ENEMY WOMEN--STORMY WEATHER. DADO, THE GOOD VILLAIN: THE SECRETS OF THE AUSTRIAN CELLAR--HIS LIES WORKED--12 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER, HIDDEN BEHIND 8 DOORS, BOOKCASE, CHAINED, RAPED, SEX SLAVE, FATHERED 7 CHILDREN BY HIM, LOCKED UP WHERE NOBODY COULD FIND HER FOR 24 YEARS! PATRIARCH HAD EXCLUSIVE USE OF HER, ALL TO EASY TO BE WISE AFTER THE EVENT. POLICE, TOWN IN SHOCK, PARALYSIS, HELPLESSNESS. GRANDMOTHER KNEW NOTHING, RAISED 6 CHILDREN OF HER OWN, PRESENTED THE PERFECT FAMILY, WHILE GRANDPA, HAD ANOTHER FAMILY IN THE BASEMENT, TOLD AUTHORITIES, DAUGHTER HAD RUN AWAY WITH A CULT, WOULD DROP A NEW BABY AT THE DOOR FOR PARENTS TO RAISE . . . HE ALLOWED 3 CHILDREN FROM HIS DAUGHTER TO BE RAISED UPSTAIRS, WITH HE AND HIS WIFE. THOUGHTS OF GRANDMA BEING AN ACCOMPLICE? ONCE RELEASED, GRANDMOTHER, DAUGHTER, AND CHILDREN STAYING IN PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL. DURING THAT TIME, GRANDPA WAS VISITING BROTHELS, SPORTING THONG SWIMSUIT ON BEACHES. HE WAS COMPLETELY ORGANIZED, SHOPPED FOR THE SECOND FAMILY AT NIGHT, WHEN NOBODY COULD SEE, STOCKED FOOD AND SUPPLIES, DURING ABSENCES, LAUNDRY AND FRIDGE IN DUNGEON! HE DIDN'T TELL ANYONE, IRON CLAD SECRECY! FIRST PICTURE OF DAUGHTER AND CHILDREN, ALL SMART, WELL BEHAVED--MOTHER DID A PRETTY GOOD JOB, CONSIDERING THE DIFFICULTIES AND LACK OF FREEDOM--WAS WORTH A MILLION DOLLARS TO PAPARAZZI! NO ONE TOOK NOTICE OF THE CLUES! GRANDPA CONTENDS HE IS NOT A MONSTER . . . SHOWS LITTLE REMORSE, IS SORRY FOR HIS FAMILY, BUT IT CAN NOT BE UNDONE! THE STATELY, MORMON PATRIARCH, WITH 8 CHILDREN, A HUNDRED FOR SO GRANDCHILDREN, TEMPLE GOING, FORMER AIR FORCE SPY, OSS/OSSI, CERTIFIED PUBLIC ACCOUNTANT, ABOVE REPROACH AND SUSPICION. IRON CLAD SECRECY WITHIN CLOSE KNIT FAMILY, FRIENDS, ASSOCIATES, HAVING SOLE USE OF DAUGHTER'S FAMILY BANKS, TO BE DISPERSED, DISTRIBUTED, MANAGED TO KEEP THE "LOST DAUGHTER" A SECRET, IRONICALLY, HIDDEN BEHIND 8 OTHER WOMEN, 5 SISTERS, 1 ADOPTED, SO TO SAY, KAY BABY, AND SEVERAL OTHER WOMEN, INCLUDING ANOTHER ATTORNEY. AND EVEN WITH 8 DOORS HIDING THE DAUGHTER, SHE WAS BEHIND A BOOKCASE, THAT COVERED A TRAP DOOR! THAT IS ABOUT HOW DEEP THE DECEPTION AND BEING BURIED ALIVE, IS, IN MY CASE . . . AND IN ALMOST 650 BLOGS, NOBODY READ THE CLUES? NO, THE VERY ENTITIES, WHO SHOULD HAVE BEEN ON THIS CASES FROM THE GET, GO, WHERE BLINDED BY THE "MORMON GLOW" AND FAMILY LIES! IT IS ON THING TO HIDE A 12 OLD GIRL, QUITE ANOTHER TO HIDE A 60 YEAR OLD, FORMER ASSISTANT ATTORNEY, STAFF ATTORNEY, DIVISION OF AGING, GENERAL COUNSEL, UTAH MEDICAL ASSOCIATION, PROFESSOR, BUSINESS OWNER, 4 BAR LICENSE HOLDER, BLOGGER, LEGISLATOR, AND POLITICAL ACTIVIST! HOW DO YOU DO THIS? AND WITH A RESUME, CREDENTIALS AND TRACK RECORD FAR MORE CREDIBLE THAT DADDY-O'S! HE WAS INVESTIGATED BY THE STATE SEC 5 TIMES, TAX EVASION, TAKEN OUT OF MY MOTHER'S TEACHING SALARY, PUNK ASS THUG! GOOD GOD! SUBSTITUTED FOR "ENEMY WOMEN" AND PROFESSIONALLY INFERIORS! IT TOOK 8 TO COVER WHAT I WAS DOING ON THE RUN! SIMPLY AMAZING INCOMPETENCE IN THE ALLEGED INTELLIGENCE COMMUNITY WITH SO MUCH SPY GEAR, THEY SHOULD KNOW THE COLOR OF MY UNDERWEAR! FUCK! METICULOUS PLANNING, DEVIOUS SCHEMING, TRAINED, BUT EVIL, CORRUPT, CONSORTIUM OF PLAYERS! PRISON IS TOO GOOD FOR THEM! FORENSIC ACCOUNTING AND COMPUTER TECHNOLOGY OF MY BLACK COMPUTER, DESK TOP, SEIZED BY WASHINGTON COUNTY CONSTABLE AND SHERIFFS, AND UNDER THE DIRECTION OF FORMER ATTORNEY GENERALS, BOTH UNDER INDICTMENT FOR CORRUPTION--SOME CONNECTED TO THIS CASE, DUE TO ME AND SEVERAL PROSECUTORS, AFTER THE FBI DROPPED THE PROBE AGAINST SWALLOW, WHO KNEW ME WHEN, PICKED UP THE CASE AND PROCEEDED, AGAINST, MARK SHURTLEFF AND JOHN SWALLOW ( KATHERINE KANE, AG JUST CHARGED WITH PERJURY--TOP LAW ENFORCERS IN THEIR STATES?), BUT, LIKE DADDY-O, BOTH ARE MO'S AND BOY SCOUTS, HAVE THEIR DUTY TO SATAN AWARD, SO THEY WILL GO SCOUT FREE! NOT LOL! BUT, TWO INCIDENTS WILL SHOW INVESTIGATORS, WHO MY CASES WERE STOLEN AND HOW A DOUBLE BANK ACCOUNT AT WELLS FARGO, WHICH I SET UP IN ANTICIPATION OF WINNING THE BROCK, VAIL AND CHEEK CASES, WAS ALSO STOLEN: (1) THE EGYPTIAN, LAW TRAINED IN ENGLAND, IMMIGRATION DETAINEE, WORKING WITH HOMELAND SECURITY AND FEDS, SET UP SURVEILLANCE IN MY BASEMENT, REWIRED MY COMPUTER, SO THAT I COULD NOT E-FILING, FORCING ME TO EMAIL MY BRIEFS TO SHELLEY'S COMPUTER (NEW IP ADDRESS), TO FILE WITH THE UNITED STATES FEDERAL DISTRICT COURT OF UTAH; AND (2) I SET UP A SPECIAL WELLS FARGO ACCOUNT, ONE SAVINGS AND ONE CHECKING ACCOUNT, TELLER IN ANOTHER CITY, TOLD ME I HAD A SECRET ACCOUNT, WHAT?, A TELLER (FBI), ALLEGEDLY CLOSED THE ACCOUNT IN HELENA, LAST CHANCE GULCH BRANCH OR DOWNTOWN, LATER, I WENT DOWN MONTANA STREET, TO THE WELLS FARGO IN ALBERTSONS, AND THE TELLER, TOLD ME, THE ONLY THING THE BANK DID WRONG, WAS CHANGE ONE NUMBER! LIKE THAT DOESN'T REDIRECT THE MONEY TO ANOTHER PERSON'S ACCOUNT . . . SHELLEY AND FRANK, WERE PLAYING JOANN AND ALLAN, IN PAROWAN, PROBABLY WHERE THE BANK FRAUD OCCURRED, I NEVER USED THE ACCOUNT, ALLEGEDLY CLOSED IT, BUT MY GUESS IS THAT THE SECRET ACCOUNT WAS USED FOR LAUNDERING BAND MONEY, AND MY CASE DEPOSIT FOR ATTORNEY'S FEES (SHELLEY, NOT THE REAL JOANN!) AND I BET THE ACCOUNT WAS NEVER CLOSED, WITH WELLS FARGO BEING INVOLVED AND SUED BY ME, AND I WON THE HOUSE IN BLOOMINGTON, SO COLLECTING SWEET INTEREST, ALSO, JUDGE JOHN WALTON, SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN ASSIGNED, OR SHOULD HAVE RECUSED HIMSELF FROM THE HOUSE CASE, HE WAS THE ATTORNEY FOR WELLS FARGO, OR HIS FORMER LAW FIRM WAS, GIVING HIM A CONFLICT OF INTEREST, AND THAT CONFLICT CUT ME DEEP! I AM GLAD TO SEE PEOPLE GOING AFTER CORRUPT OFFICIALS, LIKE THE ATTORNEY GENERAL, A U.N. REPRESENTATIVE FROM GUYANA, I THINK? WSJ YESTERDAY. IT IS TIME, NOT ONLY IN THIS COUNTRY, BUT AROUND THE WORLD, THAT MORALS, ETHICS, HONESTY, DUTY, AND SERVICE RETURN TO OUR VOCABULARY!

The Saintly Daughter, Attorney vs. The Villain, CPA Father!

