ZILLA . . . U MAD BRO? SLUDGE, DOOM, DEATH, RAUNCH, GRUNGE AND A HEART? REMEMBER SESAME STREET: (1) THERE WOULD BE FOUR BOXES, LIKE FOUR SQUARE; (2) THREE OF THE OBJECTS WOULD BE ALIKE OR IN A CLASS OF OBJECTS THAT WERE SIMILAR; (3) ONE OF THE SQUARES CONTAINED SOMETHING THAT TOTALLY DIDN'T FIT IN WITH THE REST OF THE OBJECTS IN THE OTHER SQUARES; AND (4) THE KIDS TASK WAS TO IDENTIFY THE OBJECT THAT DIDN"T FIT IN . . . CAN YOU GUESS WHICH OF THE 5 OR 6 WORDS THAT DISCRIBE HEAVY METAL MUSIC DOESN'T FIT IN? YOUR RIGHT! THE HEART TEXT BOX THAT MAKES YOU PURCHASE BEFORE YOU CAN LISTEN TO ANY MUSIC . . . NOT ELLIOT OR THE BAND'S STYLE, BUT CORN PONE SHIT THAT THE MOB WIVES, MORMON BITCHES WOULD PUT, TO GET ALL THE BAND'S MONEY BEFORE THE BAND GETS A DIME--MAKE SURE, IF YOU CAN, TO CLICK AS MANY CLICKS AS YOU HAVE TO, TO ACTUALLY GET TO THE BAND'S HOMEPAGE ORDER SYSTEM! HELLHOUND, GYPSYBLOOD, SLUG MAGAZINE . . . GREAT REVIEWS ON "THE DITCH AND THE DELTA" BAND AND THEIR NEW CD "WE RUST" . . . ELLIOT WORKS AT A METAL OR IRON SHOP EVERY ONCE IN AWHILE . . . INSPIRATION FOR THE TITLE? MAYBE, BUT READ THE AWESOME REVIEWS; IF FACT, I BELIEVE THAT IS THE "WORD--AWESOME" THAT THE MUSIC CRITIC USED TO DESCRIBE "DELTA'S" MUSIC, WITH "FOUR SPECTERS" THE CRITICS FAVORITE SONG . . . YOU CAN ALSO CLICK STRAIGHT TO THE SONGS THE WRITER IS CRITICING . . . MODERN TECH IS GREAT! ENJOY!

What's Up With the Heart?  Sounds Like Charity?

So the other day, I pull up God's Revolver and Maraloka, the last two bands that Elliot has played with, and notice, that the Little Black Horse Where Are You Going With Your Dead Rider? "Top List" looks different, and the song that appears on the left side, is not the one that is playing, the top song on the list, looks like someone is trying to cut the picture of the real band off, so that nobody can see what the band members look like . . . while an old picture for sure, The Long and Lonely Ride to Hell, has some fun moves, for me, by Elliot, and some cool coordinated head slamming between Elliot and I believe his name is John or maybe Trey.  But this new version, is all fucked up . . . the pictures cut in half, the selection goes right to the last song, Preacher's Flask, or it could be Scratch Dealt Me a Dirty Hand . . . AND HE IS DOING IT AGAIN!  Screeeeeeaaaaammmmm!  NSA, NSA, NSA . . . this is type of shit you are suppose to be catching, financial CRIMES committed in cyber space, oh, but I forgot, you little spy crew from Moville, Utah, at the National Security Agency, are IN ON IT!  FUCK!

NSA just woke up to that one . . . or the Mormon Mob chicks, who put their fucking kids, in the band members place, and through modern technology, CHEAP TRICKS, and light shows, marketed the pirated music, on a global scale, through the Mormon, network marketing ponsi and pyramid scams, that permeate Utah!  But, I just tried to continue writing, and I was block, forcing me to get into publishing mode, most likely so they can start their editing shit on this blog, to make you think, the V-Chip gals, wrote it, rather than the mother of one of the sludge and doom band members!  These bitches are just as ruthless as any mob, from La Familia to the Gambino Family, Japanese Mafia to the Russian Mafia!  

So, I give a frantic call to Elliot, who is always busy, with school, working, or playing in two bands currently, The Ditch and the Delta, ready to do their first show in Salt Lake City, Utah, I believe on the 18th?  And his other band's name, one he didn't start, but just plays in, Worst Friends . . . and you could add cousin and family to that too!  NOT LOL!  Of course, I can't get a hold of him, but I leave a panicked message, knowing full well, that the pirates and bandits of yesteryear are at the heist of the music again, and are trying to put their version, from the Alamo or whatever name the fuckers used to market the same songs, but under different titles, and different album or CD name!  I figure, all I can do it tell Elliot and hope that either him, or some ethical, honest, and trustworthy cyber cop, a rare commodity in Mormon, Utah with the scriptural backing in the Book of Mormon, that only the righteous shall prosper . . . they have determined that neither I, or Elliot are righteous, therefore, he can't prosper from his music, nor I, from my blog!!!!!!!!!!  But fakes, cops, Mo's, liars, thieves, murderers, and assholes can!

The Ditch and the Delta . . . Way Cool . . . CHECK YAHOO . . . What the Fuck?  This Bizarro Heart/Charity Shit Pops Up?

Elliot, is my son, he loves that fact that you love his music, and the money is a nice sideline . . . much like the way I feel about my blog, it is your pleasure at learning something that gives me a buzz, not the money. Back in 2011, when God's Revolver, was about to release their second CD, that as far as I know, at least for Elliot, was never named, and never released; however, that doesn't preclude the fact, that Isaac, was waiting like a salivating dog, as was his mother, and with the 3 CD record deal with Sony, it was shocking, that when Sony, asked the band to do a bit of remixing on a few songs, that Elliot, who did his part in 4 days, was the only one, in the band who did . . . and the other members refused?  WHY?  I know by that time, as is the case with all bands, there were issues, in fighting, and a delay of the 2 year schedule, due to house arrest by one or more band members, that Sony was pissed that it took 5 years, rather than the 2 year expected finish date . . . that was an amazing CD . . . I used to listen to it on the way to federal court, while I travelled from St. George, Utah, to Salt Lake City, and I was so amped up by the time I got there, I was ready to rip the heads off, not only the other attorney, but the judge as well, fucking loved it!  But, I am sure, some of you got to here it through the fake band, rather than the real players . . . people will pay top dollar for a brand name . . . to taking another imitation band, and sticking the authentic brand label on it, doesn't work too well . . . people can feel the difference!

Elliot, decided to call me back, after I left a second message, telling him, I thought he had been abducted by aliens and beamed up, or that he had joined some cult, like the Mormon church he was raised in, and had committed mass suicide!  LOL!  That got his attention, enough that he called me back and told me about his new CD and the good reviews he was getting already.  So, after hanging up and excited to see what my son was up to, that makes him so busy, he can't call his mother back for weeks, he gets messages, like the one above, abductions . . . oh, no, that is just his music, he is fine, the alien sedition, just replaces the real with foreign objects, much like the heart text box, with the sappy shattering, if you don't purchase . . . I guess now the pirates, are going to play the sympathy card, when they were the fuckers who stole the bands money in the first place, and in my humble opinion, are doing it again with this shit!

Album Cover is Fucking AWESOME, MUSIC TOO!

?First I check on Google, and I can't believe how classy, cool, tasteful and interesting El's CD covers always are, and his music, is supernatural, to me, in quality, richness of sound, the depth of the music, tone, moods, messages, timing, is amazing also, complicated and complex, but hell, he is a music major, and has worked on his craft for 20 YEARS!  I can't believe these fuckers who steal, lie, cheat, to take credit, when Isaac is a coffee shop guitar player, worth $200 at best, for a performance . . . and the sad, and I am sure painful thing for both Shelley, his stupid mother and for Isaac, his closest cousin, who started playing the guitar at the same time, is the fact, that the only way to make up for lost time, is to steal the music, because it has taken a lifetime to get as good as Elliot is . . . same with me in the law . . . there is NO shortcut to success!  So the mob, does it the old fashioned way, they steal it!  And that is what is happening again.  But the three aging, sunken cheek, guys, who look like monks, and there seems to be some chanting in the music, which fits, are magical and interesting, like the players in the band . . . and, these guys are multi-talented, one of the members, actually painted that album!  Elliot is an amazing artist as well!  Maybe a good test for the FBI, or CIA, who are over financial crimes, would be to have the fake shit mob, young alleged athletes and cops kids, paint a cover!  NICE and EASY TEST!

I am off the charts thrilled, and after all the heart ache, and pain, I have seen Elliot go through over the years, being shocked, he even keeps trying, with death, stolen fame, lost money, betrayal by band members and his closest cousin, and his mother, or Elliot's Aunt Shelley, among others, like Kevin, a friend of El's father, who is claiming to be, Elliot's dad, as Sue is claiming to be an attorney, and being me . . . add that to his BAD GRANDPA and GRANDMA, and a death of lead singer, of Parallax, Blake Donner, even in-laws, who are involved in the music heist, and it is not wonder, the music has gone back to darker roots and days, of sludge and doom!  Good God, I can hardly stand to think of what Elliot has been through . . . and the fucking family, cops, government and the church, believe that that shit head, Isaac and the cops lazy ass kids get the benefits of fucking years of work!  What the fuck is that about?  These shit heads are about as worthy as the bitches trying to be ME . . . like mother, like son . . . me and Elliot are hard workers, earned every bit of the recognition we are being denied, and Isaac and Shelley, Kay and her shit kids, always want something for NOTHING!  To make up for lost time, and deficiencies, the just, simply steal the work of me and my son!  PERIOD . . . it is that simple!

I Couldn't Get the Articles in Google, So, I Wondered if "THEY" Were Doing to DELTA, What they Do to ME . . . DIVIDE and CONQUER!

I have the hardest time, trying to just read the articles that Elliot told me were on the internet of music critics that seemed to be very favorable and Elliot was excited to share them with me, as he had been, back in about 2007, just before he and God's Revolver, were heading out, just like right now, on a nationwide tour . . . my heart sickens to think of what happened back then, happening AGAIN!  So, I go to YAHOO, and that weird heart thing pops up, that seems to be capitalizing on the tragedy and drama, I had been writing about on my blog, but for my blog, you reader would not know the band's history, so because these bitches, are allegedly me, and Elliot is there son, they do their version of begging the listener to purchase and support the band, and if you don't . . . the little heart, so OUT OF PLACE and uncharacteristic of grunge, sludge and doom music, shatters to pieces and drops to the ground!

Right off the bat, I wondered if Elliot knew about this bizarre heart thing, and thought, it so unlikely, so out of character, so out of the genre of music, that it stood out like a sore thumb, and Elliot, much like his mother, would rather, forge forward, taking everything on the chin, rather than make the unsuspecting reader or listener, have to pay for the wrongs of others . . . Elliot would never even tell, but a few, people all the heartache he has been through . . . the sleeve tattoo, is evidence of the pain from Blake's death, lead singer of PARALLAX, Elliot played with Blake for 7 years, and the tattoo is an exact replica of the one that Blake had, with an addition poem on Elliot's elbow!  At the time Elliot, got the tattoo, I was totally opposed to tattoos, I thought it was like putting graffiti on the temple, your body being a temple of God, but under the circumstances, I thought a tattoo was far better than suicide, and I could tell how upset and sad, Elliot was . . . and in retrospect, I think the mob, stole that music too . . . Isaac the little spy inside the music scene, which is Elliot's scene, is in the know, and can tell who big PARALLAX was getting . . . PIRATED, I WOULD BET, and Blake murdered, to sell CDs!

When I called Elliot, with the news of the heart shit, he acted like he didn't know what was going on . . . I tried to explain what the thing looked like, but I didn't want to offend him, just in case, his band actually put it on the web site.  But, if you look at the design of the band site, it is all dark, sometimes too dark for me to read, but I have bad eyes and cheap glasses, due to 20 years of reading the law, and the bright white, glaring blah, with the pathetic message, seemed so out of place.  But Elliot, probably not knowing what the hell I was talking about . . . just blew it off as just their way of ordering . . . but the home page already had that covered.  I wondered if he needed help financially, like all bands do, going on tour?  So, I just let it all go, until, two days ago, a grunge, sludge, looking chick came to the shelter, and she was from Denver, and she seemed like she needed a friend, and she took to me, so I shared or wanted to share Delta's music with her . . . but that heart thing, that had previously not been on Google, was blocking any attempt to play the music!  I called Elliot again, and he seemed, strangely, defensive about it, as if, he knew it was so stupid, but that there were others who were forcing him to put in, not only on YAHOO, but now on GOOGLE TOO!  THE MOB has its WAYS!  I am sure, Elliot, is even more aware than I am, at the potential for him being murdered by this band of thieves, murderers, pirates and cheats, who have maybe for over a decade stolen all his money and music . . . and, much like his mother, his music and sharing it comes first!

LAST NIGHT, HEART THING BLOCKED ALL BUT THE LAST SONG ON THE HOME PAGE!

So, what was an ad, kind of, while out of sorts, originally came, after the first song, and was like an advertisement, and if you clicked, not interested, or no purchase, the heart just crumbled and the ad went away and you could finish listening to the music, but the whole thing bothered me, and this girl from Denver was a bit ticked too.  I called Elliot back, who was frustrated, because I couldn't get to any of the music and I am limited on my tech abilities, and I think that Elliot just thought it was his techno-retard mother, who could get the music.  So, I had the younger gal, just a few years younger than El, and she couldn't get the music either . . . there may have been eyes on us, and I know there is a surveillance camera in the mess hall, where we eat, which was where we were, but after clicking down and dealing with the heart thing about 4 times, we eventually got to the MUSIC!  Someone may have been watching, NSA, and allowed us in . . . but last night, I had to click through the heart shit, over and over again, and finally, on the 5th attempt, got it!

