON'T GET THE RECOGNITION THEY DESERVE, AND HE PAID THE $97 BILL! THE TEACHER SAID, SHE NEVER HAD SOMEONE DO SUCH A NICE THING BEFORE, SO SHE IS HAVING THIS VERY KIND MAN, COME TO HER CLASS ROOM TO HAVE A PIZZA PARTY WITH THE KIDS! SHE SAID SHE WOULD BE PROUD IF ANY ONE OF HER STUDENTS TURNED OUT TO BE HALF THE MAN, THIS MAN IS! FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD! WE ARE HIS HANDS, HIS FEET, AND HIS HEARTS HERE ON EARTH, HIS LITERAL DISCIPLES! DO GOOD. KEEP THE SABBATH DAY HOLY! KISSES, HUGS, LOVES AND TEARS! LOVE LIVES!

NATIONAL DRAGSTER CHALLENGE

COYOTE GULCH LOG FURNITURE--BONNER ELEMENTARY SCHOOL FUND RAISER!

AMERICANA AT ITS BEST! 

VINTAGE CARS, BURGERS ON THE GRILL, ROCKIN' ROCK MUSIC, T-SHIRTS WITH REBELS, RALLY AT THE ROCK ON THE BACK, PERFECT WEATHER WITH A TOUCH OF FALL IN THE AIR, GLORIOUS MOUNTAINS AND BLUE SKY IN THE BACKGROUND!

Thank God for the simple man!  I walked by a group of about three men, my style, still youthful, nice looking, and for sure, love an old fashioned American burger, fries, dog, or meat and potatoes!  What they said as I walked passed, made me have hope in the men from Mars . . . She's too skinny, I like my women, thick and juicy!  I love it!  I have had my fill of spooks, ghosts, covert agents, undercover cops!  SCREAM.  I just want, what you see is what you get!  LOL!  Critical infrastructures, covered agencies, government immunity, asset forfeiture, intellectual warfare, NO THANKS!  I am longing for simplicity, me woman, you man, let's get it on!  LOL!  Shit, I want to read what you are thinking on your face, good, bad or ugly, at least it is REAL!  I am sick of living in the shadows, under the eavesdropping, surveillance shit, and entrenched in the world of clock and daggers, I am bored to tears with it!  This morning was, so fucking refreshing, cool, fun, entertaining, eye candy, with colorful people, bright cars, music I can dance to!  I wish I had some money, to help with the fund raiser, but, perhaps this blog will get out in time, to send more people your way, who actually do have money, and can contribute, and enjoy the fun, fall, crisp taste to the air, the allure of the cars, the license plates and the crowd!

BAD "ASS CARS" TO THE BONE!

The boom box was blaring, Bad to the Bone and Bad Company 'Til the Day I Die, as I wandered passed, green, orange, blue, purple, red, black, gold, yellow, brown, and multi-colored cars, pioneer trucks and car, and saw, some old, mixed with the new, an old hurst, charcoal black, with pimped out, pink headlights, rocking rap and rock from the back, where the dead bodies, generally go, or a jacked up, low rider, that bumped and jerked, as it hit resting position, reminding me a rumble after the football game, or the two bright red and black, Cameroes face to face, as if calling out, the other to a drag race on the frontage road, or the SS Chevy, that brought back memories of getting a new boyfriend, after racing his red and black beauty, while I was in my dad's hopped up AMX, yellow and black stripped, that almost went airborne, as I hit the peddle to the meddle, back heavy and front end light, raging into the air, never to back down, and then slamming to the ground, as the front end, edge him, in this 1/4th mile race, that ended in an embrace!  Fun times, fun days, fun cars, fun guys, all to be brought back to memory in this fun event!  Thanks to the planners and the car enthusiast that keep us, connected to our past, to our histories, our roots, and where we have been!  Very cool!

FUN LICENSE PLATE NAMES, CLUE TO THE OWNER'S MIND!

GOHENRY . A DICTION . P & J WOLF . STYNGER . THNDR RD . RED BOSS . B & B 67 . 0007 . 427RAT . KOOL WGN . COOPER COBRA RADIALS TIRE--JOHNS 27 . TOO KOOL . TEDSEL . JC'S GARAGE, FLORENCE, MT . EDELBROCK ENGINE . AUTO ELECTRIC . 89 OLDS . FIF T 5 . HER TRK . 27T . FLPLID . DICKS57 . PIONEER CARS . 6PAC . GTX . DABORG . RAGUOC! 

I refuse to date men, who are prettier than me; however, a car that is prettier or kooler, is okay!  FUCKERS JUST RIPPED OFF MY BLOG, because I WANTED TO ADD THIS LINE!  ABOVE ALL MONEY GANG!  DIXIE MAFIA, NEEDS TO GO . . . RANDY THE BUS DRIVER, ASKED ME, WHAT MY NAME WAS FOR SURE?  JOANN . . . skinny bitch is not me!

TAKE YO' LITTLE HONEY, AND GO TO BONNER TO SEE THE SHOW!  DONATE . . . SCHOOLS AND TEACHERS DO NOT GET THE APPRECIATION AND CREDIT THEY DESERVE!  RACE YA THERE!

P.S., just so I am not confused, with Kay and Brett, there were two people, a guy and gal, who looked like they could be, Brett and Kay, surrogates, twins, look-a-likes, at least in body image, size and stature, they also came on the bus, and there was a truck in the show, that was very symbolic, of what you are dealing with, when dealing with, Brett and his machine . . . in this small, GMC or Chevy, maroon, just like the one, Brett used to have, there was a huge ass engine, coming out and sitting in the bed of the truck, so I looked under the hood, and there was some converter box, that I guess, took what used to be the engine on the small truck, and turned it into a monster truck!  Do not be confused, this morning, I watched an, FBI Files, true crime show, about a Muslim mafia dude, who terrorized, his Seek community, for 20 years, who owned 54 gas stations, rigged the pumps, in criminal enterprises, used, murder, threats, and intimidation to control employees and any not compliant or uncomfortable with the pump cheat, where murdered, witnesses silenced, and it reminded me of the Mormon population, that would be intimidated and used by Bonnie and Clyde, or Brett and Kay, who just may be here locally!  When I went to start this blog, the McDonald's Internet, or the computer trolls, warned me that this cite was not secure and that someone might be trying to steal the material from this cite, or from me, and warned me that my computer was not secure, I continued against the warning, and some strange pop up, Duplicate Tab, appeared, and I thought, no, alleged, Duplicate Bloggers  . . . what's new?  It is never secure when you have moles inside the NSA, or family hackers, who have been given access to everything I write!