Time To Bloody and Beat the Shit Out of Daddy-O

Beating the shit out of this willful daughter, his only one, as was the case with the 12 year old, the father took, chained in the basement, raped and abused for 24 years, my child abuse, in my father's own special flavor, has gone on for 57 years, starting, at the ripe old age of 3.  My father, took me over his knees, at the age of three, now mind you, my father is about 6'3" or 6'4" and at that time weighed much more than he does now, and at my mother's request, for something I had done during the day, which I had long forgot, I am sure, my father, back in the days of, Father Knows Best, TV programs of indoctrination, that leads to crimes like the Austrian Patriarch and the Mo Patriarch, both controlling, domineering, ruling their large families with an iron fist, all about power and control, as is the case with any abuser, he held me over his knees and spanked me, and I did not cry, so he spanked me harder, and I still did not cry . . . I am sure, this is the incident that trained me for my life's mission of hating the establishment, authority, and defending the down trodden and defenseless, as I was at the age of three . . . so eventually, with my mother looking on, or perhaps, my mother handed my father an old rubber doll, the ones made of plastic that was as hard as rock, probably some comparisons there too, but he hit me and hit me, and I did not cry.  Eventually, my two parents, gave up and let me go.  And, with all the savvy and sass, a three year old, who just got a pretty bad whippin' stood up and took my little hand, brushed off my butt, and said, I just brush it off, which is exactly what I will do with all that this fucking asshole has done to me, for YEARS!

I have been in the world of my father, for the last few years, starting with the world of securities, his specialty, and in an area of the law, that has gone after his sorry ass, over and over, so having the daughter, he hates most, the one he could never control, not only get her license back after getting the Pick's Disease, death sentence, probably with him at the bottom of that too, but start her career over again, not as a government attorney, or staff attorney for a political organization and association, the Utah Medical Association, but, going into his area of expertise, starting with a $357 million dollar case, with no qualms or hesitation, whatsoever, taking a case of this size, and nature, but being fully prepared, and confident, that I could master, securities and administrative law, in combination with criminal and civil, plus constitutional law. One of Hank Brock's employees, Scott, said, kind of in shock, or disbelief, You never once doubted you could win this case, did you?  NO--and I did win.  

65 Page, Reduced to 45 Page Slaughter?  7 Page Primer?

And it was and is this type of attitude, that my father hates, that in spite of all odds, in a specialty area of law, with attorneys, charging from $500 to $700 per hour for their services, with these same attorneys calling me off the hook, from all over the country, asking me for advice on how to do a case like this, that took me ten minutes to tell Hank, who had been turned down, for 10 years, by every attorney in the state and out of the state, including his attorney brother, Wendell, wanting to go up against the government attorneys, who I brought to their knees, because it was a case dealing with the violation of constitutional rights, not whether or not this financial planner did or did not get a fucking complaint, it was how the government investigators and attorneys, railroaded planners into confessions through illegal administrative subpoenas, downloading all their hard drives on their computer, than looked for fraud, then walking the tightrope, between civil and criminal law, using administrative tools, threatening criminal actions, that kicked the cases, into the constitutional arena with a plethora of rights, that had been denied, denying due process, 4th amendment protections, and other egregious civil rights violations, under section 1983, for state officials acting under color of law!

I don't take loser cases!  I have my stellar name and reputation to protect, something, my father, never worried about . . . stolen virtue is what this case is about!  Most cases that go to even the Utah Supreme Court, where me and other got a unanimous win, will have, almost at a minimum, 10 to 20 attorneys on each side, with counsel, for interested parties, in the case, entering amicus briefs, either in support or in opposition, but in this case, from start to, close to the finish, I did every fucking thing myself, plus, took it to the Supreme Court, in less that 2 years, when the average time is 5 years to get a case there! I did, get my father's cutting, and exact mind, and his risk taking nature, backing down more seasoned attorneys, refusing help, and forcing Brock and Rice, who both had attorney brothers, who coward from the task, to chose, either them or me, but I was working alone!  The only thing, in retrospect, that I needed another attorney for, was to get my BACK!  Had I had another attorney, not that they couldn't have stolen from two of us, but was that, once they went after me, and had someone who could got after them . . . I stood alone, raw and real, with a shit load of other cases to worry about!

Now, Your In My Arena, Asshole, Criminal Law!

My case is a prime example of why, there should always be a separation of church and state, and from families imposing their lame ass, religion, on another family member, mixing, matters of the state, with matters of the family, or religious politics, which was the case here, with the case, probably, being tailored by these fucks, specifically, because, they knew financial planners are big time political donors, most, Republicans, which is why, I believe they wanted to bring in a substitute, girls to wrap up the case, one to take it to the bribe and settlement stages, double docketing it, one to broker the deal, Shelley, who because of former dealings and ratting out other financial planners, and then the show girl, for the press interviews, with Cinderella, behind the scenes have done all the work, had the brilliance, the moxie to push the case, and take it onward and upward, with our without clients or pay, knowing damned well, the deals were made at the 10th Circuit Court of Appeals level, and me pushing on to the U.S. Supreme Court, with my novel, legal and constitutional analogies, bringing the Courts and the 4th amendment into the modern age we live in, with papers, protected by unreasonable searches and seizures, being applied to computer files, which, in the Brock case, were violated without a search warrant, based on probable cause, going to a magistrate, based on the oath and affirmation of the investigators, listing with specificity and particularity, what, exactly they were looking for in those computer files, not just a random ass, taking of all intellectual property and business secrets, exposing clients, accounts, and financial information to the government, who could use all of those accounts, to go after clients, for tax issues or whatever!  This whole thing was politically motivated to benefit, Mormon, Mitt Romney!

Now, whatever my private life is like, whatever I look like, or whatever my political leanings were, or whether I am going to pay my tithing on the case, contribute to BYU, or set up my constitutional law firm from hell, under Brock and his brothers, or donate to Mitt Romney's campaign, is beside the point.  And whatever I did in my personal life, was NOT a crime! Having an abortion, a very non-Republican thing to do, but legal, like it or not, should never have played into this, nor where I am going to spend my money, when we win, or whether I go to church or not, or whether I swear, which was an issue, but not enough to get a new attorney, which I volunteered to do, or if my son's a rock star, rather than a fucking loser, boy scout, is totally outside the areas of consideration!  And if it was, Brock should have gotten another attorney, fucking BEFORE I WON THE CASE, not AFTER all the work was done!  If, I am the attorney, you want on the case, and it took a month to come to an agreement, on the relationship, with me serving as general counsel also, and we have a quasi-contingency case, based on me being paid, nothing, just enough to survive, with the prospects of making millions at the conclusion of the case, then, once all the work is done, the arguments, done by THIS attorney, yeah, like the one who did all the WORK, that is the attorney that gets paid, whether you think she is show worthy or not!  

The Law, is the Law, is the LAW . . . FUCKERS!  Mo law aside, Mitt's ass is not a consideration, and you are fucking criminals, for stealing this case, and you, my dear, Republican, Mo, financial thieves, can blame yourselves, for me, promising you, not threatening you, knowing bribes were taken and substitutes in, that I would take, Mitt Romney, down myself, was a fucking promise!  Ask Senator Tester and President Obama, who staff, were on my contact list, November 1, 2012, while at the Bozeman Library, after my email accounts were stolen and shut down, by the Mo NSA, when I set up an new account, and I an talking the whole Obama administration, plus First Lady Michelle . . . do you think I was helping?  War on Women, Benghazi inside story in GQ Magazine, Polygamy, Mitt's connection to my securities case, etc.  Major player, motherfuckers!  HA!  Cops, stormed the library, after missing me, sent someone to hit my car from behind, and I just obeyed the speed limit, and headed to West Yellowstone, where I had a two week Park entrance, and slept in my car, ditching this way and that way, into Jackson, then to Bozeman, to expose Mitt and the Mo's . . . probably would have been smarter to just PAY ME MY FUCKING ATTORNEY FEES!  Pretty costly cheat, in that Mo system that stole the case for Mitt!  Prison for that boy too!

You Will All, Pay for Your Thrills . . . THE UTAH PROSECUTOR IN ME!

HOW DO YOU BURY A DAUGHTER LIKE ME?  AGAIN!

I believe members of my family, along with the feds, all the same, back in 2000, when I was poisoned, with poisonous African tree frog gum, used by assassins all the time, used against the Viet Kong, during the Vietnam War, my client, I-Corp. Marine, not Interpol, but the real guy who was murdered and maybe for his acknowledgement of the way I was poisoned, said to me, the second he heard, how I was poisoned, he believed everything I ever told him, because, nobody knows this shit!  He was a port in a storm for me too, and one of the few people, I could talk to and who could understand, what was going on, and who was behind it.  A rare love, in deed, and I am sure, that the city kept Allan out of his home, for a month, to put up surveillance all over the house.  Even before I got him out of jail, which was not the plan, the Iron County Jail, started forcing me and Allan, to use the regular family interview phones and booths, rather than the attorney, allegedly confidential interview rooms, just before trial.  

I was so pissed, that I picked up the phone, seeing that the calls were recorded, and threw it at the wall . . . all kinds of shit was happening to me, trying to bury me, have Kelly Ann Booth steal the Cheek case, and for sure, they didn't want Allan out, they were scared shit-less of him, the former Marine, Cowboy, Biker, who bled, red, white and blue, like me, who was going to run, RECON, on my house, when I called and told him, the courts were illegally trying to take my house . . . 4 blocks of cops, surrounded, Allan's house, the night they arrested him, set him up, and blended two cases, together, doctoring the evidence, the case I took and exposed the cops, prosecutors and the judge was smart enough to rule right, although, the probation, should not have been ordered, but the real Allan, was far more scary than FRANK . . . he hides behind women's skirts.  Iron County was nothing short of WAR!  He was a total bad ass, but the sweetest, most secure guy, not threatened by a woman like me at all, totally confident, ending what could have been the battle of the sexes, with the warrior queen, by turning her hand over and kissing it, with a smile . . . KISS.

I had been buried for 9 years . . . so what got out of control, when I started practicing law again, with my father, going ape shit at the news, screaming at me, and starting to abuse me again, not like a loving father, who got his daughter back from the dead, but more like a father, who had assigned another daughter, a more obedient and controlled daughter, to be the attorney me, or Kay Baby, but sure as hell, not the actions of a loving father, and a total surprise.  I used to think that Hank Brock, was in on this scam from the git-go, but, looking at my father's response, to me getting my law license activated, within 5 minutes, thinking I would have to take the bar exam, after this 9 year break, made me think, that Hank and my father, hooked up later, being in the same high priest quorum at the Morning Park Ward.  Of, course, Hank was ecstatic, because, I could, take the case, myself, rather than having him represent himself, as pro se, and me coach him from behind the scenes, as a legal coach.  Which was the original plan.  However, when the Utah State Bar Association, saw that I was, General Counsel for the Utah Medical Association, they told me to just pay the fees and I was good.  A great reputation and name is PRICELESS!  They knew this too!