For all intents and purposes, it looks like you have to pay to listen to the free music displays!  Yesterday, while at Walmart, I was curious to see, a University of Utah, shower curtain or car seat covers being displayed and sold in Grand Junction.  Then some lady, noticed me looking and came up to me, and she pointed out the prices . . . she joked, great deal, it used to be $19.99 and now it is $25.00!  LOL!  For some reason, that made me think of this new intrusion and abnormality on Elliot or Delta's home page . . . was he charging too little for the music . . . $1 for one song used, and $5 for 4 or 5 songs, used or new, with shipping in 2 days . . . pretty good deal, but that is ELLIOT!  As is everything with me, I thought in the symbolic context, did these fuckers, decide for Elliot, that they were going to force him to charge more, working with him, and making him OBEY?  Where they trying to stop the purchase, really making you purchase . . . but that may be due to the exposure from this blog, going to a zilla, of people around the world, and they, the mob, framing Elliot, I believe for something . . . hey, they have cops involved, and are telling him, to charge more now, or are they just pirating and getting the money on all 5 song offerings . . . there is a big, arrow and song thing on the top, and then four other songs you can stream free down lower . . . now all but the last song hes the heart thing! MOB, MOB, MOB . . . ACCESS, ACCESS, ACCESS!  Sex, Lies and Video Tapes!

STATE TROOPER just went down the street, a cop car goes by, and reminds me of who, Elliot, has breathing down his throat with the power to do whatever, frame for whatever, and kill!

U MAD BRO?

I wrote a blog in the morning, and then got pissed again, and decided to do a second one.  But in between that first writing session and the next, I took a break, and the first shirt I saw, was U Mad Bro?  I thought how appropriate for the blog, I just wrote, in which the wrath and fury of a mother seeing her son, go though the very same shit she did last time . . . only, last time, Elliot and I were both a bit in the dark and naive, not knowing exactly what was going on, but I came on board, knowing they were stealing, but just looking for evidence.  Elliot had just called me, and told me he had 3 worldwide music magazine interviews coming out . . . but after telling bro-in-law, FBI or federal cop, and BAD GRANDPA . . . who rather than expressing joy, merely said that is enough, JO, and rushed in the house to do something . . . and the interviews never came out!  There were however, tons of great reviews up to that point . . . better read the ones on the web NOW, because if happens, what happened last time, you won't get to read them!

After getting about half way through the second blog, yesterday, some guy, I call him the shelter rat or CIA, came up to me and told me about the cops, and I freaked out on him, being in the middle if writing about the fuckers, and he tried to warn me not to get too confident or cocky, because they were probably right in McDonald's with me, now . . . and you don't fucking think I know, given what I am writing about, and the timing on the concerts with three or four in Colorado . . . and the kick off of the new CD in Salt Lake?  Hell, yeah, I know what the fuck is going on and I am trying to get the person on the streets, the fans, pissed enough, that the cops are going to have a force, they don't want to deal with, reigning on their parade, for past and present theft of intellectual property!  So, I was somewhat taken back by the shirt and the words on the shirt . . . and the guy was about the right age to be a fan, and he didn't look like anyone to mess with!  Was he silently drumming up support?  GREAT!

Muscle Trucks

While I was waiting to get into the shelter for dinner, about 5:15 p.m. and waiting, with many people from this area, especially lately reading about local news and advertising local openings and businesses, are well aware that I am staying at the shelter, and yesterday, this pimped out, muscle, jacked up truck, pulled right into the shelter parking lot, not far from where I was sitting, driver didn't stop to talk, but he pulled in, stopped for a second, and if a truck could talk, he rev ed the engine, for a second, like he is pissed as hell, about the music . . . with a concert here in Grand Junction, in JULY, and then he screeched out of the lot, and down the street!  If I were to read his actions, and the tone of the truck, it was temper, anger, fury, and revenge!  This Patriot Act, cop bull shit has got to stop, and going after, the feelings of entitlement to kill and steal music, 20 years in the making is fighting stuff!  THE STUFF OF REVOLUTION for JUSTICE, that is so lacking these days, as the epic battle between good, the Constitution and bad, the Patriot Act, is, NOW, spilling over into their MUSIC SCENE . . . OH, HELL NO!

Not, seconds, later, another beefed up, amped, jacked truck, rev ed the engine and screeched the tires, right in front of the shelter.  The feeling of rumbling, muscle, power, energy, and fucking jacked up piss, reminded me of some of the vehicles, down in Durango, Jeeps, trucks, and SUVs, with huge American flags, waving in the breeze behind their rigs . . . like damn it, we are for AMERICA, OLD SCHOOL!  It was way cool and I hope that all American stand up, and get pissed, you fucking earn your strips in America . . . whether it is in music, blogging, court, on the streets, etc., fucking cops don't 'get to steal the property of others, like in asset forfeiture, or what to me, is license to STEAL, and the cops have gotten a taste for easy MONEY, easy ill gotten gains, and for out right theft, all in the an of JUSTICE? We aren't going to take it, no, we are going to take in any more!  Lyrics, old school!

Delta Music Reviews in Hellhound, Gypsyblood, and SLUG Magazine . . . I was reading the comments after the SLUG article, and someone was trashing them for dealing with the COPS?

Check The DITCH and the DELTA home page for CONCERT Schedule . . . Denver, Aspen, Grand Junction and others!

It is Sunday . . . PRAY FOR THE BAND!

P.S. I see signs of former Mormon missionaries, like my cousin, Edward, who is in Japan, with his girlfriend, probably setting up concerts with the same people, that were on the concert tour, for the fake band, last time a new CD came out . . . he has contacts with daughters, who speak fluid Japanese and English, in Australia and Italy!  Believe me, it is nothing for the Mo's to market this pirated music around the world!  MAKE SURE YOU GET RIGHT ON THE BAND'S HOME PAGE TO ORDER, SKIP THE HEART THING . . . MOB SHIT!  Too cutesy for sludge and doom music, not authentic, playing on your emotions, while stealing profits, proceeds and money, let alone letting the band know they are loved . . . skimming hits, music and the money the band needs to tour!  Coming to your town!

P.S., it is 7:28 Mountain Time, Denver, but I am in Grand Junction . . . before writing this blog, I thought, I would change the time on the blog, from Pacific, and put it on auto location, because the computer or the blog would not let me, the OWNER of this account and creator of the blog change the setting; therefore, I thought if I put it on auto time and date, the computer would reflect MY time and location . . . I AM NOT IN CONTROL OF THIS BLOG, the publishing time is showing, 4:32 AM!  GOOD COPS . . . FBI, CIA over financial . . . what time zone, is 3 fucking hours behind MOUNTAIN TIME . . . you can locate at least the country, territory, or location of the THIEVES!

Get this . . . the other day, I was in Wendy's, and tried to hook up to the internet, free wi-fi, and the connection was easy, but would not stay on . . . and finally, a text box poppe up . . . you are out of range!  I was sitting right in the store!  That is how all over me and my son's music these fuckers are!  NOW IT IS the cops jobs, to stop this kind of shit!

MAJIK NINJA ENTERTAINMENT, OLD NO. 7 BRAND . . . HARD DRIVE . . . FOOTSTOMPIN'S MUSIC . . . THE DITCH AND THE DELTA, DENVER, JUNE 26, AT MUTINY INFORMATION CAFE' . . . SYMBOLIC AS HELL, WITH THESE MILLENNIUMS . . . WHO ARE TRUSTING OF AUTHORITY, BUT WHEN LIED TO OR LET DOWN, ALL HELL WILL BREAK LOOSE! AS IN THE "OCCUPY WALL STREET" MOVEMENT, OR THE STUDENTS WHO STARTED THE FERGUSON PROTESTS, LEADING TO PROTESTS IN OTHER MAJOR CITIES, LIKE NEW YORK AND LOS ANGELES, LONDON IN SUPPORT, AGAINST POLICE BRUTALITY, OR THE 17 YEAR OLD WHO STARTED THE PROTESTS IN HONG KONG, OR THE STUDENTS AND YOUNG PROFESSIONALS WHO STARTED THE PEACEFUL, BUT STRONG PROTESTS AND GOVERNMENT REVOLT IN EGYPT . . . AND IF "E" STANDING FOR "ELLIOT", GUIATRIST AND VOCALIST FOR "DITCH", IS GIPED AGAIN, YOU, COPS, ELDERS, FAMILY THIEVES, MAY, GOVERNMENT, MAY, IN FACT HAVE A MUTINY ON YOUR HANDS! "DITCH" MAY BE OLD SCHOOL, SCREAM/YELLING, HEAD BANGING WITH A NEW TWIST, BUT THESE KIDS, BOTH BAND & FANS, WITH OVER A 100 MILLION HIT, UPTICK, EACH TIME I WRITE ABOUT THEM, ARE NOT MESSING AROUND, THEY ARE SAVVY, SMART, CONNECTED WORLDWIDE, IN AN AGE WHERE MANY DON'T HAVE FAMILIES, SPOUSES, BUT MONEY, TIME, AND POWER IN NUMBERS, TEND TO BE "IDEALISTIC" AND WILL STAND UP FOR A BAND, WHO HAD ROOTS IN PARALLAX, GOD'S REVOLVER AND MARALOKA, WITH BAND MEMBERS BEING MURDERED, MUSIC STOLEN, THEIR PEERS, AND OTHER AGE APPROPRIATE MUSICIANS, ELLIOT, LITERALLY LIVING IN AN ABANDONED HOUSE, WHILE THE COPS KIDS, MEMBERS OF THE ALLEGED, "PRIVILEGED CLASS" AND "FAKE BAND", WERE PROTECTED, BEHIND MANSION WALLS, RICH KIDS, PARTICIPATED IN STOLEN VOICES, BURIED SECRETS, ON STOLEN MUSIC MONEY . . . NOT THIS TIME . . . BEFORE, YOU TOOK OUT BOTH OF ELLIOT'S PARENTS . . . ON THE CASE, WITH JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., FORMER STAFF ATTORNEY, UTAH PROSECUTION COUNCIL, CRIMINAL ENFORCEMENT DIVISION, ATTORNEY GENERALS OFFICE, NOW A MEMBER OF THE UNITED STATES SUPREME COURT BAR--TIMING, STRATEGY, CREDIBILITY--WAITED 15 FUCKING YEARS FOR THIS MOMENT . . . NOT ALAN DULLES'S--HE IS OLD SCHOOL, "WALL STREET", DENYING THESE KIDS AND OTHERS FUTURES, JOBS, WHILE GOLDEN SACHS TO HALLIBURTON, RAPES THIS COUNTRY, TRASHES THE ECONOMY . . . NO MORE, LUMPS OF ALLEGEDLY BEAUTIFUL FLESH WITH WOMEN BEING CONSIDERED INTERCHANGABLE, JUDGED, BY THE SIZE OF THEIR BOOBS, RATHER THAN THE CONTENT OF THEIR CHARACTER, EDUCATION, EXPERIENCE, CREDENTIALS, HONORS AND AWARDS, OR BETTER KNOWN AS JUDGED ON THEIR MERIT, RATHER THAN THEIR BRA SIZE OR FUCKING CAPABILITIES . . . NOT DAMES, BROADS, I LIKE BEING CALLED A "BITCH" AND PROUD OF IT, BUT YOUR ARE GOING TO SEE WHO THE REAL JOANN IS, AND IT IS NOT THE WOMEN YOU USED TO COVER ALL OF ME, 360 DEGREES, 6 IN 1, YOU ALLEGEDLY CONTROL, WHO JUMP WHEN YOU TELL THEM TO "OBEY", YOU KNOW, I NEVER DID, NOR EVER WILL! . . . I THINK YOUR A LAME DUMB ASS, BORING AS HELL, AND THAT IS WHY I TRASHED YOUR FUCKING DIRTY ASS, TWO MONTHS AFTER THINKING I MARRIED, ALLAN REX BESS, THE PAROWAN WAR HERO, MY HERO, WHO DIED, GETTING ME TO THE U.S. SUPREME COURT, GIVNG ME THE AMMO, TO TAKE YOUR ASS DOWN . . . HERE IS A DECENT PROPOSAL, FROM A WOMAN, WHO IS THE BIGGEST READ BLOGGER IN THE WORLD, WITH OVER 1 BIILLION TO 5 BILLION, A LOW BALL FIGURE, HITS/RESULTS A DAY . . . THERE IS NO CASE, SUSPECT, DEFENDANT, MALE OR FEMALE, INCLUDING THE PRESIDENT, IF HE ORDERED MY ASSASSINATION, WHO IS TOO POLITICAL TO PROSECUTE . . . SO, COPS, IF THAT MEANS TAKING DOWN YOUR BOSS, FBI, USING MY RESUME, OR HER FAG ASS HUSBAND, MY EX . . . YOU FUCKING DO IT, OR I AM GOING TO "UNLEASH THE BEAST", THESE KIDS AGES, 18 TO 38, WHO ACTUALLY, ARE ALREADY LOSING FAITH IN THE SYSTEM, AND STARTING TO FIGHT YOU AT CONCERTS, ON THE STREETS, AND DEFENDING THE FATHERLESS, WIDOWS, THOSE WITHOUT A VOICE . . . SEEING NO DISTINCTION BETWEEN BLACK, WHITE, MALE, FEMALE, JEW, GENTILE . . . YOU KNOW, THAT MORE PERFECT UNION THE FOUNDING FATHERS INTENDED, UTOPIA OR HEAVEN ON EARTH OR JESUS' LOVE AND GOSPEL IN LAW, IN THE PREAMBLE & CONSTITUTION . . . YOU HAVE A CHOICE, NO MORE SECRET SOCIETIES, LIKE SKULL & BONES, MASONS/MORMONS, PATRIOT ACT COPS, DOUBLE STANDARD! THERE ARE NOT TWO LEGAL SYSTEM--ONE FOR THE FEW, THE CHEATING, LYING, THEIVING UPPER 1%, AS OPPOSED TO THE REST OF US. YOU HAVE TWO ACTIVIST AGE GROUPS, BABY BOOMERS, AND THEIR CHILDREN, GEN EXERS AND NOW MILLENIUMS, THAT ARE IDEALISTIC, REVOLUTIONARY, AND BOUND AND DETERMINED TO SEE THAT JUSTICE IS SERVED! MUTINY OR PEACE . . . NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE! YOU HOLD THE KEY TO THIS COUNTRIES FUTURE, BECAUSE, "GOD'S REVOLVER" IS ABOUT TO GO OFF! NOT LOL!

KEY CRIMINALS

• Southwick family patriarch, and all around, BAD GRANDPA, and BAD GRANDMA, gold diggers, teaching, some, 150 progeny, from their loins, that money, is above all else . . . and taking up the Mormon mantra, that only the righteous shall prosper, in direct contradiction to Biblical teachings of the Beatitudes, the weak, the meek, the peacemakers, etc., are the ones who will inherit the earth!  Not the power hungry, brutal, bratz, who set up secret combinations, to accomplish their dirty deeds, for image, perks, privilege, power, pussy, and money . . . on the backs of the truly worthy, the ones who actually did the work!  Happy FATHER'S DAY!
• Shelley . . . eldest of this brood of Southwick children, born, bred and raised in Moville, Utah, claiming to be me, realizing, that after sitting on her ass, sponging off the family, dumping her kids, and reading books, her life away, decided, that she was jealous of younger sister, me, just 13 months younger, born on Port Hueneme, Navy Base, California, loyal to the United States of America!  I remember, sometime, in about 2000, after I had been poisoned, probably by sister, Shelley's hands and concoction, with the aid and help of the Utah government and cops, and all of the sudden, after being quite close to Shelley, exchanging children, over the years, hearing Shelley, all of the sudden, start, defending or at least talking about the Constitution . . . I was shocked then, and for sure, shocked now, that I see what she is up to with this British loyalist Bush, Yale, Skull and Bones, Patriot Act, Bull SHIT!
• Susan Southwick Schmidt, husband Kevin . . . allegedly the parents of Elliot, due to the red hair . . . only in your fucking dreams, Sue and Kev . . . Kevin was Elliot's father's good friend, yet he would steal, Zeke's child, and lay claim on him, for filthy lucre or money! Kevin was a Mo Town, Bishop in Mitt Romney's Mo Town Stake in Massecucetts!  My Intel, or God, tells me that Sue, who always wanted to be an attorney, wanna be, make a wish CIA, foundation, shit head . . . I think, knowing she was takikng my place on the water compact in Montana, trying to make people think that she was ME, who had testified and written several persuasive constitutional analysis, with the compact, being completely unconstitution, but using my name, to help pass the compact, and do the Governor and Attorney General's bidding, who are catering to the feds, not the people of MONTANA!  Sue might be practicing law, in Helena, using my credentials and name!  Just what my INTEL man is telling me!
• Rachel, like I said, this morning, the closest look-a-like, with me writing about James Kennedy, and the 50 Shades of Grey, stuff, more like 50 First Dates, with a potential lover, having to prove to me daily, they are not, some fucking undercover cop, working against me, allegedly defending me . . . not going there again, after the last three, husbands, all on the Mo side of this battle, each day, they are going to have to prove that they are worth dealing with, and one the right side of this issue, and not on the take, stealing my son's music money!  EVEN A KENNEDY . . . I am not run by my pussy!  The last few days, I was in Durango, there was a Kennedy look-a-like, who was at McDonalds, with Durango, being the designated meet up place, at least before I got poisoned in BUTTE, before leaving by Stan, who is either a cop, or paid, working at the Butte Rescue Mission, and jealous of James Kennedy and my, closeness and potential relationship!  These men are either, with you, or they will destroy you, if you don't like them . . . I don't play by the same rules!  But, my Intel, tells me, that to handle, my blogs, dealing with love, that Pa Kettle, and with me supposedly, Rachel, I think, they brought a Kennedy double to Durango, at the same time I was at McD's where I am now, but in Grand Junction . . . had him come out, with allegedly me, and Rachel and the double took off, on a motorcycle, and they are up romping around Montana, as if, Kennedy and myself, were up there . . . much like Shelley and Allan Dulles, did in Parowan, aka, JoAnn and Allan Rex Bess, and like Shelley and Jack or John King "Ware" Strode, did in Kalispell . . . Jack asked me to go on the train, with him, back to Pennsylvania for Thanksgiving . . . but as he sat in the Casino, next to the China Buffet, leaving me waiting int he car, as I called my kids, I called Elliot, and he said he didn't have plans for Thanksgiving, so I hit the road and drove to Utah, to be with all my kids for Thanksgiving . . . I was trying not to contact them, for fear, the mob, would either use them to control me, or kill them, for revenge . . . that is where the timing, strategy and credential buiding was not in place, and cops were chasing me from Montana to Nevada and every state in between, almost every other day and a half!
• Tiffany and David Harris . . . ironically, were the ones, with David, being a financial planner, working in the same building with Hank or Henry Brock, telling me, that Brock was too corrupt, and advising me not to take the case, the $357 million securities case . . . that, all the (NSA just blocked my cursor ) Southwicks, but me, the only attorney, in the family, who is an attorney, having gone to an accredited law school, not the CIA, make a wish law school, graduated, took the bar, and passed . . . this elite, special group of cheaters, with the Moville influences, got the crash course back at Langly!  CIA headquarters where George works!  

CIA SPIES FROM SHELTER, JUST CAME INTO McD's . . . Good Clue, Cops are on their WAY!  Told me not to get cocky or confident!  FUCK YOU CIA!

CROSS FIRE--STICKY FINGERS . . . "MY RUST" CD, ROCK ON--OLD SCHOOL . . . PARALLAX + MARALOKA = THE DITCH IN THE DELTA! D.C. DEAD! MAMA KODIAK BEAR'S JOB IS TO PROTECT "MY SON'S" BAND, WITH SIGNS OF THE SAME PATTERNS I SAW LAST TIME! NOT GOING TO HAPPEN AGAIN, IF I HAVE TO HUNT YOU SORRY, ASSHOLES DOWN AND GUN YOU DOWN MYSELF . . . COPS SEEM TO BE WORTHLESS . . . "SILENCE IN THE FACE OF EVIL IS EVIL ITSELF. GOD WILL NOT HOLD US GUILTLESS. NOT TO SPEAK IS TO SPEAK. NOT TO ACT IT TO ACT" (DIETRICH BONHOEFFER) THE NICE THING ABOUT BEING A COP, IS YOU GET TO LIE! (DET. CHRIS NELSON, CITY OF LONG BEACH [SHELLEY WORKING THERE?] LYNN SCHOCKNER CASE). GET THIS THE U.S. SUPREME COURT SAID IT IS OKAY FOR COPS TO LIE . . . REALLY . . . IT IS ONE THING TO LIE TO CATCH A HIT MAN, AND QUIT ANOTHER TO COVER UP IDENTITY THEFT, THEFT OF INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY, LIKE IN GOD'S REVOLVER, THE DITCH IN THE DELTA, AND MURDER, IN THE CASE OF BLAKE DONNER, LEAD SINGER FOR PARALLAX? REALLY, YOU FUCKERS SEE NOTHING WRONG WITH THIS? REALLY? STEALING MY BLOG THROUGH TROLL BOX GAMES, WORTH ABOUT A MILLION TO 5 MILLION PER DAY, BY MY EARLY NUMBERS . . . NOT PAYING THE DITCH IN THE DELTA BAND, BECAUSE COPS ARE TAKING THE FIRST HIT, AND KICKBACKS, FROM THE CUBAN MAFIA? OLD SCHOOL CHICAGO, NEW YORK, LA, VEGAS? REALLY?! YOU GOD-DAMNED MOTHERFUCKERS! DO SOMETHING, YOU HAVE THE FUCKING TOOLS TO TRACK ME IN A FUCKING HAY STACK, AND YOU CAN'T CATCH THESE ASSHOLES, WHO LITERALLY, STOLE BILLIONS OF DOLLARS? FUCK YOU, I WILL DO IT MYSELF . . . AND YOU WONDER WHY COPS ARE UNDER ATTACK? BECAUSE YOU FUCKING, DESERVE IT!

It's Not Neat to Overheat!

The first thing on the news this morning, were attacks on cops . . . and I was about to cheer!  I was not, 10 minutes, over at Grease Monkeys, oil and filter changes, just enjoying the cool morning, and some fucking, black and white cop SUV, comes flipping a "U" turn in the back where I was sitting watching Dateline, on my computer, sucking the internet off the shelter, because the bench out in back of the oil joint, is next to the Homeward Bound Shelter, here in Grand Junction, where I have been for a week, and in that time, I have had at least, the ones I knew about, or could tell, at least three cop ops, or sting operations, 20 to 40 undercover cops joining the shelter for dinner, 7 cops and 1 sheriff, plus a cop helicopter, relentlessly hunting, tracking, following, and using surveillance, to find me, looking for me, from about 3:00 A.M. to 5:30 A.M., with tools and shit, so that cops can find me in a city of what, population?  My alleged crime, frame, or just what the fuck is up, as it has been in every town for the last fucking 3 years, since the day I was sworn into the United States Supreme Court Bar?  REALLY, YOU MORMON PIECES OF SHIT!  Go after your buddies sitting in the church pews, sitting next to you, or our fucking Mormon cop ass buddies, or the feds, with 70% of the CIA, FBI, NSA, DIA, being those fucking cunts, and cocks, who are doing this to me, my son, and his band . . . for that all important, god-damned money, that old American Greed, and yes, high priest, Richard Glenn and Edward Southwick . . . do things the old fashioned way, they steal, kill, and lie . . . and who helps them, continually?  THE FUCKING COPS, acting like ARMS OF THE FEDS, that UNIFIED POLICE FORCE!

The second thing I heard on the news, was some woman, named, Rachel Dulles, supposedly some woman, who has been claiming she is black for years, and lying about it, and her parents, are ratting or telling the investigators that she has been pretending she is black, for years, and even the NACP, or the national black orgainization is coming to her defense!  They are defending a LIAR!  This is not about race, it is about HONESTY, that just happens to be a lost term of art, for God sake!  As God as my witness and as my Intel man, one of the people I have thought might be, Allan Rex Bess, my clients, alleged look a like, or Frank of Interpol . . . and you expect me to respect cops, on another cop op, to MURDER the real, Allan REX Bess, my clients, to save the National Guard, on the Lamoreaux case! . . . who brought in Delta Force Intelligence Agents and Marines . . . that old Sempra Fi . . . forever faithful to fucking WHAT?  THE GOD DAMNED MOB?  

Let's first, use local cops, to set up, a man, the real Allan, who was most likely one of the main reasons, that the fucking, Vietnam War ended . . . Allan was I-Corp. Marine, or Marine Intel, during the Vietnam War, and started seeing the body count, long before the nation, or the rest of us, ever learned, and we were being lied to as college students, protested the war, and he started fighting with the generals, who told him to stop reading the reports, which he refused to do, so he asked to go into battle, said he didn't become a a military killing machine to sit at a desk . . . he begged to go on the front lines with the men who were getting mowed down, and used, to promote WAR, for American greed, as the government contractors got RICH on soldiers BLOOD!  

The military said they wouild put him on Embassy duty, guarding and working for ambassadors, he said hell, no . . . so he faked a nervous break down, because he felt that every order he sent to the generals in the fields of Nam, were just death sentences for the troops, because the war was going on and being extended for economic reasons!  Allan wanted out of the Marines, for fucking obvious reasons, so they, the generals gave him a piece of paper, that said if he talked in his sleep, they had the right to kill him . . . oh, hell no, and they said, then you will be in the Marines the rest of your life, fuck no, I have bigger, badder meaner friends, than you . . . he was on the red phone, hotline to the president's desk, and he called, President, Richard Milhouse Nixon!  Who, then signed orders to get Allan, who was on speaking terms, actually on joking terms with the Prez. back in 1968/69, and I am a first hand witness to seeing the President's signature, on the back of Allan's platoon picture for the Marines . . . and he got Allan out of the war!  Fake, fuck, Allan aka Allan or code name Frank . . . used to always, make a puzzled statement, like Imagine a boy from Parowan, Utah?  Like Allan Dulles, the hier to the Dulles Airport, named, Dulles brothers, who were, members of the Yale University, Secriet Society, Skull and Bones Club, with the Bushes . . . now catch the connection to the fucking, BUSHES, cops, my family, Republicans, with basically all Mormons belong to that political party, government contractors, war, hawks, war machines, and the god-damned, fucking PATRIOT ACT! 

RACHEL DULLES, ALLAN DULLES (FAKES!!!!!!). . . MONARCH PROJECT, MIRANDA PROJECT . . . OR TAKE DOWN ATTORNY, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D.!

Much, like Iraq . . . we need to make money for government contractors, like Halliburton, Northrop, and Boeing!  Shelley has connections with Halliburton, so obviously, while she has been, playing lawyer with my credentials and resumes, which will get her in any fucking door, and with the founder of Halliburton, living in Whitefish, Montana . . . where the billionaires convention was held last summer or fall, where Shelley parked her sorry ass, even getting my navy blue, Ford Taurus, after the mob, or better Rachel's, son in law, who was actually being recuited into the Mormon FBI, those Female Body Inspectors, who would support a dumb ass, pair of fake balls in her chest, over a brain like MINE?  . . . put a pipe bomb on my car to, kill me, but the cops were there, when I walked away from the mob hit, and left the car, there should be records, assholes . . . let me just do your fucking job for you . . . of a Ford Taurus, left on the 13th East Exit, Salt Lake City, Utah . . . while I was on my way to visit, MY SON, not that fucking cunt, Rachel's . . . her kids are phat or rather fat boys, Matt and Scotty, and I don't mean to hurt kids, who are getting trashed, because their bitch mother, hates the product SHE and Chris, their daddy made . . . but, linking kids to MOM . . . oh, hell no, that is TOO FUCKING EASY to do!  GOD!  As is taking a DNA sample from my overly cool children and matching that with me . . and I guess you will discount fucking over 500,000 pages of BLOGGING, trying to educate you geniuses! 