First, The Egyptian Redirected or Messed With My Computer, Making Me Rely On Shelley to Send My E-Filings and Briefs

So, a little history first.  This guy, the Egyptian Tornado, one man wrecking ball, come on the radar screen about a year earlier.  My client, or one of my client's, Travis Braun, whom I am absolutely sure, said I was Rachel, or Shelley or whomever, but, before those days, of bribery, threats and possible death, on one of the rare occasions that Travis, who had the goods on the cops and prosecutors, in Cedar City, not to mention, had taped, the marijuana growing sites of the cops, up Shirt's Canyon, not a local, so that may be spelled different, but, was actually out of jail, after a visit to me, in my home office, had a guy call me, the Egyptian, who was in the Washington County Jail, being detained for immigration issues, with Travis telling him about me, his attorney, not only on the Cheek case, but on several criminal issues, having won his federal communications and wire fraud case--charges connected with using his fucking CELL PHONE!, against the U.S. Attorney, Paul Kohler, going above his head, when he would not recognize that there was insufficient evidence on this case that started in justice court, went to district court at a state level, then up to the feds, to be charged under federal statutes, and it seems like there were some firearms issues, but, a good name, again, and reputation, with even U.S. attorneys, now sitting U.S. attorney, who should have been appointed, rather than Paul Warner, and maybe because of this case, his name started with a Z, but I can't remember it now, but he could see clearly what the problems were and went over Paul Kohler's head, a key liar, in all my other southern Utah case, working closely with County Attorney, Scott Garrett, who may have even been a former, FBI agent, just my Intel, God,  Fueling the hatred, adding to the temptation to work with the whole shebang of Iron County folks, my father included, Shelley, the birthright, daughter, being born the same day as former governor, Mikey Leavitt!

Isn't it just amazing, that I know so much about every fucking detail of someone else's cases?  I must be a fucking genius!  LOL!  But, through Travis this Egyptian, law trained, emigrant, wanted to get with me and learn the American legal system, he even offered to marry me, being so impressed with what Travis had told him about me . . . there was a time, nobody, BETTER!  I told this guy, I was too busy, and didn't really need help yet, and taking the time to train him, right now, was out of the question.  However, sometime later, I got a letter from some government entity, Homeland Security, ICE, Immigration, Customs and Enforcement, someone connected with this guy's case at a detention center, or rather just out of one, being such a pain in the ass to the prison or detainment facility, that he was let out!  LOL!  He was demanding his rights, a computer, law books, and what not.  That damned legal training!  But, I got a letter, at a good time and he had claimed that I was his attorney?  I was shocked, and had totally forgotten about him.  WHAT?  Like all my clients, who I never wanted to represent, I was kind of strong armed into it and either curious, always willing to learn a new area of law, and became, not really his attorney, but was somewhat involved, as most of my cases came about.

CLUE, THIS EGYPTIAN WAS A NEW CONVERT TO THE MORMON CHURCH!

So, somehow, me and this guy's Mormon bishop, who was helping him, back in my less hostile days, were both trying to help this poor guy, who claimed to have been raped, by some guards, at one of the detention centers.  The church was willing to pay this guy's way to get to Utah, if I could help him and also, maybe give him a job.  I told him, I did not have the money to pay him, but I did have an empty room, that I would exchange work for free rent, and he could be my assistant when I needed him, but he had to get another job on the side, because, I was not needed all that much work, but I thought, if he could take some of the burden off me, and visiting inmates, with Travis back in jail, and run errands, filing motions and shit with the courts, this might just work out.  So, there were no solid plans, I would think about it, and to my shock, this guy shows up on my front door!  He had wanted me to pay his way, and I said no, I didn't want him that bad, and that is where we were before he just showed up on my door.  I don't remember his name, he was only in my house for about 3 days, before I kicked him out!  But, I think his activities are worth noting, because, I believe he was sent, specifically, to steal cases, and set up surveillance in my basement!  

No one can say, I haven't had an exciting law practice, and adventure, to be replicated by few others! And this guy, tops about everything in the manner, and actions, he tried to do, and the havoc he created.  Like I said, if nothing more, in my career, and law practice, I have protected my good name, as being PRICELESS, as I said, and this guy, I believe was sent to fuck that over!  Right off the bat, and I know this was around, April or May, of 2011, because, I had just purchased the last room furnishings, for the upstairs, family room, from Furniture Row, St. George, because, I was relieved that I had it, when this dip shit showed up, and the first day he came, we sat upstairs on my new stuff, and discussed what the course of events was going to be and what living with me was going to look like.  I didn't like this asshole, right off the git-go and didn't like his attitude, it seemed very out of line, maybe the male/female thing, but being enamored with me, was not longer on the table, and we crossed hairs right off the bat, with me reminding him, that I had never agreed to this arrangement, and I was bothered by him showing up, and later, I found that he had taken a jet tub, bath in MY bathroom!  I wondered what all this black shit was on the sides of my normally clean tub . . . it was his fucking, hair dye, jet black, as was his dark soul!

Using My Name to Push People Around at the Jails, the Courts and Bullying Family Members!  Scream!

I do have to tell you this part, not only because it is very symbolic and telling, but funny.  So this guy, must have shown up on the week end, because I was around, and rarely was during the week.  But he made himself at home, and I was standing in the kitchen, when he walked in, and said to me, You can tell a lot about a women, by what is in her fridge.  I didn't say much, other than, there is not much in there, and I had not looked in the fridge for weeks, never eating at home, and Shelley fended for herself, with I believe, just Ty, Alex and McKinley, her granddaughter there, with me feeling no obligation to provide food for the crew, with Shelley, home all day, and allegedly working, as was Alex, and me taking care of all other bills and repairs.  The guy, silently opens the fridge and closes it.  I think there were old syringes, and some left over diet shit, from when I thought, I could shoot my leg every day with HGC juice, to make me not want to eat the prescribed food that was okay to eat.  He said, well, maybe the freezer?  He opened the freezer, and found, ICE!  LOL!  And within days, I dropped his sorry, fucking, dirty, ugly ass off, back at Homeland Security.  But, I will finish telling the story, because, there are, not so hidden clues, as to who was behind this shit, and what the agenda was, if not the motives.  ICE, LOL, Immigration and Custom, Enforcement, was what he was getting for dinner!  LOL!  But, that took a day or two.

WHY DON'T YOU GO TO CHURCH, HOOK UP WITH SOME FRIENDS!

This guy was bugging the shit out of me, right from the start, and I couldn't stand even seeing his face. But, being a new covert to the Mormon Church and not into testing anyone's testimony of any religion, and with me not going to church, because Chris, Rachel's husband and some kids were still attending the local ward, and many times going to a non-denominational Christian Church, the Springs, I strongly encouraged him, to either go to the singles ward, hint, don't get any ideas, and get the fuck out of my face, so I can have a day of rest, please go to some church, even gave him the keys to my car.  He comes back, hours later, after the 3 hour marathon of the Mo Church, brimming with promise, new friends, being vigorously welcomed into the flock, and even with job offers and a dinner invitation . . . Mo's are good for that, and they really didn't like me, top attorney, in the state and #2 in the nation, rocking the legal world, but not the Mormon world, nor the ward, so I am sure, this was in reaction to me!  He is one of us, you are NOT!  So, good, this ass wipe was gone for hours, and may have gone to a fireside, Mo night program, further indoctrination, as if three hours each Sunday was not enough . . . but he was out of my hair and house . . . he was like a dark shadow, giving me the creeps!  And rightly so.  So, Sunday, went rather well.

WITHIN HOURS OF GIVING THIS FUCKER MY CAR AND AN ASSIGNMENT TO VISIT TRAVIS AND DROP A DOCUMENT OFF TO THE COURT, I START GETTING PHONE CALLS FROM CLERKS WHO KNEW AND LIKED ME!

Up, until the time the special op to eliminate me and steal my son's music and my cases, the court staff, liked me, and I had a great relationship, enough so, that when this asshole got out of line, the court clerks, whom I was on first name basis with, personally called me and warned me, this guy was trouble, as did the jail, who didn't know me as well, having spent much more time in Iron County, who hated me!  The clerk who called, told me this guy, refused to do what the court told him to do, and he was using my name, to threaten legal action, which I am sure was no joke with my huge ass civil cases, and going against, one of the top, civil rights attorney, specializing in suing government entities, with issues already on board, in several cases, involving incidents that took place in or outside the courtroom, with a current client, threatening to sue, and me trying to meet with the country attorney, and seeing if Brock Belnap, could talk to the judge . . . to know avail, so issues were already in the hopper, at that time and people were tense.  I assured the clerk, this guy, would be reprimanded and the issues taken care of, ASAP, and they had nothing to worry about, and that I kind of inherited this fucker, and he just came, not really, wanting him.  The clerk was relieved, to say the least.

This guy comes home, thinking he is a stand up guy, having delivered, and visited my client, or his old buddy, Travis, can't remember is he got in or not, think he did.  But, I told him, he is acting as my agent, and therefore, he had to follow the rules, do only what I told him to do, and not through my weight around the courthouse and the jails, with relations already strained, due to other issues and cases.  He acted pissed.  I went to get a Diet Coke, to take a break and came back to find this pig on my COMPUTER!  I am not computer savvy, never was, and had missed basically 10 years of technology, due to thinking I was going to die for that long, and I went age shit, on this motherfucker, and started telling him, I was going to get rid of him, if there was much more, he did . . . well, what about my bus ticket . . . I don't give a rat's ass, and perhaps the Mormons could take care of him, but he was soon becoming, NOT MY PROBLEM!  So, he backed down, crawled up to his room, and I started working, and don't think I saw him any more that night, but Shelley, who in retrospect, probably was in on this shit, but, she came down, almost in tears, that this guy had offended her too!  Good God, like I needed this shit . . .

PORNO, VIOLENT RAPES, MURDER

To keep this guy off my computer, I gave him access and possession of one that had been laying around the house, a lap top . . . mine was a desk top computer, that I purchased for $50, from a member of the neighborhood and ward, over near my parent's house, who taught computer classes in the Dixie State Computer Lab, and we struck up a friendship, while I lived over on Concord, and she sold me that computer of her daughters, about the time I was taking the Brock case, prior to moving over to Bloomington, in Rachel's old house, mine by now, via a law suit, I won, the August before, and how had decorated the how house, custom chose every damned piece of furniture, paying top dollar for . . . the custom stuff.  Oh, very important too, at this time, I had taken out credit at Boulevard Furnishings, owned and operated by members of my parent's ward, friends of mine too.  And as I would decorate, I would put some furniture on credit, but paid most of it with cash.  I had about $700 left to pay my whole house of stuff off, having decorated at break neck speed, after, winning the law suit against, Chris, Wells Fargo and American Title.  At this time, I noticed that someone was purchasing tons of double furniture on my account . . . Shelley, anticipating leaving, apartment, house hunting, or Kay, and Brett. Someone on my account, fucking up my credit, that I was trying to restore after, my father and Shelley, fucked it when I thought I was going to die . . . I found an account open at Sears, with Shelley's old, Logan address, when I went to purchase a nice attorney suit for the Brock case, while still at Julia's house.  PROOF.