BAD COMPANY . . . NO LIE!  BRITISH LOYALISTS!

THIS IS NOT A POPULARITY CONTEST, OR WHO HAS THE NICEST TITS . . . I CONCEED TO 3 BOOB JOBS, ASS AND THICH SUCK, FAKE TEETH, FAKE HAIR COLOR, TUMMY TUCK, PECK LIFT, ETC.

THIS IS NOT ABOUT TITS and ASS!  DIP SHITS!  FUCK!  THERE'S A BAD MOON ON THE RISE . . . THEY ARE FUCKING TRYING TO KILL ME, AND REPLACE ME WITH FUCK DUMB ASS CHICKS, BUTT FUCKERS!

GOD, DO YOUR FUCKING JOBS!  IT IS A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH!

When GOD solves your problems, you have faith in HIS ablities; when GOD doesn't solve your problems, HE has faith in your abilities!

P.S., yesterday, and you bumbling useful idiot cops, can check your fucking 911 dispatch calls, and about somewhere around lunch time, I, JOANN S. SECRIST, J.D., and with a pregnant pause from the guy who got the phone call, who obviously knew my name . . . probably from the cop ops or the dinner at the shelter, yeah, they--Mormons, Mobsters and MIB, Men in Black, have driven me to, because they know you clowns, will think that I am Shelley, the homeless, loser mother, rather than the fucking attorney, who has FUCKED COPS FOR 20 years and does so daily in MY BLOG, case in point, as in right fucking NOW! . . . and for a damned good reason, because you ass wipes can see me, talk to me, take a phone call, and the mob, sends some dick, assassin, to the restaurant, you interview, seeing me take a ride with him to McDonald's across town . . . tip, check my computer history, . . . which you see from aerial surveillance, and he says I am Shelley, or some fucking BULL SHIT, that makes you think, that I am the loser, Shelley, bitch, whore, liar, that you god-damn fuck ups, continue to support and believe, rather than me, who can kick your fucking asses, in every area of the law, any time any day . . . she is my number one student in training, to be me and that pimple dick, Isaac, who was most likely molested and fucked by all the fags in the FBI, CIA, Secret Service, for getting the getting the honor of getting to be my awesome son, and tour, with ALAMO, allegedly out of Texas, back in say, 2005 to 2008, when Elliot's band got Hard Rock Band of the Year, and they are at it again, evidence all over the INTERNET OF THE THEFT, but hey you dumb asses are too busy tracking the WRONG PERSON! . . . called the cops, EMTs, and firefighters, who showed up in mass, so about 6 witnesses, not only to whom called for the mother, but who watched the kids, while she loaded the injured child, who I suspect and told one of the FIRE fighters, that I felt it was just the wind knocked out of her, but error on the side of caution and make sure she doesn't have a concusion or something like that . . . on behalf of a mother, who had a child, climb up a, approximately, 6' pole, call to her mother to watch or look at her, as she, then fell straight on her back, to the tile floor, in the playground area of Del Taco, on North Avenue, across from Walmart, from the phone number of mine, because the mother's phone was not charged, 406.309.0011, that I ditched this morning, after having the helicopter and the cops, watching every move I make, FUCK YOU!  

LAW ENFORCEMNT TRAINING TIPS

FACTS, EVIDENCE, WITNESSES, TESTIMONY . . . NOT FUCKING FAKE BOOBS!

If you are smart, which I doubt, you will be following my blog . . . I give tips all the time on who the MOB is!

• several days ago, my Intel, tells me that Rachel, aka, Me, was in Montana, riding motorcycles with the alleged, James Kennedy . . . or a look alike, due to the things that I am writing about him on my blog . . . CURRENT SOLUTIONS!
• Kay Burningham the sick puppy, that is probably your boss, FBI, aka, ME, as I stated, allegedly lives in Santa Monica . . . via, Utah State Bar Records, but I would not trust that, Mo Town keeping the records, may be a piece of misinformation to lead you astray, off her real location . . . probably with Brett, WICKED ATTRACTION . . . this is the result of the Madness of TWO, and friends, family, cops, all whom hate my guts . . . I CAN'T STAND CORRUPTION, LIARS, FAKE SHIT . . . and that would include all these fuckers who hate me, because, while thinking I am all about myself . . . it is SIMPLY SERVICE!
• Shelley, may be in Long Beach . . . she is the most proficient computer hacker, has the ability to sit at the computer for a solid year, as she did in St. George, Utah, at 3770 Sugar Leo, originally, Rachel and Chris's house, but then, we, Shelley and myself, won a lawsuit, against Chris, Wells Fargo, American First Title . . . but, then 5th District, clown, John Walton, pretending to be a judge, Brian Adamson and Chris, worked with the members of the 52nd Mormon ward, these dip shits, are the root of all the mortgage fraud in southern Utah . . . which I laid out for the stupid FBI, busy watching Rachels fake fucking huge ass tits, while she shacked and wiggled for the cops, the judges, and the feds, mesmerizing them and allowing her to actually play dress-up and play ME, attorney, former, assistant attorney general, among other top jobs in the state, and be the photo shoot or pin up gal for the BROCK SECURITIES, Case, just that little case that was all my brain child . . . first case I ever did as a trial attorney . . . that should show you the level of what I am capable of!
• like I said, Isaac, the fag ass, who was tagged to get, Shelley where she was with the bisexual, FBI, CIA, NSA boys . . . he walks like he is in pain, all the time, wheres a metro sexual hair style . . . haven't seen him, but I am sure, Shelley, through pimping him out, got him a hot job, with Allan Dulles, Jack or John Ware King Strode, Anthony Osthemieir, Michael McClintoch, Brett Todd Stuart/Stewart . . . who am I missing, Kennedy said all the CIA and FBI are fags . . . those little two year Mormon missions, with your sole bed partner, being of the same sex, paid off in one way . . . but the cost of taking 18 and 19 year olds, out of their peck sexual years, and doing the LBGT thing, ah,?  And I am not slamming people who are born that way, or even choose that lifestyle and NOBODY has done more to change the MORMON Church's mind on gays, if not changing judges and the publics mind, through pushing the 14TH AMENDMENT, due process and equal protection, not to mention privileges, that no state can deny citizens, from way back when California was dealing with PROP 13!  I am sure, that my efforts have morphed into being Shelley who did it . . . OH, HELL NO . . . she was up FUCKING BRETT AT that time!  She has pimped herself out to all the men, some listed above, that I hung with, but generally didn't fuck, unless I was married to them . . . like Brett!  Shelley traced my steps, starting with Jerry Owens, Brett, Allan aka Frank, Miles, Howard, Michael, Tony . . . Shelley learned young, making me wonder about my father, what sex can get her . . . a fucking law degree, my resume, my honors, my domestic violence and sexual assault manual, my cases, my blog, my kids, or at least their music . . . an on and on, blah, blah, blah!  And with the help of all the FUCKING COPS FROM THE LOWEST LEVEL TO THE TOP!  UP the DOWN STAIRCASE!  

To the NON-MORMON NSA . . . I Already See Signs of Stealing Not only the NEW MUSIC, but capitalizing on the Old, God's Revolver Music . . . Trying to Change the Order of the Songs on the "Little Black Horse" CD online, trying to get rid of Elliot's video, and RED HAIR . . . so fucker, pimple dick, with the feds dicks up his ass . . . has brown hair, and like Mother, Sonny is Waiting with Baited Breath to STEAL, what he could have been a part of and originally was, Maraloka turned, The DITCH and the DELTA, "WE RUST"!  

"CHEAP TRICK SURRENDER" . . . SONG ON MY COMPUTER, RIGHT NOW!  FACTS!

If there are any moral, NSA agents, maybe in the remaining, 30% that are not, MO's, right now, I am on my computer, with a connection to the McDonald's in the Walmart, on North Avenue, Grand Junction, Colorado, and there is a note that just came up, one of the cheap tricks, to get me to allow, the lazy ass, remote viewers who control or try to control and edit my blog onto my computer, but they were late getting up, in California . . . watch the time, when I post this blog, it will Pacific time, where either Kay or Shelley are, or where they want you to think that I am, but it is roughly 11:34 here, Mountain Time, Denver, and it will post as one hour later, as programed to do . . . I think I got the current time nailed down to fuck them up and give you evidence to fry their fucking god-damn asses, you have been protecting and taking a cut of the dough or money from both Elliot's bands and his mothers, or Me, sitting right her at McD's . . . proof, the NSA, or whom ever they gave access too, has just forced me to allow them in, or I can't publish, without doing the "an error occurred while typing to save or publish your post.  Please try again.  I never tried to save or publish . . . oh, low and behold, when they know, I caught their sorry asses, they took off the underlinging, that a minute ago, I could not remove, but, they have behind the scenes, cut off the abilty to publish, without allowing them access to my current blog, that I started about two hours ago, MY TIME!

P.S. on the P.S. when I go to hook up with the internet, at McD's, not one "connect" comes up on the homepage of McD's, like the first time I come and get on and publish, but there are at least, 5 "connects" or a full page full . . . allowing access to at least 5 OTHER SITES, to steal, kill, or edit this BLOG, MY BLOG, right here in Grand Junction, at Wally's World, on North Avenue, in Colorado, old home state, of Kay Baby, as Daddy dearest would call her!  FUCK, YUCK . . . I never belonged in that fucked up family . . . LIKE IS ATTRACTED TO LIKE, MY FATHER HAS BEEN A CROOK HIS WHOLE ADULT LIFE, AND SHELLEY WAS TRAINED BY HIM, FROM JUNIOR HIGH ON . . . SHE SAVE HIS ASS AND HER's BY TURNING IN HER MAFIA BOSS, ALAN WOLFSON, and DAVID YEAMEN, OLD HUSBAND, SHE NEVER LIVED WITH, TO SAVE HERSELF AND DADDY DEAREST, WHO IS A RING LEADER ON THIS FRAUD . . . WORKING WITH THE OLD AG'S IN UTAH, SHURTLEFF AND SWALLOW, who we hear NOTHING about, since their alleged, INDICTMENTS, in MOville UTAH . . . gotta protect those Boy Scouts, and Eagle Scouts, both Tyrone Southwick, Shelley's youngest and a total victim of Shelley's as are all of her children, and Rachel's son, Matthew, another victim, of trashy mothers, who now, want to claim MY STELLAR KIDS!  FUCK NO!

My father, used to have a Chrysler . . . Crys Liar . . . and that is what their mantra will be . . . always, reversing the tables, acting like I abandoned my kids, ah, yeah, just like I am now, fighting for my son's music, like I did from 2007, when I learned that Elliot and band were getting rave reviews, from three worldwide music magazines or sources . . . until I told, Dallas, undercover cop, son-in-law, and BAD GRANDPA, who both killed the deals, even when HUSTLER Magazine had taken the PHOTO SHOOTS OF GOD's REVOLVER!  This is the 3rd time I have been stopped, my cursor will not MOVE . . . while writing this blog, with 5, minumum sources, having access to change this blog, with the TRUTH on it!  Crys LIAR . . . NO, THEY ARE THE LIARS, ONE AND ALL . . . from family, to cops, to church, to ABC who I meet . . . LIAR, LIAR, Pants on FIRE!

"WE RUST" CD--DELTA FORCE RECON . . . HOP TO IT! CHARLIE, CHARLIE, CHARLIE . . . GRAND JUNCTION HEAT, LAYING IN WAIT FOR ME . . . COP OP! COP HELICOPTER--SURVEILLANCE--FLEW DIRECTLY, SPOT ON, RIGHT OVER WERE I WAS! SCARY . . . BUT NEVER FEAR, UNDERDOG IS HERE! LOL! WANTED TO SUCKER PUNCH ME, WHILE I SLEPT . . . MY GOD ALARM WENT OFF ABOUT 3:00 A.M., BUT I FELT COMPELLED TO GET DRESSED, AND MAKE MY BED AT THE SHELTER, BEFORE HITTING THE BATHROOM . . . I WANTED TO GET MY BLOG DONE EARLY, BEFORE THE NSA WOKE UP, OR WHILE THEY DOSED OFF IN THE WEE HOURS OF THE MORNING--BEST REM CYCLES AT THAT TIME; DREAM TIME . . . 24/7 SURVEILLANCE ON ME & MY COMPUTER! THERE HAD BEEN NO INDICATION OF FOWL PLAY, THE NIGHT BEFOE, UNTIL I SAW THAT THE OVERLY LARGE CROWD FOR DINNER, HAD DWINDLED TO ABOUT AH, ONE FOURTH--IT DAWNED ON ME THAT THERE MIGHT HAVE BEEN 40 UNDERCOVER COPS, THERE AT DINNER, SO THEY COULD IDENTIFY WHO I AM, AFTER SPY BOY WENT DOWN IN FLAMES, AS DID THE CHICK I MET AT CHURCH . . . FEDS FINEST . . . THE REST OF THE STORY; FUN, FAST . . . FAILED! AND I LIVE TO BLOG ABOUT IT! FRESH SWEET KETTLE CORN . . . FORT JAMES XX, TROPHY HUSBAND? LOL! HEY, IT'S FRIDAY, NEED A LITTLE "GREY", NEW BOOK GALS, OUT FROM AUTHOR OF "SHADES OF GREY", DUMP YOUR SEX LIFE, AND READ THE BOOK! I HERE THAT IS THE COMPLAINT FROM LOVERS AND HUSBANDS . . . LOVERS FIRST, SINCE I DON'T HAVE A HUSBAND! DON'T WANT ONE EITHER, TRIED 4 OF THE CREATURES! LOL! I AM THE WOMAN, COPS AND MEN LOVE TO HATE! LOL! HANG ONTO YOUR BRITCHES . . . ONE HELL OF A WILD RIDE! OH, YEAH, AND I LOVE RE-ENTERING THE SHELTER, TO BLOW THE UNDERCOVER CIA COP'S MIND! SSSSSHHHHHH WE ARE SUPPOSE TO THINK THE SHELTER IS UNDERSTAFFED, AND STAFFED WITH VOLUNTEERS . . . REALLY? FBI, CIA, COPS! NICE!