But, that night, with this Egyptian, don't prejudice all of them, for this asshole, he is likely an agent, for the feds or was getting information on my cases, and pulling emails, in my cases against Homeland Security and the Department of Justice, or in anticipation of taking all evidence of communications about Elliot's new CD. But, about 2:30 A.M., as I normally did each night, being my night's sleep, when working 22 hours a day, as I was at that time, being high energy, I got into my jet tub, turned on jazz, set the lights low and the water hot, and took a power nap.  I turned off the jets, at about 4:00 A.M., and I heard, this buzzing sound, like a saw! What the fuck is that?  I got up, opened my back door, listened, wondered, and shortly after that the sound stopped.  I needed to get to work, and wondered if that loser, asshole was in the basement putting up surveillance, across my house, starting with my corner of the house, the bathroom, going to the kitchen, thinking, this asshole is fucking me over, because of some of my cases, and working with the feds, if not a fed himself.  I found, what looked like muddy footprints, coming out of the crawl space, in my office, and I knew this ass had been in my crawl space and was up to no good!

After school the next day, I had Ty and Matt, go down the crawl space, where they were very familiar, looking for buried treasure and money, they were sure, Chris, Rachel's husband, the former occupant of the office, had buried cash, gold, silver and all kinds of stuff, down in the catacombs, and they were glad to go on this adventure, because, nobody like this guy, and we all wanted him gone by now.  Matt and Ty reported that there was a new wire, that started in the corner, where my tub was, and extended, looping in and out of the insulation, to the kitchen, the other side of the house.  I knew it, that fuck.  Then, later, Alex, and computer nerd, a true daughter of Shelley, raised, bred and entertained, growing up, sitting by her mother's side, as her mother was, non-stop on the computer, had gotten into the laptop computer, we let this guy use, and she was freaked out, finding, porno, rapes, violence, and even murders on the computer.  I always wondered if the feds, sent this guy, to set me up, making it look, like either I was into kiddie porn, or hard core porn, or someone in the house was, because I had a case against, ICE, the Kiddie Porn King case, Wayne Bergeson!  They wanted to make it look like I was like him, just like they tried to do, connecting me with drugs, because of Isaac!  Just into protecting rights, obeying and being true to my oath, just too damned straight, for the losers, who don't keep their oath of office, nor even remember taking it!

There Should Be An Incident Report . . . I Called the City Cops, Wanted this Fuck Out of MY House!

We told the cop, about the dirty ass shit on the computer, and he looked, I never did, and admitted it was bad, but said, the guy was an adult and there was nothing he could do.  We took the computer back, and I am not sure where this ass had gone, I think he came home and I told him, he needed to leave, and I didn't care where he went, but he was fucking out of this house!  It seems to me, someone came into the driveway and did a "U" turn, where I had never seen this, picking this guy up, as I was about to kick his sorry ass, off the deck.  He left his shit upstairs and I was yelling for him to take it with him, and he was making his getaway!  At first, I put it on the front porch, hoping he would come get it in the night, he didn't.  Later that night, I tried to drop it by the bishop, kind of as a slap in the face, like this is the kind of guys, you foster and coddle?  There has been a raid on my house, the previous August, after I won the case, making it look, like I would not let Chris, get his shit out of the house . . . I had been telling Matt since, February to come retrieve his shit, and he never would, so one day when I was at court, in Cedar City, and came back, Shelley was crying, and Ty was upset, that the ward came in, with about 12 people and took everything, including some of her stuff, the coffee maker, and she was upset.  It seemed real, but who knows . . . I didn't know then, what I know now, that Shelley was working with Bryan Adamson and Chris Hickey, but that may have come later, more around the time this guy was there, because I remember being pissed, that I had just finished decorating the whole house, but for the disputed, bill at the Boulevard Store, that me and the accountant were trying to work out . . . Tying, this together?  Professional and personal jealousy, on steroids!

The next day, I took this shit's, shit, and dropped the computer at the feds, digs, downtown at the federal office buildings in St. George, where the forest service, FBI and other agents, worked.  They just stood there stunned.  And, this dip shit, had revealed to me, where Homeland Security was housed, up above, St. George Blvd., near the old movie theater, and I popped in, with two fed cops, acting like they had just eaten a canary, and told them to keep this fucker away from me, and here was his bags of belongings, and he was their problem, not MINE!  They didn't have much to say, and just stood there, with their mouths open.  I think the guy was there a total of about 2 and a half days, if that . . . this was a fucking set up from the get go, with millions at stake and me pushing the feds around, too.  All my emails were being routed through Homeland Security, and the Department of Justice, where I had a case on Homegrown Heroes, against them, having threatening to sue for wrongful death if they didn't give the widow her due, of $350,000, and the DVD that showed negligence in that case, came up missing shortly thereafter and a dentist who told me of the Sara Lily, email connections to my case, was murdered two weeks later!  Fun, fun, fun.  My home office had been broken into, and the metal door bolts, that go into the floor boards, were, not in the wholes in the morning and this was after I had, son-in-law, the desert rat for the feds, AFT, look at the DVD!

Messin' With the FEDS, This is When All Shit Hit the Fan!

I believe, that this Egyptian, was either cut a deal, or the feds were worried about all the cases I had against them, and now a murder, broken into house, missing evidence, and this clown to show, and, the next step was to totally take me out, by taking the house.  I think, this ass wired my house . . . I had a guy, again, someone who initiated contact with me, probably a fed too, married, or allegedly married to the daughter of the Parowan Prophet, whom I protected from the Washington County Sheriff's Department, for trying to make him move his piece of shit, camper with dooms day signs and scriptures from the parking lot of the convention center in St. George, during the What Women Want, convention . . . blah . . . but, I won the cops, they left him alone all weekend, but may be a set up, I think, they were feeding me cases to learn what I knew and see how good I really was, and DAMN I AM GOOD!  LOL!  All this and my caseload?

But, I called this guy, who was allegedly an electrician, or maybe, in his defense, the feds came in and cleaned up the mess and surveillance, with bugs in my office too, listening to my conversations with Matt and Ty, and knowing full well, I would get the connections.  But this guy, said he could not find anything in the basement, that would suggest that there was surveillance.  Right, I trusted Matt and Ty's statements, they were pure, and had no ulterior motives, or had not been paid, or were not agents.  With shit face out of the house, I just let things go.  But, I am sure, that this ass, redirected, or changed my computer somehow, fixed it so all my, filings had to go through, or be emailed to Shelley, all part of the plan to steal, kill and destroy me!  Shelley was the chosen one, and me, the hated one . . . the one, neither my father, nor the government could control . . . but, everything I did was legal, and everything they did was criminal!

So, after that, I had to go through, Shelley to file my briefs . . . soon, they took the whole damn house!

Moved to Parowan, Got a Lap Top, Shelley Showed Up . . . Had Total Access, to Redirect, Or Get Double Access to All My CASES!  Eventually, I Could Not Even File at All, Had to Drive Briefs to Salt Lake City, Utah!  Where the FBI was Waiting, Intercepted IT Workers, So I Put My, Picture I.D., Driver's License and Utah State Bar Card . . . Insisted on Picture I.D.  NEVER COULD FILE AGAIN, EVEN WITH NEW ACCOUNT, THAT NEVER WORKED!

I Did, However, Drop Of Two Killer Briefs, the Government, Didn't Count On . . . One for the Brock Case . . . Ticket Out of Jail, the Other for the Cheek Case, Going For a Settlement Conference on for Travis!  All Attorneys Joined!

DADO . . . The Good Villain?  Should Be Prosecuted for Child Abuse, To This DAY!

BANGIN' IN BURGUNDY, HONEYMOON WITH A KILLER. THE SAN FRANCISCO WITCH KILLERS. SOMETIMES LAUNDRY IS WORTH CELEBRATING! J.D. POWER! POWER YOUR ENTERPRISE. BNP: THE BANK FOR A CHANGING WORLD! COOS BAY. WITCH SLAYER REWARDED. MONEY, MARRIAGE, MURDER. EXPLOSIVE PERSONALITIES, POWDER KEG, WAITING TO GO OFF, FEMALES THE MATCH! FUELED BY DRUGS, SEX, ROCKIN' ROLL, AND WITCH'S RESUME, GETTING THEM INTO THE HIGHEST AGENCIES AND OFFICES IN THE NATION! COVER, MORMON CHURCH, ME, CONSTITUTIONAL LAW ATTORNEY. THREE VERY SYMBOLIC ARTICLES, SO REVEALING, IN THE WALL STREET JOURNAL, OWNED AND OPERATED, BY VERY REPUBLICAN MILLION/BILLIONAIRE, RUPERT MURDOCH: (1) EU KILLS BIG DATA ACCORD WITH U.S.--I AM NOT AGAINST COMMERCE, BUSINESS, OR TRADE, IF DONE ABOVE BOARD, WITH BOTH HANDS ON THE TABLE, KNOWING WHO THE REAL PLAYERS ARE . . . NATIONAL REGULATORS CAN OVERRIDE THE 15-YEAR-OLD "SAFE HARBOR" PACT USED BY COMPANIES LIKE APPLE, AND THIS IS KILLER, GIVEN THE LAW SUIT, FEBRUARY OF 2013, FEDS, TAKE OVER GOOGLE, BUT THE ALPHABET INC.'S GOOGLE, GOVERNMENT AGENCIES OFTEN REFERRED TO AS ALPHABET SOUP, CIA, FBI, NSA, ETC., STATING THAT, THE PACT (HARBOR CONNECTION TO WATER, HALF MOON BAY, KAY'S DIGS, CLAIMING "COOS BAY", MY SON, IS HER SON, ACCESS TO BAND MONEY, FAKE BAND!) VIOLATES THE PRIVACY RIGHTS OF EUROPEANS BY EXPOSING THEM TO ALLEGEDLY INDISCRIMINATE SURVEILLANCE BY THE U.S. GOVERNMENT! GERMANY DID THE SAME--WHAT ABOUT PROTECTING THE RIGHTS OF AMERICAN CITIZENS? WE SHOULD TRUST, BECAUSE THEY ARE AMERICANS? I WOULD NOT CALL 30,000 CYBER SPIES IN UTAH, LOYAL TO THE UNITED STATES, TREASONOUS, AGENDA, MORMON, WORLD DOMINATION! DON'T BE FOOLED!; (2) PINK FLOYD . . . ISH: ON TOUR WITH A "COVER BAND" WHAT'S IN YOUR BAG (WSJ D2), JUST LIKE I SAID OF GOD'S REVOLVER, AND I BET, THE DITCH AND THE DELTA, FAKE BAND, PLAYS SO CLOSE TO REAL, WITH DARK STAGE, HIGH TECH LASER BEAMS, FLASHING, HARD TO TELL FAKE FROM REAL! $$$$$$$$$$$$ (JUST ONE SECRIST FAMILY BANK, BUT STARTING BACK IN 2000 ON STEAL); AND (3) THIS IS ALL SYMBOLIC . . . "PATRIOTS' WHITE WHALE: PRAISE FROM (FOR) BEICHICK" . . . THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE ACTUAL PATRIOTS FOOTBALL TEAM, OTHER THAN I HAVE WRITTEN ON THE TOM BRADY, LOW BALLS GAME, THE CHARGES, PUTTING ON MY DEFENSE ATTORNEY HAT, IN TOM'S FAVOR, UNTIL GEISEL, PUT ON A BURQUA TO DISGUISE PLASTIC SURGERY! LOL! BUT, THE SYMBOLIC CONNECTION IS, THE COLOR, WITH ME, PUTTING MY COMPLICATED FEDERAL TAX CODE BRAIN TO USE, WITH SYMBOLS OF SIBLINGS, CRIMINAL SISTER(S), STARTING FROM BIRTH, STORY OF ROSE WHITE (SHELLEY), ROSE RED (JOANN, COLOR OF POWER, FAME, PASSION), THE WHITE WHALE, THAT WOULD BE SHELLEY, BEING THE CLOSEST IN SIZE TO ME, AFTER THE PURPOSEFUL POISONING AND MEDS TO MAKE ME GAIN WEIGHT, WHITE IS PURITY, SO IN THIS GAME OF TWISTED SISTERS, COPS, WHO WOULD REWARD ANYONE FOR KILLING THIS WITCH (ME, HATED SINCE 1997), SHE IS SEEN AS THE GOOD WITCH, THE GOVERNMENTS GAL, TOOK DEALS, WHICH HELPED HOOK UP THE STEALS OF MY $357 MILLION CASE, TO START WITH, AND IN DOING SO, WAS ABLE WITH THE AID OF THE GOVERNMENT, STEAL THE OTHER ROSE, RED--THE POWER, THE ATTORNEY, THE FAMOUS, THE PASSIONATE ABOUT THE CONSTITUTION, SAVING THE COUNTRY (IN ABOUT 2000 WAS THE FIRST TIME I EVER HEARD SHELLEY EVEN MENTION ANYTHING PATRIOTIC, SHE WAS FOR RON PAUL, AGAINST BUSH, SO SOME BACKGROUND WITH PATRIOTS), THEN "WITH PRAISE FROM (FOR) BELICHECK--SOMEWHERE ALONG THE WAY, SHELLEY'S CONNECTION WITH SCHOOL LIBRARIANS AND SCHOOL ISSUES, GAVE HER THE NAME OF BELL, SYMBOLICALLY IN ME AND MY INTEL MAN'S, COMPLICATED AS HELL CODE SYSTEM, THERE MAY HAVE BEEN SOME CONNECTION WITH BEAUTY AND THE BEAST, BUT SHELLEY IS THE BEAST, CHARLIE MANSON FEMALE STYLE, SO? BUT I AM SURE, THE GOVERNMENT IS HOLDING SHELLEY, KAY AND RACHEL, AND MORE (TOPO, TOPO, TOPO . . . MY BLOGS, UNDER BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK + HOW MANY VERSIONS, WHO KNOWS, BUT TONS OF MONEY, TONS OF HITS, FRANK, OF INTERPOL, LEADING THE STEAL, KILL AND DESTROY TEAM FROM ZULU DELTA, IN FACT, TOGETHER, THEY ARE ME, OR MY INTEL, TELLS ME FRANK IS ME! FRANK, AKA, ALLAN REX BESS, USED TO GET TURNED ON JUST HEARING ME READ MY LETTERS TO LIKE THE CALIFORNIA CORRECTIONS SYSTEM, BROUGHT IN NORAD, AND OTHER SECRET AND CONFIDENTIAL MEMBERS OF THE INTEL COMMUNITY, TO FUCK ME OVER, AND FUCK THE AMERICAN PEOPLE OVER--CHECK GERMAN CONNECTION, TEXAS CONNECTION, COP CONNECTION . . . BUT BELL OR SHELL BELL, I CALLED HER THAT WHEN SHE WAS YOUNG, MAYBE THAT IS WHERE IT CAME FROM? BUT "BELICHICK" STANDS FOR "BELL, I, CHICK . . .OR THE WRITER OF THIS BLOG! BULL SHIT, SHE IS TOO BORING, HER FAMOUS SISTER, ME, WHO COPS ARE TOO STUPID, TO SEE, EVEN SAYING . . . COME CHECK OUT, VERIFY THAT I AM TYPING AT THE BREAK, OR MCDONALD'S, OR EINTSTEIN BROS. BAGELS, JUST DOWN THE STREET, BUT BECAUSE THE COPS, LOVE SHELL BELL, THEY SAY, LIE, RATHER THAN VERIFY, THAT IT IS, IN FACT, SHELLEY WHO REQUESTED VERIFICATION, NOT ME! NICE YOU LYING SACKS OF SHIT! SHELLEY HAS WORKED HARD FOR "MY" MONEY, SO YOU BETTER TREAT HER RIGHT! BUT, IT IS "DIRTY" MONEY! ALL THE BLOGS, THE CASES, THE KIDS, THE BANDS, WITH ELLIOT, ORIGINATED IN THIS FAMOUS WOMB . . . YOU JUST WOULD LIKE TO BELIEVE THE WITCH YOU HAVE HATED FOR 20 YEARS, WAS BURNED AT THE STAKE, AND YOU ARE WILLING TO LIE, ESPECIALLY, MORMON COPS, OF ALL SHAPES AND SIZES. BUT REMEMBER, EVIL COMES IN ALL SHAPES AND SIZES; IT COMES IN SCHOOLS, COLLEGE CAMPUS'S, IN THE FORM OF GRANTS, SCHOLARSHIPS, FOUNDATIONS, COMMUNITY PROJECTS, 300,000 ACRES DONATED TO THE AMERICAN BOY SCOUTS, TAKING THAT FROM MONTANA LANDS, WASHED UNDER THE LUTHERANS, JACK/JOHN KING STRODE/WARE, IS A BOY SCOUT AND A LUTHERAN, SO HE RELATES TO THE MORMONS, WHO ARE THE LARGEST SUPPORTERS OF THE BOY SCOUTS, AN FBI YOUTH CAMP, AFTER THE LINE OF HITLER, AND ISIS! THE ONLY THING THAT THESE KILLER COUPLES HAVE THAT DISTINGUISHES THEM FROM SOCIOPATHS/PSYCHOPATHS, IS MORMONS, MONEY, MARRIAGE, THAT COVERS MURDER AND KILLING COUPLES! A LOOK INTO THE MASTER MINDS, SICKNESS, PERVERSIONS, AND NEW ORDER GOALS OF THESE COUPLES THAT KILL!

Playing Freud . . . Two Fascinating Crime Stories, Show Personalities, I Am Dealing With In My CASE!

MEAN PEOPLE, NO SOULS, A CRY FOR WAR!

Interview with Crime Writer: Honeymoon With a Killer

I was blocked at several different locations, from getting on the Internet this morning, and as I headed over to St. Patrick's Hospital, here in Missoula, thinking, I would crash their Internet, and get lunch, to legitimize my stay, and take advantage of the great cheap, healthy lunches, under 750 calories, then indulge in some of their amazingly addiction, pecan pie, with whip cream, having been so good during lunch, but as I came within, a block of the Hospital, which I have not been near, since last time, I was tracked, followed and chased, for doing what?, I noticed, a gray, St. Pat's, security car, Ford station wagon, coming toward me, along, Spruce, or the street, that runs right into the front of the Hospital, and it drives slowly by me, then turns, in front of me, and goes, up the street, going north, I think . . . I continue on my way, and see the bright green florescent vest of a cop, with a traffic looking, golf cart, looking like he was, directing the less that vibrant traffic, into the parking structure, at about 6:30 A.M.?  

This morning, when I left the Pov., with surveillance cameras, hint, hint, hint, wearing my orange, Poverello fundraising hat, with a fishing scene on it, leaving in time, to catch the 6:35 A.M. bus, number 11, for a nice morning ride out by the airport and back, just to get out on the town, in more than walking distance, to feel like I still have a life, and can watch Missoula, wake up, because I saw warning lights on a garbage truck, and I watch those things, and wondered if there were some type of sting op, waiting for me and McDonald's where I have been for about two weeks, so a change of times, places, might be in order . . . but, the bus never came? So what is up with that?  But, in the past, when these fuckers, super mob, who monitors every place I go, if they can, so they can steal the good blogs, or block the ones, that would expose who they are, and the fraud broads, gotta protect that pussy, they have fucked with the bus system, to either show there power, or to let me know they are pissed, like I care, or am scared . . . lol, but it does cause a change of plans, and I have to walk, which is good for me anyway.  But, the new Fresh Market Internet was not working either, although it showed a very strong signal . . . they block Internet access if they can to, or if they figure out where I am going next . . . but the Hospital was looking bleak, so I ended up at the Break Cafe, using my Guest option! and a new .com to fool them, so I could get my blog out!  LOL, games.

I did the last, blog title and felt that I didn't want to risk waking up the NSA, and allowing access, so I got in what I wanted to say and do . . . probably Greek to most of you, but hopefully, some trained eyes, who are getting used to my system, style, and symbolic code, can get some useful information out of the title.  But, after I turned on a true crimes show, that I had not been on before, and there was this interview about an actual crime, and at first I did not listen, much, going to read the WSJ, but the topic caught my ears, and the description of the woman, who committed the crime, and her background and description, got my attending, not as a direct hit on what, Kay, is like, but as a collective description of the types of women, my enemies are, the way they think, the tools they use, and the devious deeds they are willing to do, to get MONEY!  