Connected to Wrigley's Back Room, 4:15 A.M. . . . Computer Turned RED, Shut Down Completely, Warning Light on Sedan, Sheriff, Cop, Come Right to Wrigley's, But Due to Computer Shut Down . . . I Was GONE!  LUCKILY!  Now Computer All Fucked Up!

You have to get up pretty early, to fool me, catch me, or take over my computer . . . in frustration, the NSA, just fries them, every once in a while; however, there are always, the libraries, colleges, and other free computers, with better security systems, firewalls, and virus detectors, than my little $200 acer computer! So good luck, never ending supply of computers, resources, wireless wi-fi, and what not, so just give up frying this one!  I am going to show you how fucked up these fucking NSA, or cyber spies are, and what they have been doing recently to me . . . okay, so like I said in the earlier blogs, that my clock on my computer, kept changing, and being the techo-retard that I am, I figured it was connected to the time I posted my blog; however, I was not sure how to rectify the problem; therefore, I had to just live with it, until I bumbled onto the place in the computer control rooms, and just happened upon the solution.  But, at first I thought the time issues, were Kay, living in Santa Barbara, or at least that is what the Utah State Bar Association, has for her address and location . . . now don't put those butt fuckers, at the bar, above being bribed, to say she, one of my doubles, probably the main one working at the FBI, as these assholes, boss, getting through the door, about 8 or so years ago, using MY RESUME, which can get anyone in any door, except ME!  Not LOL!

I have tried to change the settings on the side of my blog, but I have not been able to keep them set right, but, now I figured out why . . . I don't get to control the computer, "I", bought, not the time, not the location, and this morning all the shit on my computer had changed, since being blanked out, after turning RED, right after the surveillance helicopter, so planes and helicopter . . . those asset forfeiture drug raids, get the cops the sweet stuff!, these secret planes and helicopters . . . just had a typo, in the middle of helicopter, and wrote "pot", revealing the sources of the flying NSA vehicle!  I was however, able to change the time I see all the time, hopefully fucking them up, since, there was a check, that could be removed, and when I realized that my computer was set to Central Time, in Chicago, the other day, while I was in Grand Junction, sitting at McDonald's on North Avenue, noting that there was a place to check that the time would change, according to MY LOCATION!  So, it was not being controlled by ME, it was being controlled by someone, pretending to be me; however, while I was in actual control of this computer, they were in control of the time on my computer!  And I am proud to announce, that I took the time to figure it out, and change it to the time of my location, the blog, is still, posting according to Pacific location, or one hour later, which puts it Pacific Time, somewhere in the fuck in California . . . remember, I have no car, no I.D. which limits any air travel, those fucking TSA, travel cops, with dirty minds, watching you walk through the body scanners, getting their rocks off . . . not shades of GREY stuff . . . shades of perverts and pediophils!  Not LOL, either!

LAST Time I Had, Computer Shades of RED, Writing a Love Letter To FBI Husband . . . The One MARRIED to Me, But in Kay's Body!

Don't hate me because I am beautiful . . . he isn't any more--check out sour faced, Brett, standing inches talker than anyone else, with the Mohawk hair do, in God's Revolver, concert, playing, Scratch Dealt Me a Dirty Hand . . . dirt is Brett and new mama, Kay aka JoAnn . . . Brett would never divorce me, because he wanted my resume, education, credentials, kids, son's band, cases and anything I would do, and think he could lay claim to them through, Kay, whom he had the connections, family, church, bar, and bribed clients, friends, and new lovers, or they got murdered--26 on the short list!  I am sure the Mohawk, was to be undercover, what, a, at least 4 years after I canned his sorry ugly ass!  So, what the fuck is he doing, with the wrong hair do, for blending in . . . that is punk rock, dip shit, not western rock/hard rock!  

That was a favorite statement of Brett's, and at the time, I thought he was handsome, and for the first year and a half we were together, out on his families, 23 acres, in Mt. Sterling, Utah, I was actually, happy, even walking behind him, and just watching his body move!  And I was in love with him, that is until I was invited to Kay's fiance's house, Bruce Bugby, a biology professors, probably one of Shelley's and perhaps Brett's, because after I left him and was hanging out at Shelley's house in Logan, a Utah State Alumni Magazine, I was a Brett Todd Stuart, his full name, as an animal biology major!, back in about 2005, so Kay has been me for 10 years, and Shelley, also a biology major, and me for 15 years, and in addition, you get, six in one of Me, counting the other 4 chicks, that masquarade as ME!  

But, after not touching a computer for about 9 years, I was on a computer at Dixie State College at the time, now, allegedly a University, growing pains, but, about a year and a half after I left, Brett, and hadn't thought of him for that full time, I went to a daughters of the Utah Pioneers meeting, and a lady brought old fashioned Valentine's Day cards . . . and for those of you who might be checking evidence and facts, check out my membership, from back in the day . . . but, the provider of the cards, told us to send the card to someone who would not be expecting it, and so, for some reason, that brought Brett to mind, and at that time, even a long time later, I still loved him, or came to realize that, after writing the letter.  

So, the college, due to me giving two free seminars at the college, would let me use the computer lab, like it was my private office . . . the power of service, with one presentation on a Valentine's Day Special, I think I gave it on the 12th of Febrary, facts, facts, facts, on domestic violence, dating violence and polygamy, and also, I taught, Survival Grammar, to a bunch of students, and faculty, which was recorded, and I believe dubbed over with Rachel, computerized as me . . . I was too fat, you see for the Mo's, and someone at that time was using my name, birth date, and social security number, with a printing account at the college and enrolled!  Baby JoAnns in training! 

Always the Romantic, Looking for Lancelot--Now Replaced--But With 57 Screens Open With Eyes on My Letter!  Then a Shut Down, RED Background with a Black Pulsating Keyboard!

This is only the SECOND time that I have seen the totally RED screen!  The other time, other than this morning, after the surveillance helicopter flew over me to get my 40 or location, like I said, the screen went RED, and then a battery showed up, and then the whole computer went black!  Out of juice, maybe, but I have had these assholes, even while I have been plugged in, drain my electricity, forcing me off my blog!  So was it out or not?  But, fortuitously, with that shut down, I thought, maybe a God thing, and best decided to pack up my shit, not even mess around with it, and get the fuck out of there.  And I did . . . but back to the story at hand.  I was writing Brett, and I had writting about a paragraph, a love letter, a rememberence of sweet times, good time, loving times, and all of the sudden, the cursor, went slamminng down to the bottom of the computer screen, which sent my eye, down to the lower part of the screen, almot undetectable, I could see, numbers in about 3 point font, going rapidly from 1 to 57!  

The computer would not let me continue to write . . . so I got the college IT tech, and he came over, looked at my screen, and said . . . Do you have a TARGET ON YOUR HEAD?  At the time, I didn't think so, but, that would indicate, what Brett was!  I think it was all his buddies, who knew of me, legned in my own time, seriously, it's not bragging if you really did what you are known for, or they know you for . . . the cop world!  I had a history, before, I was taken out of commission for the 8 years before this time!  Asset forfeiture, taking out fraud units, and such, blah, blah, blah, all in this blog previously.  But, in retrospect, I am one of the most dangerous, left overs from the pre-Patriot Act era, when, as it should, never replaced, the Constitution ruled!  And will and is, getting its supremacy back, thanks to several of my civil rights cases!  Really, the good cops, prosecutors and judges, probably love me, for what I am doing, cleaning up their professions, and taking out the bad apples, and putting them back in the esteem of the public, albeit, maybe a bit brutally, but, hey, they haven't handled me with kit gloves either!  LOL!  All in a days and many nights, work!

Wicked Attraction: The Madness of Two!  Kay and Brett

Kay, is not stupid, she scoped me out in fucking, 7th grade, a class officer, student of the month, Valentine's Queen, etc., and very popular, and thought to herself, being from the wrong side of the tracks, living with a single mother, and looking like the little poor waif, that she needed to hang with me.  I think, that, was a deadly or fatal attraction of the same sex . . . but not sexual!  Both she and Brett, are of the same ilk, and would put a rabbit, in a boiling pot of soup, for me to find!  I think Brett was pay back for me, stealing Greg Erickson, from her, with her thinking, that while I was the one who got her the job, by going out on a date with Greg, making this solo practitioner lawyer, beholden to Kay for setting him up with, what he refered to as his soul mate.  I remember, Greg trying to get me to come see his 10,000 square foot home, on the foothills of North Salt Lake, Eagle's Landing, even showing me the bank accessment, of over a million dollars . . . which I had not interest in, for at least three months, and that really didn't matter to me, but I remember Kay, stating, as if I was in some type of competition with her, that I would be richer than her!  She has been in a competition with me, her whole fucking life, since 7th grade, and she is not a pimple on the ass of the universe to me, unless, I am stopped in what I am doing, or have my computer fucked up, because she is claiming to do my cases, blog, children!  Shelley too . . . had these women, any sense of respect and love for themselves, they would have protected their names, so they didn't have to fight so fucking hard to be me . . . with a spotless record and name!

Brett, on the other hand, Mr. Don't hate me because I am beautiful, had an ego, that was too large, for your average attorney, Kay, and so he thought, he could have his cake and eat it too, blending two women, or rather 6 women, into one, ME, hoping to make up for their deficites and make me feel bad . . . these fucking feds, with egos, not quit as large as mine, but big, nonetheless, when I reject them and they don't get a shot at the Queen . . . since they are tyring to use the British system, in this Game of Thrones, that I don't give a rat's ass about, but if I reject their initial attempts at having me, they turn into a frothing and furious foe, and they join the club of, I hate JoAnn, cops, and go after me, relishing in using the sista club, and average attorney club, trying to elevate them above me!  It doesn't work, because I know these women's histories . . . while Kay had two boyfriends in high school, at one time, I had 8, after me and a friend decided to have a competition, and see how many guys were could date from different schools . . . after hitting 8, and deciding my super athlete boyfriend, Larry Wall, was better by far than all of them, I dropped the competition, having won it anyway! 

High School Dating Patterns 

At one time, as a sophmore, I was dating three guys, one a sophmore, another a junior, and the last a senior, and showed up at a dance, thinking that none of them knew each other, being from different grades . . . always dated guys from other schools, so I didn't get bugged, having to walk to class, or look good, if I didn't want to!  LOL!  Once I had a boyfriend, for about a day at Bountiful High, and ditched him, because he showed up at my locker, and tried to walk me to my next class, and I didn't like the pressure of dealing with him . . . better, keep them at a distance, and go see them, when I looked my best, occasionally, and when I wanted to see them . . . you want one, but only when you want one!  LOL!  Not on their time or schedule, but taking life on my own terms!  LOL!  Haven't changed much!  

My mother used to teach her 6 daughters not to have a steady boyfriend, until she dealt with me in high school . . . double booking, steady, and new guy, same night, getting a friend to stand in as me, for the new guy, and training my younger brother and sister, Jared and Tiff, who were basically toddlers, to say goodbye to Lynn, who was me, with my new guy, as I slipped out with steady, Larry Wall . . . who asked me who that was, referring to the guy who was driving up, and I said, Oh, that is my other date . . . let's get out of here!  LOL!  

My parents, after having to entertain guys I stood up, strongly changed their opinion and tactics, and told younger sibliings, not necessarily to only go with one guy, but sure as hell, didn't discourage it!  Maybe that is where the feds and cops got the idea for the double!  LOL!  Or perhaps, Shelley and Rachel, always in my shadow, remember those days . . . boys, boys, boys . . . every bit, the female equivalent for the girls, girls, girls, syndrom of the feds, cops, and their counterparts, in the criminal and civil justice system . . . don't like a female, wanting more than one male!  LOL!  Easy for someone who has the personality profile of a hooker, but for the religioius training . . . tests and professionals say, after testing me, plus having a bigger ego, than any male they had ever tested, on personality tests!  LOL!  Anything a man can do, I CAN DO BETTER!

Even Fat, They, Men, Still Like Me . . . Always Have, Always Will!  LOL!

I think the thing that pisses these fuckers off, is I don't care if they leave me, because, I have never had a shortage of men, and even have more now that I am seasoned so to say . . . I just get better with age, more experience, smarter, cooler, more informed on what it takes to trap a man, and the patience to do it!  LOL! And, as I have said, I am kind of into the catch and release program, you know, get your limit of fish, and then throw the extras back!  Or throw them all back!  LOL!  I have been rockin' the singles world for almost 25 years now, and not bothered by my status at all!  In fact, once while I was in law school, my ex-husband, Zeke as I called him, or Richard, as known by the world, legal and all, started dating all my high school friends, which I thought was a low blow . . . sisters are worse, however, going after the ones who will hurt me the worst!  LOL!  

They want me to know who it is that they are with, just like they, the MIB, want me to know when they compromise my house, my work, my documents, and now my friends . . . everyone who has talked to me, at length, since coming to the Homeward Bound Shelter, has had their computers, emails, and phones, compromised!  They don't want me to have friends, associates, or anyone who can help me . . . like a chick who is getting legal advice from me on a landlord tenant problem, wants me to go to court with her Monday, was suppose to be the 19th . . . probably got the sheriff's bailiffs, wired to arrest me, or serve me, whatever bull shit they come up with, or just try to intimidate me, but she just bought me a Diet Coke, so I didn't get thrown out of McDonald's at Walmart, because, doing my blog, I loiter, for about 2 to  3 hours, plus helping her with legal issues, which took about an hour!