40 Year Old Virgins, With Good Credit, Beware . . . These Women Really Do Exist.  Scarier Than Any Halloween Show You Have Seen!

This is a true story that took place in California, and the female fatale's name is Rebecca.  Rebecca is of Hispanic nationality, and was basically raised, after her parent's divorce, by her single mother, a nurse, who worked long hours, and was hooked on prescription meds, and spent most of her time in her bedroom, leaving her several children, mostly girls, to fend for themselves, with a crew of girls, who were competitive, constantly fighting, stealing each other's clothes, and sleeping with each other's boyfriends, just to hurt their sister.  Shelley? Rachel?  But, Rebecca, with this strange upbringing, learned early, that her pretty good looks, and her killer body, if she were to act a certain way, could get men, in particular, to do anything she wanted, would buy her anything, and she could manipulate and control them, their money, and their love, using them for any purpose she wanted, and woman, could also, be used for her purposes, to some extent.

So, after getting pregnant, after having sex, with tons of men, to the point, that to pinpoint the father of her son, she asked her sisters to look at the baby, and see which of her conquests, looked the most like her boy?  And that is who she decided the baby's paternity.  Rebecca had a hard time holding down a job, but she did have a very responsible friend, who helped her with jobs.  On one such job, Rebecca, came walking out of the restroom, one day, and her blouse was un-bottoned, as far as she dared take it, and as she came into the lobby, in front of the boss, probably the target of the exposure, everything spilled out!  The boss was so pissed, the RIGHT response to this type of behavior, even back in the 80's when sexual harassment cases, were still not to well understood, this man, told Rebecca's friend to throw her out!  And she did.  Later, Rebbecca started working at a very colorful flee market, selling one thing or another, and this is when she met, Bruce, basically, your 40 year old virgin.

TINY TIM, TURNS LOOKER, SILICONE VALLEY, GREAT CREDIT, FRUGAL TO SPENDER, ALL FOR REBECCA!

Bruce, with his father, sees Rebecca and is instantly smitten.  He tells his father he is going to met this girl. They start hanging out, and to the delight and surprise of some of his family members, he starts to blossom, smile, have fun, and is out and about the town, with Rebecca.  Rebecca tells some of her friends, that Bruce is the one she is going to marry.  The friends anticipated that their sexy friend would pull out a picture of him, and she pulls out a credit score on the man!  Some friends even say, well you can't just marry him for his money, and she informs them that yes she can, and she is going to, so she is set for life.  Bruce's mother, figures he is a grown adult, one brother warns him, and Rebecca's friends are shocked at her brazen attitudes and the motives for marrying each other.

Rebecca starts to work her magic, getting Bruce hooked, but just enough, that she never has sex with him. She tells him, her strict Catholic upbringing prevents her from having sex, outside of marriage, and her son, was just the only time she had ever had sex, with anyone.  He believes her!  He lavishes his money on her, shocking everyone, Mr. Cheap, turns into the spender . . . song, She's so irresistible, I don't know where the money went!  He buys her a car, boat, and even a house, up on the hills of some exclusive real estate development, but she never has sex with him and he is still living at his parents house.  Finally, she tells him, that if they have a civil marriage, he can come to the house, but they can't have sex yet, so he does it.

She meets Beth Lamb, a Mormon mom and photographer who comes in to this, and helps solve the case and help with the book.  But, Beth is hired to photograph the couple and key events, and Rebecca wants to be close friends, even invites Beth to the bridle party or shower, the night before the wedding.  Beth hears that Rebecca is inviting male strippers to perform at the party, for her friends and Beth declines as does her responsible friend, leaves early to get to bed, so she can get up for work . . . she had just met a good man and didn't want to ruin anything with him, or  make him not trust her.  I guess, when this friend went to leave, she looked for Rebecca to tell her thanks and goodnight, and she caught the soon to be new bride in bed with one of the male strippers!  Nice . . . all unknown to Bruce.  They get married, nice ceremony, all seemed normal, but . . .

RUMORS, GROOM IS INADEQUATE SEX PARTNER, SHE STARTS LAYING THE FOUNDATION TO GET RID OF HIM, MOLESTED HER SON, ATTRACTED TO MEN, SHE KICKS HIM OUT OF HER BED AND HOUSE!

With in weeks of the marriage, and Bruce moving into the house with Rebecca, she starts all these cruel rumors, and starts laying the foundations for getting a divorce and her causes for divorce.  Soon, she kicks him out, thinking that she will get to keep the house, but under California property distribution and divorce laws, due to the fact that Bruce had acquired all the property before the couple was married, Rebecca found out that she was not going to get much, if any.  So, Rebecca hatches another more sinister plan, she calls Bruce, who had moved back in with his parents, and said, she was reconsidering things, and maybe, they could have a date.  Of, course, Bruce jumps at the chance to be with her, because, he really was in love with her!  They go to a Mexican Restaurant, and due to the rumors, she had manipulated and infuriated her macho cousins, who any type of accusations like the ones she spread about Bruce, ensighted her cousin, one who had moved in the house, with her a one of the strippers.  But, after going to dinner, rather than going the normal route back to the house, she took him into some other neighborhoods, and pulled over, suddenly, Bruce was shot, and bullets were flying.  

Bruce got out of the car and ran . . . but he was shot trying to get away.  Rebecca hit the ground, and when the neighbor who saw the shootings, called the cops, they found, Rebeccas, who claimed these were car-jackers . . . Bruce bought her a new SUV, but the keys were still in the vehicle, and the cops noticed that Rebecca didn't have any bruises, cuts and scratches, nor had she been bumped on the head.  The story didn't make any sense, but the cops, didn't have any reason to doubt her.  Eventually, Rebecca, tries to hook up with one of the cops who comes back to question her on the case.  He is not falling for it, and the cousin is identified by the neighbor.  That is where the story stops, so you will go buy the book, apparently, the case appears to be a slam dunk, but it is not, and the trial is wild too, with twists and turns.

Ready for the Couch?  This is a Type of Woman, Who Uses Sex

• Kay came from a divorced home, lived on the wrong side of the tracks, so to say in Mo Utah, with few kids at that time from divorced families.  Kay and her sister, Lisa, hated, literally hated each other. I remember, Kay telling me, that she woke up one night, to find, younger sister, by one year, Lisa, standing over her, with a huge kitchen knife.  Kay was prettier, smarter, more verbal, more sinister, and I remember her, even rubbing her hands together, in a gesture, of pleasure, when she was able to get a dig or two in against Lisa.  Lisa was very active in the Mormon Church, and she married a good man, had a good family, that Kay seemed jealous of for a while.  Kay did not get married until she was at least 28, and then she was abused.  But later, Lisa, got some bizarre disease, and I really wonder, knowing these guys better, with Kay telling me, allegedly the same time she met Brett for the first time, if there was not foul play in her life, as there had been in Bruce Jensen, attorney, opposing counsel, in a case, of personal injury, that took place at the University of Utah, with Bruce, representing the defendants, or the U of U.  This was the same time, as I had been diagnosed with Pick's Disease . . . strange that Shelley's next door neighbor profited from brother's death, big time, and Shelley did me, and Kay?  But, Lisa got extremely sick with something that made her blow up, getting quite large, which was not her history, she was more petite like Kay, but Kay relished in the downward spiral of Lisa's looks.  Any connections?  I don't think, that Kay, ever was considered a knock out, in her teens, or even up to her 40's, until she teamed up with Brett . . . explosive personalities, powder kegs Brett, and Kay, the match!  Brett had been with Shelley too, but I don't think the relationship was the twisted, magic, powerfully sexually charged that Kay and Brett were.
• Looking back, none of the sisters and Kay were really considered, anything more than the girl next door; however, as they aged, and started to hook up, with, for the most part, either serial killers, in Brett's case, or hopped up cops that hated me, and being, probably smarter than average, and they had all stayed in shape, for the most part, and remember this has been about 15 years, overall, since I was poisoned, and at that time, I was the gorgeous one, the one on the cops radar, of all flavors and levels, but for a very different reason, I wasn't using sex, never did, never needed to, never will, not in my nature, always earned, learned, never GIVEN.  I don't take what I deserve, and they always want something for nothing.  So, destruction of looks, was on their agenda, right from the start . . . forcing meds?  Kay may have seen how Lisa gained weight, Shelley saw Vonney, and it is not secret, that meds will cause you to gain tremendous weight.  But, Kay was a dancer, Rachel had been a P.E. major, and had a physical job, not to mention running her kids around, so she looked good, and the plastic surgery, made her look even better!  Both Shelley and Rachel are no strangers to going under the knife.  Kay claims she is real, like I care, but I doubt it, because, who tells your friend of 40 years, that you are real?  Whatever.  So, age worked in these women's favor, putting them in a good light, as other women of their age range aged.  Rachel and Kay were big fans of class reunions, which kept them on the straight and narrow, look wise, always trying to make up for high school or something.  I never gave a rats ass, and I have never been to a reunion.  That is why the high school chums that Kay and I shared, are all willing to lie for her!  LOL!  She always cared what they thought, I was carefree!
• I think, money is a big key here, that may not seem as apparent, looking at sisters from the same family.  My parents had the first 6 of us, in 8 years, we were a liter.  During junior high, my family was privileged and we belonged to two country clubs.  We had boats, motorcycles, and my father drove a Lincoln.  But, during that time, he quit his cushy CPA job with one of the Big 8 accounting firms and started his own business or purchased some he saw were fledging financially.  He went from being very successful, the youngest accountant to pass the CPA exam in Utah.  But, Shelley always tied her ship to dad's money, worked for him, and actually saw tons of business fraud, borrowing money from family members to do this or that.  So, Shelley saw a very different side of my father than I did.  I just remember, going into visit my dad at work, with my cheerleader friends, Kay included, and being so impressed that my dad had a fridge with pop in it!  With Shelley, life seemed much different, she was not into extracurricular activities, and she attended three different junior high schools, I think.  But, Shelley would have had to transfer school from South Davis to Millcreek, which broke up friendships and connections.  I on the other hand, was two grades behind her in school, while only 13 months in age.  Being the first class, that would graduate from Millcreek, we got a head start on school spirit, which I always, loved, and as 6th graders, we got to chose school colors, the Mustang mascot, and I believe as a result of that involvement, I had a vested interest in the success of the school, and was class officer, cheerleader, student of the month, Valentine's Queen three years in a row, and student body V.P.  All the while, Shelley, who I remember, hating school, telling me that she went to school with two dresses, and only had the option of changing them, every other day.  I think life was hard for her, and easy for me.  My mother would always say, that I always landed on my feet, or I had 9 lives, and that seemed to be true.  So, when my father had financial difficulties, I took care of myself, and never really felt the pain, Shelley and the other did.  I often, working for the pizza place, Pepperoni Pizza, brought home food for a hungry family.  Shelley was a home body, always buried herself in books.  I remember my mother, trying to stop me, trying I am sure to share the burden of the families financial situation with me, who always had money, telling me that the lights were going to be turned off, or the electricity or the phone.  I wasn't too bothered, and took care of my needs and paid for everything, including clothes, from about 5th grade on.  Perhaps this is where the rest of the family bonded in misery and decided, that it was time for me to pay?  I was never really home to feel the effects of dad's decisions.  My father said, that it was good that I was active in the church because, they would NEVER see me!  True!  We had someone live with us, for a year and a half, and after I was married, someone mentioned her name, one of mom's students . . . and I didn't know who she was talking about?  Everyone was shocked, as was I that someone lived with us?  I have kind of always had money, never really worried about it, and due to the fact that I set early patterns, I don't mind a pit, stop, like a shelter or homeless center, no different in a million home and a shelter . . . I am me and invested in my brain, education and the ability to make money, while not a focus ever! Rachel was young, when all this financial stuff happened and I am sure, that she felt the insecurity of it, and when I went away to college as a freshman at BYU, I even loaned my father $500, of the $1500 I saved over the summer, working at the Hotel Utah Coffee Shop.  Bonded as bandits, I was always an outsider in this family.  Later, during the Chokecherry Lane years, Sue came home from college, and didn't even know where mom and dad lived.  I kind of always, seemed to be blessed, or escaped the raw reality of the families financial woes.  The family that struggles together, steals together?