Back the high school friends . . . Merlyn Smith, her maiden name, was dating my ex-husband, and one Saturday, I was over at his house, helping my kids, clean, get laundery done, and what not, and Merlyn comes walking in with Zeke or Richard!  What the hell, but she sat down, very cool, for not seeing her for about 17 years, and she looked great, I looked like shit, so a bit, uncomfortable, but she told my daughters, Yeah in high school, your mom got all the guys, and we all got the left overs . . . she paused for a moment, and said . . . nothings changed much!  We both laughed, since she was with my ex! LOL!  I know the women, they are calling the hottest shit in the world, and I can kick the shit out of them in every area, except thin!  Hop to it . . . there is a sign on the bus shelters, here in Grand Junction, and there is a ballerina, Kay, doing a pliette over 5 cows out in a field . . . I started laughing when I saw it, yes, Kay is a dancer, and has been since about a toddler, and she is thin, but . . . and there is a truck with the words, Today's Image . . . or something like that, implying, we need to look at today's image . . . Kay appears to me, frail, old, thin, has male pattern baldness, and shakes, like she has Parkinson's Disease!  I am sure she is loved, beyond words, but for MY LIFE!  Her's has been nothing to scream about!  So, know your heart . . . you might be surprised!  There is an army supporting her, even when they know she is not, whom she claims to be, ME!  Whatever . . . 

Brett, Kay, Shelley, My Dad, Rachel, Sue, Tiff . . . 

Are psychopaths, liars, borderline, personality disorder, and suffer from narcissistic personality disorder and grandeos dilusions . . . and they're fame, fortune, abilities, alleged credentials, accollades, honors and awards are all dependent on, stealing either my son's music, thus getting a shit load of money, or stealing my blog, getting another shit load of money!  Like I said a blog or two ago, Brett, Allan aka Frank, Tony, Jack or John, Michael, and whoever in the shit, they have sent to me, all represent, and hopefully, the local guy named this, will forgive me, but it strikes me as a very funny name . . . Sid Squirrell, and all the gals, are Betty Boop, to me, and Kay looks like the cartoon, so far from the chiselled looks, of my family, it is almost comical, that anyone could think that two, dark haired, brown eyed, flat faced, people, like Kay and Brett, could comingle, and end up with, my blonde, light brown or red haired, blue eyed, Greta's are going more hazel like her father's eyes, kids.  

Now, Shelley's son, Isaac, the first, fake band member, to be Elliot, until their album came out, could pass for Brett and Kay's kid . . . my Intel, tells me, the boy, was probably back in D.C. being preped and prepared to be either an agent, or having taken Elliot's place, at the Berkeley School of Music, in Boston, with the mob . . . Mormons, Mafia and MIB, taking all my money from my cases, so I couldn't pay for Elliot's education, in Boston, which would have been easy, substituted, Isaac, with Susan Schmidt's, Mormon connections, from church members, working at the prestigious music school, getting Isaac, more prepared, the lazy ass musician he is, to go on tour, with signs as of yesterday of another STEAL of the music, by Kay/Brett and crew, going on, just days before the June 18th, kick off, of the new, CD, WE RUST, in Salt Lake City, Utah, then to Denver and other locations in Colorado . . . hook up points from the last tour of the Alamo, out of allegedly Texas where Allan or Frank was from?

This Mormon OP, goes wide, deep, and worldwide . . . an on the heels of the blast off date with great reviews, and many booked concerts, the steal is taking shape, as is the worldwide marketing of The Ditch and the Delta, with new CD, and more $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ for the MOB, as WE RUST comes out!  And going full circle, back to where God's Revolver started, with LITTLE BLACK HORSE CD, and a nationwide tour, that was sabatogued, when the MOB found out that El's real band, was getting great reviews and planning a tour, like NOW, they stopped the whole real band, and fostered the fake band, as is the case with me . . . FOSTER THE CRIMINALS, TRASH the real!

WE RUST . . . Today's Image . . . The Ditch and the Delta, Rocks it Better Than Maraloka and God's Revolver!

And the Butt Fucking Faggots Vultures Know It . . . Waiting for the Band to Die, From Their Claws, Then Devour the MUSIC!

That is why, 40 undercover cops, came to dinner last night at the HOMEWARD BOUND SHELTER, and 7 Cop Cars, 1 Sheriff, And 1 Surveillance Helicopter Were Out, Chasing ME ALL NIGHT or From 3:00 A.M. on . . . Probably the Mormon Contingency With the GJPD, if I was the Local Police Department, I would Check into Who the Fuck was Harassing Me Last Night!

  

SONGKICK . . ."MY RUST". . . NEW CD . . . "THE DITCH IN THE DELTA", IN DENVER, JUNE 26TH, MUTINY INFORMATION CAFE! SEE YOU THERE! CRUSTYPUNKS--COP ZOO--BINGO . . . GOLD MINE! TOP CASH MOBILE--ME! WIRELESS INTERNET SERVICE, OUTSIDE, TIMBERS MOTEL & WRIGLEY'S FIELD SPORTS BAR AND GRILL, NORTH AVENUE, GRAND JUNCTION FUNCTION, COLORADO! GOD, I LOVE LAID BACK, COOL PEOPLE, WHO JUST ROLL WITH IT! LIKE MANAGER OF THE TWO LOCATIONS I JUST MENTIONED . . . I READ A SIGN THAT SAID THAT "HAPPY HOUR" IS DAILY FROM 4 TO 7, SO BEING THE NON-DRINKER THAT I AM, I ASSUMED THAT THE BAR WAS NOT OPEN UNTIL THAT 4:00 P.M. I SAW A TABLE AND CHAIRS OUT IN FRONT, AND WONDERED IF, PERHAPS THERE MIGHT BE INTERNET? YES! "WRIGLEY'S BACK ROOM"--HOOK ME UP, GOD! IT MUST BE THAT CHICAGO CONNECTION! LOL! I WORKED IN CHI TOWN, SUMMER OF '92 . . . MAN THAT IS STARTING TO SOUND "OLD SCHOOL TIME!" JUST MET, BULL DURHAM--NOT KEVIN COSTNER--ONE OF THE NEW OWNERS OF "THE MOOSE", FORMERLY, "THE BLUE MOOSE" . . . NEW OPENING, FRIDAY, JUNE 19TH . . . OPEN HOUSE, LOCAL ROCK GOD, BOBBY SCHLAGEL WILL BE PLAYING, AGAIN ON NORTH AVENUE, GRAND FUNK JUNCTION . . . ONE FREE DRINK OF YOUR CHOICE, NEED LATINO BAND FOR THE SATURDAY NIGHT AFTER GRAND OPENING! LEAVE NOTE AT "THE MOOSE!" LET'S ROCK THIS JOINT! LOCAL YOCALS, MAKIN' IT HAPPEN! WICKED ATTRACTION: THE MADNESS OF TWO; LANCELOT'S DELIMNA: MA & PA KETTLE OR I DREAM OF JEANNIE? THAT SHOULD DO IT FOR TODAY . . . OH, MY FATHER REMINDS ME OF DICK CHENEY, HE IS A BUSHIE, ONLY CRIMINALS NEED THE CONSTITUTION! THIS MORNING ON AN I.D. NETWORK EPISODE, REMINDED ME OF THE CON ARTISTS I AM DEALING WITH, TAROT CARD READERS, UFO'S, ALIENS, NINJA QEEN KILLERS, AND SAMARI SWORDS . . . THERE WAS THIS "PETER L. CHENEY", CONSTITUTIONAL OFFICE CENTER! THE WORDS, DICK CHENEY A.K.A. DICK SOUTHWICK, AND THE CONSTITUTION ARE OXYMORONIC POLAR OPPOSITES! LOL! AS A SYSCO A.K.A. SISCO TRUCK ROLLS DOWN THE STREET! ALL DADDY'S GIRLS, EXCEPT ME! POLAR OPPOSITES . . . THEY ARE THE "DEAD BEAT RIDERS!" SPIN OFF FROM SON'S MUSIC, GOD'S REVOLVER . . . ELLIOT SECRIST, BASS GUITARIST EXTRAORDINAIRE, HAS A NEW BAND CALLED, "THE DITCH IN THE DELTA", CD, "MY RUST" . . . GETTING RAVE REVIEWS, CHECK IT OUT, AND HOPEFULLY, GRANDPA, BITCH ASS LITER OF DAUGHTERS, SON, MO MAFIA, FBI, CIA, NSA, KEEP THEIR FUCKING HANDS OFF! THIS TIME, I WILL SUE YOUR FUCKING ASSES OFF . . . AND NO, SUE BETTER KNOWN HER WHOLE LIFE, AS SUSAN SOUTHWICK SCHMIDT, WITH 3 RED HEADED DAUGHTERS, IS NOT THE MOTHER OF "THE RED JESUS", BLONDE HAIR, ATTORNEY, ONLY ONE, IN THE IMMEDIATE FAMILY, IS MOMMA, EXTRAORDINAIRE! FOR ALL FOUR KIDS, SUE HAS 5, THAT DON'T EQUAL ONE OF MINE! GOLD MINE!

The Ditch in the Delta . . . MY RUST!

Base guitarist, my son, Elliot Taylor Secrist, or ET, whom I just talked to yesterday, thrills me in more than one way.  First, is his life long persuit of music, in spite of the challenges, both he and his bands have suffered, from death to theft, and experimenting with all genres of music, from jazz, blues, R & B, to metal, western rock, emo, hard rock, and it sounds like back to metal! and as a music major at the University of Utah, continually improving on his music and trying new techniques, styles, and rythmes.  And second, and every bit as fun and important to me, is, that every once in away, he revelations, information to me, that stuff I had a hand in exposing him to as a child, comes out in his adult years, like gardening, or making him work in the garden, pulling weeds, on and off, comes back, like a garden, 100 fold in harvest!  I was so happy, talking to El, yesterday, to hear that he and Lauren have a garden.  He said they had a bare spot in their back yard, or at the house they rent in Salt Lake City, Utah, and they decided to rip it up and grow a garden!  He knew that gardening is the number one hobby in the world, and he was already getting the joy of his first garden, and told me his tomatoes were already getting ripe, and he seem excited abou that . . . he is a very healthy eater, has been vegetarian off and on, more on that off . . . but, judging on the fact that he has beefed up a bit, I believe, he got his blood lust back, and is indulging in meat again, those steroids!  The way I look at it, is that people are living longer now than every, even with all the junk food we all eat, super sizing meals, at fast foods, so?

Anyway, The Ditch in the Delta, MY RUST . . . already has about 2, 500,000 hits, and I was surprised to see how many shows are booked, and amazingly all over Colorado . . . Denver!, The Ditch in the Delta is coming to the Mutiny Information Cafe, Friday 26, 2014, in Denver.  Grand Junction, it pays to house Elliot's mother, for a few days . . . also coming to Grand Junction Function!  Check out the bands, home page, and you will see where the concerts are being held, and how to get tickets.  Elliot, loves to play at small venues, so book your tickets early . . . he thinks it is selling out, to play at larger venues, or at least that is the way he used to be, perhpas he has changed, now that he has student loans to pay off!  Anyway, Elliot is implementing some of the new music skills, theory, and technique that he is learning at the U of U, and said the music is more sophisticated!  

This is smart music, smart lyrics, and it takes a while to dig to the bottom of the depths of the music, but, it keeps on giving and giving, and the longer I listen to the music, even if at first, this old rocker, has to struggle to change music venues, to get it, there is always a huge music entertainment payoff, going through the process of the growth, getting a more trained ear.  And I would assume, that cousin, Craig Secrist, or maybe not, there wree some credits, on the home page, but I did see Charles Bogus, high bias cassette tape and Skylar Chubak, did the lettering . . . a great look, and the art work, on El's CD's are always, awesome.  This CD cover has kind of an Asian/Oriental look with three aging monks.  Does that mean the band members, maybe three, are getting old?  LOL!  Hey, you don't know old yet . . . and neither do I, for that matter, with three grandparents living into their mid to high 90's, even at 60, I am a youngster, and son, you are still a baby at 32 years old!

There are a Bunch of Concerts Scheduled . . . If You Want One in Your Area, Book on Home Page--GET THEM NOW!

Elliot told me that so far the music reviews have been favorable, so I am going to get off now and go read them!  Thanks for supporting this band . . . the history, of some of the band members, is not only tragic, but criminal.  

See You In Denver, Son!  And You Better Get Me a Back Stage Pass!  LOL!  Return on Driving Your Royal Ass Around for Three Years, Before You Got Your License!

I LOVE YOU EL!  GOOD LUCK!

WELL, WE MADE IT PASSED HUMP DAY--WAIT A MINUTE, I MISSED IT! LOL! WHEN POLITICS IS A REJECTED PLOTLINE FOR THE SOPRANOS . . . NEW JERSEY LEGISLATURE, TAKING IT TO GOVERNOR CHRIS CHRISTIE . . . BRIDGEGATE, AND RIGHTLY SO--CRITICAL INFRASTRUCTURES ARE NOT TO BE USED AS POLITICAL FODDER, AND BATTLEFIELDS! SUBPOENAS ISSUED TO WHO'S WHO, IN THE NEW JERSEY GOVERNMENT--KEEP'EM CLEAN, FOR GOD SAKE! LEGISLATIVE BRANCH IS DOING WHAT A BRANCH OF THE GOVERNMENT SHOULD DO WHEN ANOTHER BRANCH, THE EXECUTIVE BRANCH, IN THIS CASE, IS OUT OF CONTROL AND CORRUPT! TALK ABOUT THE A CONFLICT OF INTEREST, THE DIRECTOR OF THE PORT AUTHORITY, IS FUNNELING CONSTRUCTION JOB, LEGAL CONTRACTS AND OTHER BUSINESS ISSUES TO HIS OLD LAW FIRM TO A SHOCKING DEGREE! WE THROW THE BOOK AT BLUE COLLAR CRIMINALS, AND LET WHITE COLLAR ASSHOLES, GET OFF, WITH MINIMAL SENTENCES, IF ANY PUNISHMENT AT ALL! JUSTICE FOR ALL, PRIVILEGE FOR NONE!!!!!!! DUE PROCESS, EQUAL PROTECTION, UNIFORM OPERATION OF LAW! ON THE OTHER HAND, TEXAS LEGISLATURE, NEEDS SOME WHOOP ASS ON THEM . . . REPUBLICAN CONTROLLED, TAKING ADVANTAGE OF ANOTHER OUT OF CONTROL BODY, THE U.S. SUPREME COURT, SHUTTING DOWN THE VOTING RIGHTS ACT! MAKING IT NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE FOR PEOPLE IN POORER SECTIONS OF TEXAS, WITHOUT ACCESS TO VOTING RIGHTS, BECAUSE THEY LACK SOME FORM OF I.D., TRANSPORTATION, OR EITHER LOST I.D. OR MOVED TO THE STATE! YEAH, HILLARY, TRYING TO MAKE VOTER REGISTRATION AUTOMATIC, TAKING ON SEVERAL STATES VOTING RIGHTS LEGISLATION, THROUGH I GUESS PRIVATE LAW SUITS, USE THAT CLINTON FOUNDATION MONEY FOR GOOD! IF CORPORATIONS GET A VOICE, AND MONEY SPEAKS, LET SOMEONE HAVE A VOICE FOR VOTERS! ONE PERSON, ONE VOTE? THIS GAME CAN BE PLAYED BOTH WAYS! GOD-DAMN IT! I SUE THE GOVERNMENT, THEY HAVE DENIED ME REPLACEMENT I.D., FROM MY OLD ONES THEY PAID OR LET PEOPLE OFF CHARGES, TO STEAL! GO FIGURE, AS KNOWLEDGEABLE AS I AM--I COULD NOT VOTE IN THE LAST ELECTION; IT TOOK A PRIVATE GROUP TO GET ME A BIRTH CERTIFICATE, AFTER TRYING FOR A YEAR AND A HALF--DRIVER'S LICENSE DIVISION HAS DUMB ASS REASONS, FOR NOT GIVING ME EITHER I.D. OR DRIVER LICENSE, THREE TIMES! I TRIED BEFORE MY 44 YEAR UTAH DRIVER LICENSE EXPIRED! CAN'T HAVE DRIVER LICENSE FROM TWO STATES, SIMULTANEOUSLY! ONCE EXPIRED, NEEDED TO START FROM SCRATCH--AH, TWO HOUSE AND A CABIN STOLEN WITH ALL ITEMS, 5 VEHICLES, WITH WHAT WAS LEFT! WE SHOULD WANT EVERY PERSON IN THE UNITED STATES TO VOTE, NOT JUST THE ONES WHO AGREE WITH OUR POLITICAL VIEWS! WHATEVER! IT WILL BE FUN TO SEE A VERY VIABLE FEMALE CANDIDATE, WITH THE BEST RESUME OF THE PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATES, RUN . . . HER CAMPAIGN, ALREADY DIFFERS FROM HER MALE COUNTER-PARTS, AS SHE MEETS WITH SMALL GROUPS OF PEOPLE, SHE IS TAPPING INTO GRASS ROOTS AMERICA, AND HITTING ISSUES, LIKE DRUG ADDICTION, THE NEED FOR TREATMENT, RATHER THAN JAIL OR PRISON, AND IS LOOKING AT, AND THAT WOULD TAKE A HIT AT THE 34% ADULT POPULATION WHO HAS BEEN IN PRISON, AND CUT THE RATE! IT IS RIDICULOUS! OTHER INDUSTRIAL NATIONS, ARE WITH NUMBERS AROUND 9 TO 11%, COME ON! WOMEN TEND TO BE MORE RELATIONSHIP ORIENTED, AND WE SEE HILLARY, MADAME SECRETARY, LOOKING AT WHAT DEPORTATION FOR IMMIGRANTS, WILL DO TO FAMILIES, WITH KIDS BORN ON AMERICAN SOIL, THUS NATURALIZED CITIZENS, AND PARENTS WAITING TO JUMP THROUGH THE 3 STAGES OF BECOMING A CITIZEN, WHICH CAN TAKE UP TO 20 YEARS: (1) A WORK PERMIT; (2) RESIDENCY; AND (3) CITIZENSHIP--WHICH TAKES SOME TIME, TO LEARN AND TAKE TESTS, THEN BE SWORN TO DO WHAT MANY AMERICANS FAIL TO DO, HAVE LOYALTY TO THE CONSTITUTION, AND COUNTRY! NOW IS THE TIME TO STUDY THE CANDIDATES, CHECK THEIR POSITIONS, WATCH IF THEY WAFFLE, PUTTING THEIR FINGER TO THE WIND, TO TEST THE POLITICAL CROSS WINDS . . . BUILD YOUR ROCK ON A SURE FOUNDATION, THE CONSTITUTION, THAT SHOULD BE THE GUIDING LIGHT, THE LYNCH PIN METHOD FOR WHICH TO JUDGE A SITUATION!

The Geeks Shall Inherit the Earth

Okay, we have the 2016 election cycle already on us, and you better start paying attention, because, you vote counts, your voice counts, and need to have your wits and sense about you to be an informed citizen, and actively participating member of society.  I know, I trash the Mormon Church, and generally, but for polygamy, I don't attack the religious side of the Mormon Church, but I hate their politics, the way they go about it, and Mitt Romney and I have unresolved issues, whether he knew about my fucking clients, deals and steals, in an effort to help a fellow Mormon get into the White House, there is one scripture in the Doctrine and Covenants, Section 98, that I love, for obvious reasons, and may in fact be the very reason I became a constitutional law attorney, and that is the one that says, and I am going to paraphrase some verses, that the Constitution is for all mankind, and anything more or less than the Constitution is evil . . . and if the people elect unrighteous leaders, the people will suffer!  And we have, for exactly the same reasons, as stated above!

While I was walking down North Avenue, writing down symbolic names and places, I came to Auto Mart, about half way between the shelter and say, McDonald's, if I were to guess, and under an extended covering of the place, there was this jacked up, truck with American Flags, and all kinds of memorable pictures of 9/11, with a blue truck as the background, pictures of New York, police, firefighters, the shambles left from the towers, President Bush talking to Mayor Rudy Guilliani, and other scenes from 9/11, and on the back of the truck there were two flags, and I am sure the owner, did it for balance, but it has very negative connotations for me, as I have stated, that there were two entities that started in 1776, when the Declaration of Independence, setting in motion, the forming of the Union of states, which would culminate in the signing of the United States Constitution, the Supreme Law of the Land, to which ever elected official, judge, lawyer, cop, military member, and on down to your local elected officials, swears to defend, preserve and protect, that document, with sacred principles and concepts, that are not given by the government, which is to protect those rights, but from God in heaven above . . . that is why it is for all mankind!  We are children of God, and one nation under God, in a secular world with differing ideas of religious preferences, and that should be a matter of personal perfection, not to be foisted on others!

President Bush and the Patriot Act

I don't think there has been a president, that has had less respect for the Constitution, that President Bush, who was known to have said, that the Constitution was nothing more than a "piece of paper", and we don't need no Constitution . . . and he made policies, procedures, executive orders and laws that would codify his lame ass attitudes, creating a generation of cops, of all flavors, shapes, sizes and colors, that were raised in a world void of constitutional principles . . . Ferguson, Cleveland, Baltimore, Cedar City, Utah . . . and across the nation, we are seeing the affects of making cops rulers unto themselves, or rather the executive branches of government, the alleged, enforcers of the law . . . and we see what those attitudes have done, corrupt the government from top to bottom!  With goals of policing the world, spying on the world, especially Americans, who voiced their opinions, and Bush and Cheney had people arrested for merely asking, when the Iraq war was going to end.  Daddy Bush, promoted a one world order, and baby Bushes are going to try to see that, order is carried out.  Presidential candidate, Jeb Bush, has made it clear, that he is not departing, basically believes in everything his father and brother did, and if elected he would either have done the same thing, or will carry their policies forward.

WARNING, WARNING, WARNING

If you are not educated, don't read the newspaper, and watch or read some type of news source, you may actually, make a very bad voter, because there are subtle things that a presidential candidate will say that will give away, expose, or divulge a candidates true intentions and motives.  And I would advise, that you get a pocket sized copy of the United States Constitution, which is basically 10 pages on pages, making up about a fourth of a normal sized 9 x 11 sheet of paper . . . it will take you less than a hour to read, and you are going to have to think, study it a bit, discuss it with some one, and read it again, and at least get the basics.  I get frustrated with people, who have done that, and then come to me and say, I don't get it, and often I forget what I have learned over and through law school, and 20 years of practicing law and going all the way through the legal system to the top Court in the land--I learned a hell of a lot, and I can't expect you to know what I do; however, that said, I can expect you to try!  And I will try to help you get the big picture, remember basic principles of freedom, rights, liberty, balance of powers, duties and responsibilities!

BIG PICTURE OVERVIEW . . . IT IS ONLINE TOO!

United States Constitution, has and I wish I had mine copy, but I will try to do this from memory, but I know that Barnes and Noble Bookstores carry the version I like best, The U.S. Constitution and Fascinating Facts, red, white, blue, gold and white cover, as I recall.  But it has a table of contents, information about the founding fathers, quote from them, that shows their vision of the country, when it was the most pure, back when the document was just debated, written and signed.  There are sections, if I remember of the constitutional convention . . . in statutory interpretation, or in understanding the reading of any law, or constitution, there are basically three elements to help you understand what is being said: (1) the plain language of the statute or constitution; (2) the intent of the founders; and (3) the historical context for which the supreme law of the land was written . . . I find that the 3 page Declaration of Independence, is a great source for understanding the issues, behind why, what, to whom and for what reason, they provided for certain protections.  In that recommended pocket sized version, there is a copy of that document too, which is very handy . . . also, landmark Supreme Court cases, and a small blurb on what the case was about, and the holding or ruling of the Court . . .  very helpful!  There is also a dictionary of the terms, and an index to use to look subjects up.  You can get online, under that title I gave above, and get a free copy mailed to you, or go to the book store, tell them to order if they don't have it, and you can pick one up for about $3.99, and well worth it, with a shit load of great material, and it was written by a high school civics teacher, and as you read this, you might even remember your fifth grade civics classes!  LOL!  Are you smarter than a 5th Grader?

Parts of the Document Itself . . . This is From Memory, So?

• United States Constitution, Preamble . . . the vision and goals of the founding fathers, what Utopia looks like . . . we can do it!
• United States Constitution, Article I, requirements to run for Congress, the powers and duties of the Congress, what the Congress can and can't do, and what states, can and can't do
• United States Constitution, Article II, again the requirements to run for president, the electoral college, voting for president and vice president, the powers and duties of both, and the oath of office
• United States Constitution, Article III, this deals with the judiciary or the judges, with the U.S. Supreme Court being the only court of original jurisdiction, and all other courts being courts of inferior jurisdiction or power . . . judges are only to be retained, when they function, in good behavior, and this section, dealing with the jurisdiction or power power of the Court to deal with a set number of cases, constitutional issues, federal questions, split decisions by courts of appeals, to resolve an issue, of national concern, i.e., gay marriage!
• United States Constitution, Article IV, I believe deals with full faith and credit, between states, like if you sign a contract in one state, that contract will be respected in another state, issues like that
• United States Constitution, Article V, I think this is general powers provision, like government officials and agencies, giving them jurisdiction or power to run the business of America, and the power to do so . . . I think?
• United States Constitution, Bill of Rights, these are the 27 amendments, the first three apply to Congress and what they shall not do, that states will  do these, then it goes the real rights based for individuals, like who are accused of crimes, juries, public trials, representation, etc., and then to more general government, dealing with individuals, their rights, protections, and expectations, like voting, representation, naturalization, due process, and equal protections, rights and privileges, etc.

Gotta Go . . . Kick Us Out of the Shelter at 8:00 A.M.