BRINGING A NEW TYPE OF WOMEN ON THE COP RADAR SCREEN

• I got married in 1974, had a baby by 1975, and very much got caught, in the crossfire of the traditional woman, even more so from a Mormon perspective, and the new woman's movement, with me hating being home with a baby, putting my husband through school, with my mother worried that after he got his education, he would dump me, as many had done with this new female workforce and energy . . . but, I was mainly a housewife with big dreams, even of being on the cover of TIME Magazine, as WOMAN OF THE YEAR!  I wanted to be a lawyer to make all the old fuddy duddy general authorities in the Mormon Church aware that not all women want to sit home with kids, and all men would not like to be farmer, so they could be close to their wives and children . . . Interesting that is the lifestyle I am currently attracted to, but I have fulfilled all my bucket list of career goals easy! I think I am a unique product of my timing in history.  I had my kids young, which freed me up to pursue other interests like law school at a young age, and still have plenty of time to do whatever.  I am a hybrid, between my mother's generation, that put their needs aside, for their husband and children, and those women who threw off the yokes of the traditional, and chose careers over children, and then looked back in their 40's or as the biological clock was ticking, regretting that they didn't get married or have children.  I seemed to orchestrate my life, to get the best of all worlds, with no authority, really dictating, what I should and should not do, other than being connected to God, but even he, for years really had nothing, seemingly to do with it, never praying after going to law school, and being successful, without much though of God, Jesus, or anything, until I got Pick's Disease and that is when I hated him, and got to know him.  In fact, Kay came to see me after I got Pick's Disease, and said she was going to force me and my pride, on my knees to pray . . . still have not!  But, I have a cool relationship with him, daily follow, still proud, still not too humble!  LOL!  Shelley wanted 4 children, all 5 years apart, and that is what she did . . . I thought she was crazy, because, while I had all my kids by the time I was 28, she dragged it out over fucking 20 years, and Rachel didn't even start having kids, until after she was 28, still single, as was Kay.  I would say, I am a HYBRID!  They say, that girls or boys that take care of large families of kids, as I did, taking Shelley's place, while she read, are not likely to get married or have kids.  That was the Mormon influence, but, neither marriage, nor kids came natural to me!  My kids, are lucky I had any!  LOL!  I had the personality of a hooker, and was the hardest type of woman to be married to, test administered at Woman's Law Forum, Snow Bird!  I did great for my personality type, and was balanced by the Mormon Church, now just a moral code and wisdom.  SEX HAS NEVER ENTERED INTO ANY EQUATION IN MY LIFE, ESPECIALLY CONNECTED WITH JOBS!

The San Francisco Witch Killers . . . Half Moon Bay, Close to SF . . . Brett's Favorite Place?  Clue, He and Kay, Knew Each Other Before He Met ME!

This couple totally reminds me of Kay and Brett, some parts like Shelley, to some extent, but mainly these two.  This is the story about Suzanne and Michael Bear Carson, who terrorized California, with their bizarre interpretation of Islam, perverting teaching, being in drug induced stupors, with ideas, that anyone who was a threat to them, or Suzanne, young women, threatened her thoughts of beauty and youth, and she worried about losing Michael, previously named James, to a younger woman who was brought into a cult of 2, and they would see them, as witches, or Suzanne would talk Michael into seeing them that way, and kill them, men who Suzanne claimed hit on her, or women, she was afraid would hit on Michael.  Susan was 10 years older than James or Michael, who took that name, when he met, older Susan, to show submission to her, as she changed his name, on the first meeting.  

Both partners had come form wealth and privilege, where well read and educated.  Both had failed marriages.  Both had tons of attention, Susan withdrew into books, as did James to some extent.  James had two children, but got into drugs, bizarre thinking, both were full blown into the hippie movement, and eventually ended up in Haight Ashbury.  Susan was looking for a spiritual partner, an eternal soul mate, and someone to be under her power.  She was more educated than he was, but both well read.  James wrote a book called, A Cry for War, he had a list of people in the government he wanted dead, a hit list, and he was very anti-government.  So, both of the couple had ideas, thoughts and goals, to do whatever.  They were both into books on philosophy, religion and politics.  He more so than she was.

Both of them were somewhat, anti-social, searching for God, angry at the world, and James/Michael, had an explosive personality, that was ready to go off at any time, that was complicated by the drug us, and Suzanne, when with him, seemed to be the match, that could ignite the fuse, that led to 3 or 4 people's deaths, and some for just giving the couple a ride, listening to country music, with three in a truck, rubbing Suzanne's leg, with her nodding to Michael, who, knew the signal, and when the driver saw his gun, jumped to run, with Michael chasing him, and Susan encouraging him to kill the guy, who was now a threat to the couple, and he would be the angel of death and carry out her wishes!  Susan was looking for a follower, and Michael was looking for a leader!

VEGAN WARRIORS FOR GOD . . . SOME COMMENTS MADE ABOUT THE TWO

• mean people, with no soul, with hate for people, government, prominent people, they waged a war on rich people . . . interesting, her father was an oil executive, she had the best of everything.  Both had tons of potential, and it was such a waste, both good looking, but both nuts!
• the second the two met, it was fireworks, magic, sexual, powerful, magnetic, both well educated, but she was his intellectual superior . . . meeting him, now with a follower, she was able to open her belief system up to someone and educate him in her ways, and he was a more than willing student
• their relationship was based on excitement, thrills, secrecy, her view of the world, the way things should be, the thought that they were soul mates, and destined for each other, to love each other, forever
• cops referred to the two, as a bastard cult, knowing that the bizarre views on Islam, were not even close to what true Muslims would think, and they would be excommunicated in some other country
• they sold drugs for money, smoked hash, would go kill their enemies, and they both believed they had a mission to kill witches . . . who were generally groupies, who got into their lifestyle and thoughts, and ended up being a threat to Susan, believing that these young beautiful witches like Karen Barnes, who the couple moves in with, was, and was cruelly killed
• then they became, Muslim assassins, with a jhadist or holy war, against people with money (Brett liked the Robin Hood idea, very much)
• they had a pack to kill anything that might be an intrusion to their relationship
• people saw them as crazy, loony and always doing some type of drug
• these murders, were very much the combination of the two people, their mindset, the drugs, feeding off each other, fueled by their attraction for each other, seeing themselves against the world

Couples Who Kill . . . Wicked Attraction

• Brett and Kay
• Shelley and Frank . . . Jack (I believe Shelley, aka, JoAnn, is married to Jack, now) . . . Michael
• Rachel and James "Angel" Kennedy, I would like to think there are two or there is a double for Kennedy, and I think there is, because, I never, either time I met up with James Kennedy, did he or anyone else ever call him "ANGEL", the coin might have been a coincidence?  But with surveillance, this gives the jealous, the evil, the double all the ammo to use against the unsuspecting target . . . remember, James got shot, he was pained when I left, I avoided him for fear he would be killed, and I think, when I told him about the connection between me and the drive-by shooting in Butte, he got it, and started sitting away from me.  When the idea of James being called, "Angel" came from a chick, who showed up later, in the game . . . I met James, end of December, 2014 or early January 2015, but these girl, who was a smoker, and I was always out in the cold, because everyone smoked, but me, about, but when I asked her once, just before leaving, not daring talking to him at dinner any more, avoiding him, but worried, for sure about him, and she looked at me puzzled, and said, who, and I said, the guy with the crutches, who?  You don't not know James, he is boisterous, outgoing, flamboyant, and good looking.  So that struck me as strange?  But, she said, Oh, do you mean, Angel?  Who is Angel . . . see how they bring the double in with a different name.  And after talking she said, oh, you mean, Angel.  I asked her why they called him Angel?  She said, because he is known, among bikers, that he is a righteous dude, always pays his debts, and a good guy.  A set up for a hit, a double of him?  James was always saying he was leaving.  So, one a night about the time I was ready to split, in March, thinking of going to Bozeman, to hear on a job, and with people saying he had his gear packed, and he had thrown off his crutches which I thought was early, but he asked me to meet him, or rather, like go to Durango. I told him no, the responsible person, in me, that I was waiting on a job, and was going to Bozeman.  So, he never knew I was going . . . changed my mind the next day and decided to sneak out of town, early, surprise him in Durango!  It never dawned on me, he, who suggested the place, would not be there, and given the leg, I thought he might, stay, because of the hot springs he talked about soaking in?  I bought at ticket the next morning at 6:00 A.M. figured he was hitch-hiking and I would beat him to the shelter he told me about.  Went to eat after, and I am sure, I got poisoned, someone didn't want me and James to meet, or he was an assassin and the plan was to meet my double, Rachel, the cure for the current situation?  But I was so sick by 9:00 A.M., I went to get a refund.  Could not make the trip to Durango, went to Kalispell, so if I died, and it felt that way, someone could identify my body!  I never left the SUPER 8 for 5 days, not even to get a Diet Coke just across the street!  Two weeks later, I made it to Durango, signs of James, but never a body!  Which was good, given his leg and my poison, looking like star-crossed lovers, or potential lovers, lovers if things and gone his way, but I thought he was a bounty hunter, or assassin, until he got shot, then I was afraid he would be killed, so I didn't spend, really any time with him.  I am not that selfish and after 4 other guys have been murdered, that I liked, James, was not going to be number 5!  And things were not looking good for either of us.  But I did see a total look-a-like, at McDonald's were I was doing my blog.  So, much like James, that I had to do a double take, but he was younger, and James would, like he thought of me, come and hugged me.  I didn't go see him, because I had to go to Helena, for the water compact, always focused, and I knew that he was laid up and would be there in a few days when I got back . . . I think it hurt him, when so many people told him I was in Butte and didn't come, see him, or give him a hug.  I wish I would have, still don't trust too many people . . . 50 First Dates, Adam Saddler, Drew Barrymore.