UNLEASH THE BEAST--GOD'S REVOLVER "LITTLE BLACK HORSE" HAS BEEN REMIXED ON SOME SONGS . . . "JUSTIFY", "SCRATCH DEALT ME A DIRTY HAND"--THAT IS THE FIRST SONG ON THE REMIX--"DROWN YOUR FUCKING SORROWS" IS FIRST ON THE CURRENT LIST, SO SOMEONE IS MESSING WITH WHAT IS ON THE COMPUTER, AND WHAT, THE OLD CD ORDER WAS OR THE "FAKE GOD'S REVOLVER" ALAMO BAND CD WAS ORDERED LIKE--IF YOU HAVE KNOWLEDGE OF THIS, HAVE THE FAKE BAND'S CD, PLEASE CONTACT, GOD'S REVOLVER'S HOME PAGE OR FACEBOOK! YOU CAN BE A CRIME STOPPER! . . . GR TOP HITS, ON MY COMPUTER SHOWED ONE SONG AT FIRST, BUT WAS PLAYING ANOTHER ONE . . . SKIPPING, TRYING TO DUB OVER, THREE SKIPS! ADS ALMOST ON EVERY SONG, JUST LIKE ADVERTISING SHOPPING ON MY BLOG. MY COMPUTER SHOWED THAT MY BLOG WAS POSTED PACIFIC TIME, I AM AT MOUNTAIN DAYLIGHT TIME, SET FOR DENVER . . . SO A FEW MINUTES AGO, MY COMPUTER THAT HAD THE RIGHT TIME ALL MORNING, BUT AT 2:20 P.M., WHEN I JUST LOOKED, MY COMPUTER, NOW SHOWED 3:20 P.M. OR CHICAGO TIME--MAY WANT TO CHECK WHICH FLIGHT I WAS ON, WHILE I WAS SITTING NOW AT MCDONALD'S IN GRAND FUNK JUNCTION, COLORADO! I FIGURED OUT HOW TO FIX MY COMPUTER CLOCK, AND LOW AND BEHOLD, IT SHOWED CENTRAL TIME--SYMBOLIC--JAIL CONTROL STATIONS ARE CALLED "CENTRAL", AND THE BOX WAS CHECKED TO "SET TIME ZONE AUTOMATICALLY USING YOUR "LOCATION"--ARE YOU FUCKING ME? SO I SET THE CLOCK TO MY ACTUAL LOCATION, COLORADO, MOUNTAIN DAYLIGHT, WHILE I WAS AT SYMBOLICALLY, DAYLIGHT DONUTS EARLIER, STILL IN GRAND JUNCTION, COLORADO! SO THEN I TRIED TO PUT THE "AUTOMATIC" CHECK AND CLOCK TO "MY" LOCATION, AND THE COMPUTER JUST SHOWED THE TEXT BLANK! SO, OPPOSITE "EAGLE IN REVERSE", ONE OF ELLIOT'S GOD'S REVOLVER SONGS I JUST LISTENED TO, THAN THE WAY IT SHOULD BE ON "MY COMPUTER" MARKING "MY LOCATION", IT SHOWED CENTRAL TIME, FOR CHICAGO AGAIN! SO IT TOOK OFF THE CONNECTION BETWEEN MY LOCATION AND MY CLOCK--I DON'T HAVE "MY" MONEY, LIKE THE HOOD DOES, NOR "MY" I.D., SO I CAN'T JET AROUND LIKE THEY DO ON "MY DIME" . . . INTERESTING, A TRUCK, WITH BLUE WORDS "DEEP ROCK" ON IT WAS JUST TURNING THE CORNER, LOOKS LIKE A LOCAL WATER COMPANY, WITH THREE, HOPEFULLY, TEAR DROPS OF WATER, RUNNING DOWN THEIR JEALOUS, CHEATING, LYING, FAT FACES! THE COPS, NSA, FBI, CIA, MORMON CHURCH, SOUTHWICK FAMILY WHO BITCHED AND MOANED ABOUT ME DRIVING ELLIOT, AND ISAAC FOR THAT MATTER, AND THEIR BAND "PURIFICATION" EVERYWHERE, BEFORE THEY TURNED 16, GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF "MY SON'S" BAND'S MUSIC, AND IF THE OTHER MEMBERS OF THE BAND ARE IN ON THIS, TAKE THE "BASS GUITAR" OUT OF THE MIX, AND YOU OWE ELLIOT, A FIFTH OF THE PROFITS AND PROCEEDS THE BAND MAKES OR I WILL TAKE THE WHOLE FUCKING AMOUNT, ANY INVESTMENTS, AND PUT YOUR SORRY ASSES IN PRISON, WHICH SHOULD HAVE BEEN DONE, FUCKING YEARS AGO, BUT THE FEDS WERE ALL IN ON IT! BECAUSE WITHOUT THE BASS GUITARIST, YOUR BAND IS GOING TO SOUND LIKE SHIT! THE BAND WOULDN'T BE ROCKIN' THE WORLD, WITHOUT ELLIOT, OR MY BLOG TO REVITALIZE THE BAND WITH THIS BLOG . . . THE FAKE BAND, FAKE BRAND, JUST DIDN'T DO IT! SO, YOU, LIKE ISAAC, THE DEAD BEAT RIDER, WITH THE DEAD BEAT MOTHER, SHELLEY, AND THE DEAD BEAT GRANDFATHER, ARE FUCKED! YOU FUCKS . . . MAY, GOD'S REVOVLER, BLOW YOUR FUCKING HEADS OFF! THE COPS OF ALL LEVELS HAVE TO BE IN ON THIS . . . ON THE SCREEN THAT POPS UP AFTER A VIDEO OR SONG HAS BEEN PLAYED, OR THE GOD'S REVOLVER TOP HITS LIST, WHICH THIS TIME ONLY PLAYED ABOUT FOUR SONGS THEN BUMPED TO THE REST OF THE SONGS ON THE CD--NOT REMIXED YET? BUT ALONG WITH THE OTHER SONGS, A CHICK THAT LOOKS JUST LIKE, DARK HAIRED, HAZEL EYED MONSTER, "SHELLEY", WHO FROM MY INTEL, IS NOW "RACHEL", TO PROTECT THE GUILTY . . . BUT ON THE I.D. NETWORK, SERIES "SNAPPED", POPPED UP A TOTAL LOOK ALIKE! THE INTERNET CONNECTION WAS TURNED OFF, NSA, JUST AS I WAS GOING TO GET THE TITLE OF THE "SNAPPED" SHOW! LET ME SEE IF I CAN PULL IT BACK UP! PREACHER'S FLASK, JUST SKIPPED, NEVER DID BEFORE . . . THEY, THE HOOD, IS FUCKING WITH, GOD'S REVOLVER'S MUSIC, AND ELLIOT FILED THE "POOR MAN'S" COPYRIGHT! SO, FREEZE THESE FUCKERS ACCOUNTS, LIKE YOU DO EVERYONE ELSE, UNDER THAT GOD-DAMNED PATRIOT ACT, AND FUCK'EM BEFORE I FUCK YOU! YOU, NSA, GOVERNMENT AGENCIES, AND THE MORMON PYRAMID SCHEMES, ARE DOING THE MARKETING, THIS MIGHT BE ONE TIME I WOULD AGREE WITH THE PATRIOT ACT--FREEZE ALL "MY" FUCKING ACCOUNTS, UNDER THESES BITCHES AND BASTARDS' CONTROL! A TRUCK, LIKE KAY MOOSMAN'S, RACHEL'S STEROID PUMPED, MINI-MOUSE HUSBAND, A TURQOUSE FORD RANGER, NO EXTENDED CAB, JUST PULLED IN . . . I GUESS NOW I AM RACHEL, OR THAT IS GOD'S INTEL RIGHT NOW, I HAD A DOUBLE, ALLEGEDLY, SMOKING, WHILE SITTING AT THE SHELTHER . . . SURE AS HELL NOT ME, I DON'T SMOKE, DON'T TOUCH THE THINGS, NEVER HAVE, EVEN TOUCHED THEM, NEVER EVEN TAKEN ONE SMOKE!

MyClick!  Pep It Up!

The Snapped, I.D. Network programs, that I was looking for came up, this morning while I was charging my computer, after posting the next blog, at about 8:00 a.m., sharp, when we have to get out of the Homeward Bound Shelter, and go about our business.  This is my business, trying to STOP CRIMES AGAINST ME AND MY FAMILY!  The second I called my daughter, Nicole, living outside Washington, D.C., in Lovette, Virginia, the NSA was on my line . . . I all of the sudden start to hear, my own voice coming back to me, worse than an echo, and I even said, I can here that the NSA just got on the line, and they hung up, or they changed programs, because I could no longer hear them while I was talking, with my voice bouncing back to me!  Scream!  But, in my blog, title, I mentioned, again, all things are symbolic to me, that I found a SNAPPED episode, with a chick that looked just like Shelley, so the fucking cops, stop thinking that I, JoAnn, am the criminal Shelley, who stole my identity . . . lovely sister, that they think she is, and also sister Rachel, again, co-conspirators, from way back, in about 2000!  But the episodes, hopefully, Shelley the hacker queen, with NSA, Mormon controlled cyber spies, must give her access to programs to get in and control my computer settings, making it look like my blog is published where ever one of the crew is . . . yesterday, while sitting at McDonald's in Grand Junction, I learned from my computer, that my blog was published an hour after I posted it, Mountain Daylight Time, here, near Denver, Colorado, with my blogspot, showing that it posted, Pacific Time, where Kay has a house, and when I went into settings, I found, that my computer, is tied to where I am . . . and I was in Central Time, like by Chicago . . . go figure!  

Crime, crime, crime!  But, if you look at Snapped SO9E22, Sandra Jesse, you will see a Shelley look alike, without the wig!  LOL!  The name is highly significant, because, Jesse Anderson, who is allegedly dead, NOT, is Shelley's oldest son, allegedly through her husband, Donald Anderson of Smithfield, Utah . . . who claims, that none of Shelley's liter are his children, not even Jesse, who he claims is Shelley's child from a professor at Utah State University; however, the law, will look at Jesse as Don's, because they were married, when the alleged affair went on!  

The other SNAPPED, is Rachel Wade, SO9E18 . . . the name is most significant . . . Ken Wade is the Chief of Police in Parowan, Utah, where I lived and practiced law . . . he will lie for the cops' version of me, or the Mormon, Republican version of me; nevertheless, the maturity level of the two girls, fighting over one man, would fit Rachel!  LOL!  And if I remember from watching it, there are two blonds!  I don't cat fight, never have, never will, and that is what pisses men off . . . using these women, trying to make me play and be jealous . . . I know who I am, and so do they, and I know who my children are, and the ones they are claiming came out between the legs of sisters, is pure BULL SHIT, and they know that too . . . they are trying to COVER THEIR SINS AND CRIMES!  

Cops of all levels, there is one sure way of proving this, and stopping the crimes, if that is something you are interested in . . . and you could have fooled me, but DNA, DNA, DNA . . . 4 Kids to match, all brothers and sisters, from the same set of parents, JoAnn S. Secrist, married, November 27, 1974, in the Mormon, Salt Lake Temple, Utah!  Possibly the temple records haven't been doctored yet, but the DNA, is not going to LIE!  You might TRY!

CRACKING THE CASE!

It is 3:22 p.m., on my computer right now, and I just published this title, because, I don't want to write a new blog, but the time I posted, was 2:22 p.m., or Pacific Time, and before I fucked up the hoods auto time, for following their locations, some times have been up to 6 hours different, from the time I originally posted and what shows up on MY BLOG!  Now if you shit heads, can't figure that one out, then you are seriously, total, cluster fucks, just like the movie, Burn After Reading, indicates.  Now, let's put a government cop agency's name on this: (1) interstate crimes, belongs to the FBI; (2) financial crimes, as I understand it are the jurisdiction of both the FBI and the CIA, in this case!; and (3) local cops, need to come under the jurisdiction of the Colorado Attorney Generals Office; (4) those assholes, like my father, who should still be living, at 635 Concord Avenue, in St. George, Utah, unless, now that I have been gone, he has moved into his dream home on my blog money and Elliot's music money!, but, then the Utah Attorney General, along with the FBI, should be tracking my father, Richard Glenn Southwick's computer, NOT FUCKING AND WATCHING MINE!  Solve crimes, dip shits, stop spying on me, and my lovers!

The Way They Roll . . . Automatic Settings on My Computer

Money rolls into their bank accounts, Santa Barbara, check all their children's accounts, they will be laundering the money, and there are subjects that are assigned to various people, Rachel, the righteous adulterer, Kay gets blah, Shelley gets securities, Sue gets the money from the historical constitutional blogs, and so forth.  The people who play the game, join the club, this is probably under, the network marketing scam, that Jerry Owens, worked on for 27 years at the time I left him . . . I am sure he was one of the first co-conspirators with Shelley . . . when my family had me locked up in the Utah State Hospital, back in about 2004, about the same time I had moved into those apartments, over by the first FABULOUS FREDDY'S on Riverside Drive in, St. George, just south and west of that, is when all the trying to lock me up, force me to take meds, taking my driver's license, when I had not been driving for a year, probably so Shelley, with all kinds of financial problems, got the brain child to be me, well not, she started that with the Shurtleff election, in 2000, with cops, coming to my door if I didn't take my meds, I think to get me fat, like one of Shelley's friends, who gained 80 pounds on meds the first year she used them.

I am sure that after I left Jerry, a second time, he and Shelley who were already in cahoots with each other, going to Sundance Film Festival . . . check for tax returns, Shelley went for about 10 years, not me, I was practicing law, most of that time . . . but, after I split, and took off to Las Vegas, when I didn't die, that it when all hell broke loose on me.  My father took the money, my $3800 per month, told me the Paul Revere Insurance stopped, so he could keep it, and the family started an all out assault on me, from holding out of court hearings, to force me to take meds, talking about putting me in a nursing home, calling cops to make police records, taking me to behavioral health units, forcing me, giving me the choice of that or being arrested, and on and on . . . the way MY nice little Mormon family treated a person who was allegedly suppose to die!  Wanna be baptized?  I can get the missionaries over if you want?  But, Jerry showed up at the hearing, after my family had the cops, take me to the behavioral health unit, trying to make a criminal and mental health record on me, even when the Judge, who knew of me, said, I was probably the smartest person in the room still!  But Shelley would come to Provo, and say, JoAnn, you seem so much happier in here . . . and Jerry came to the hearing, with the staff, saying, Why in the hell are you in here?  Jerry came to the hearing and was testifying against me!  He was trying to keep me in and the Judge couldn't see any reason.  Check the Jerry, Shelley, Dick Southwick connections . . . then came Brett, Kay, and the flood of family, friends, neighbors, Church, Brock, Rice . . . my father knew, Jay Rice's father, Bob Rice, and Hank or Henry Brock was in my father's ward!  The connections are easy and obvious.

DO YOUR FUCKING JOBS, STOP GOING AFTER ME, HERE IN GRAND JUNCTION, GO AFTER THE ACTUAL CRIMINALS . . . AND, THAT MAY INCLUDE MY CHILDREN AND THEIR PARTNERS . . . I WON'T DIE FOR LIARS . . . TRUTH OR CONSEQUENCES!  GOD SENT THE FLOOD ON HIS OWN CHILDREN!  HONESTY IS ALWAYS THE BEST POLICY!