Just When You Think You Have The Game Figured Out . . . It Changes On You! A Round Chess Board!

Interesting Stuff, To Say the Least!

We All Make the Beds We Lay In . . . Or Don't Lay In, In My Case!  LOL!  And the Beat Goes ON!

JIGSAW: TOPO; TOPO; TOPO (+) = SINGLE SOURCE! WRITTEN IN BLOOD--BANDIT RACING--YOU WISH! JSMITTY. AGV. SECURITY GUARDS. COPS. JAYOWENHOUSE. FEAR THE WALKING DEAD. MOTHER VS. TEXAS. RELIGIOUS TEST OATHS. I LOVE WITH A KILLER. LOVE IS IRRATIONAL. SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL. MILITARY SEES--FBI, CIA, ATF, NSA, DIA, OSS, WITH SPY GEAR CAN'T SEE? WHY? IF YOU CAN FIGURE OUT THIS SHORT, JIG SAW PUZZLE, IN ONE TITLE, YOU CAN BREAK THIS WHOLE FUCKING CASE FOR ME! THROUGH 644 BLOGS, PUTTING THE UPPER MOBS HEAD ON A PLATTER, SERVING IT UP, NOT TAKERS? PART OF THE SUPER MOB? DA! U.S. ATTORNEY IN DISTRICT OF UTAH, RECEIVED A LETTER FROM ME, DIRTY COPS, GROWING, CULTIVATING, NEVER ANY SUSPECTS, MARIJUANA GROWS FOUND BY, ALLEGED HUNTERS, HIKERS, MEXICANS FRAMED, COP DAY IN THE MOUNTAINS, ALWAYS, 2ND WEEK IN AUGUST, THREE YEARS IN A ROW, THREE DIFFERENT COUNTIES, UTAH . . . HARVEST TIME! LETHAL FORCE FOR LETHAL FORCE, BROUGHT IN NATIONAL GUARD, MARINES, SEALS TO GUARD ME, RAT OUT DIRTY COPS . . . ONLY ENDED UP GETTING LOW LEVEL SACRIFICIAL LAMBS, SHOULD HAVE BEEN DEA AGENTS, SHERIFFS, MULTI-COUNTY NARCOTICS TASK FORCES, ETC. IF LAW ENFORCEMENT CAN'T HANDLE THIS CASE, PERHAPS, THE MILITARY SHOULD BE CALLED IN . . . CIA, FBI, IN IRAQ . . . COWERING BEHIND MARINES! LOL! BRING IN THE REAL TOUGH GUYS AND CLEAN THIS SHIT UP! SUPER MOB, HIDING BEHIND THE SKIRTS OF THEIR GOVERNMENT WHORES! I SAW A T-SHIRT, YESTERDAY, WHITE, TONS OF BABY CATS (CIA) WITH DIFFERENT COLORED LASER BEAMS SHOOTING OUT OF THEIR EYES, SEEING WHAT THE TOP BRASS, RETIRED AND EXTREMELY DANGEROUS ARE TRYING TO DO! TAKE OVER THE WORLD! GET SERIOUS, THIS IS SERIOUS! WHO ARE YOU DEALING WITH? VERY SCARY, SOCIOPATHS AND PSYCHOPATHS, WHO REALLY DO WANT TO SUBORDINATE AMERICA TO THE BRITISH CROWN, AND IN TRADE, AMERICA GETS TO BE THE WORLD POLICE FORCE! ALREADY POSITIONING FEDERAL COPS AROUND THE WORLD! I HAVE HEARD IT STRAIGHT FROM THE MOUTHS OF MILITARY PERSONAL IN IRAQ OR VETS. CHECK OUT THE POSITIONING OF AND SWITCH OF LEON PANETTA AND GENERAL PATRAEUS, 4 STAR GENERAL OVER THE CIA? CHECK OVER THE BLOG FROM SEVERAL DAYS AGO, AND IT MAY BE MORE THAN CATS WITH LASER BEAMS COMING OUT OF THEIR EYES. SIX MONTHS TO A YEAR AGO, REAR ADMIRALS AND GENERALS WERE EITHER BEING FIRED OR QUIT? THERE WAS LITTLE REASON GIVEN FOR THEIR DEPARTURES? I AM SURE THEY DIE IF THEY TALK, THAT IS WHY I AM TALKING FOR THEM! WHAT DOES ONE LITTLE ATTORNEY, SITTING AT THE BREAK EXPRESSO CAFE, HAVE TO DO WITH WORLD DOMINATION? FAMILY BANKS! MULTIPLE STREAMS OF INCOME, HUGE . . . THIS BLOG MAKES, JUST AT ONE CENT, PER HIT, MILLIONS EACH DAY! IF NOT BILLIONS. EVERY TIME I WRITE ABOUT MY SON'S BANDS, PARALLAX, GOD'S REVOLVER, MARALOKA, THE DITCH AND THE DELTA, WORST FRIENDS, MY BLOG, STARTING BACK IN DECEMBER OF 2013, JUST MONTHS AFTER I STARTED, WOULD GO UP 100 MILLION HITS, IN JUST SECONDS! GOOGLE PUT A TOOL ON MY BLOG, THAT HAS BEEN HIDDEN NOW, THAT TRANSLATES THIS BLOG INTO ALL 193 LANGUAGES OF THE EARTH, THEN ADD, ALL THE DARK WEB AND DEEP INTERNET USERS TO THAT . . . THE NUMBERS ARE ASTRONOMICAL! PEOPLE ARE CURIOUS ABOUT AMERICA, WHAT MAKES US TICK, HOW DO RIGHTS WORK, AND WHAT DOES FREEDOM LOOK LIKE? THIS BLOG IS ON EVERY STUPID SHOPPING SITE, RESTAURANT RATING SITE, YOU NAME IT, THIS BLOG, NOT IN THE ORIGINAL NAME, BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, BUT AT LEAST 4 TO 5 OTHER VERSIONS, THAT I KNOW ABOUT! THIS BLOG WAS HIJACKED, OCTOBER 9, 2013, JUST OVER TWO WEEKS AFTER I STARTED IT. I WAS SHOCKED HOW QUICK IT GREW. BETWEEN MY FAMILY BANKS, BLOG, CASES, LEGISLATIVE WORK, CONSTITUTIONAL ANALYSIS, AND TWO SON(S) MUSIC, PLUS WHO KNOWS ON THE GIRLS, I AM GETTING INTEL THAT PEOPLE ARE MAKING MONEY ON DAUGHTERS TWO, BOTH MASTERS LEVEL EDUCATION, BOTH INVITED TO JOIN, GOLDEN KEY HONOR SOCIETY, LARGEST IN THE WORLD, ONE DID, OTHER DID NOT, SWORN IN CONSTITUTIONAL HALL, WASHINGTON, D.C., I THINK, NEXT TO THE WHITE HOUSE! NAVY INTEL, AND NUMBER ONE, SPANISH TRANSLATOR? CREDENTIALS BEING USED BY COUSINS? 5 POSSIBLE FAMILY BANKS, WITH MULTIPLE STREAMS OF INCOME, ENOUGH TO FUND WORLD DOMINATION, IF INVESTED, STOCK MARKET, REAL ESTATE, ENOUGH TO LAUNDER, THROUGH PURCHASE OF NAVAL SHIPS, THAT LOOK, MUCH LIKE THE REAL U.S. NAVY, SINKING REAL SHIPS, REPLACING MILITARY SERVICE MEN AND WOMEN, WITH MO COPIES! STEALING MILITARY I.D., TOP CLEARANCE, AND OTHER ACCESS RELATED I.D.! THIS STARTED WITH THE THEFT OF THE BROCK SECURITIES CASE OF MINE, $357 MILLION, FOLLOWED BY THE CHEEK, IRON COUNTY CORRUPTION, AT $56.7 MILLION, THEN TO VEGAS THE THOMAS G. VAIL, $444 MILLION IN 6 LAW SUITS, HAD LUNCH WITH CIA, STOLE THE CASES, BRIBED HIM . . . BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, AND THE MONEY ROLLS, IN A GAME OF CHICKEN, ME INFORMING THE PUBLIC, THEM FUNDING THEIR EFFORTS, WITH MY MONEY, THROUGH AMERICAN GREED, NEED FOR POWER, CONTROLLING BOTH MAJOR POLICING AGENCIES, IN THE U.S.A., FBI AND CIA! CIA MORMONS, TOP DOGS, BECAUSE OF LANGUAGE SKILLS LEARNED ON MORMON MISSIONS AROUND THE WORLD! THINK, THINK, THINK . . . I CAN'T FIGHT THIS ALONE. THEY NEED KAY BURNINGHAM TO BE ME, OR ONE OF THEIR BITCH SQUAD, MADE UP OF A CONGLOMERATE OF ME, BECAUSE THEY CAN STEAL THIS VOICE, THIS BLOG, AND TRY TO INDOCTRINATE YOU, WE THE PEOPLE, BECAUSE OVER THE YEARS, ESPECIALLY, SINCE WRITING THIS BLOG, MY NAME IS CONNECTED WITH THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, AND ALL THAT GOES WITH THAT! THEY HATE ME, HATE THE CONSTITUTION, HATE AMERICA! WE ARE STANDING IN THE WAY OF WORLD DOMINATION, THAT IS WHY I AM, COVERED, 360 DEGREES, 365 DAYS A YEAR, TO DECEIVE YOU INTO BELIEVING, I AM ONE OF THEIRS! JSMITTY OR JOANN SECRIST MITT YOU! FUCK NOT, I HATE FUCKING MITT ROMNEY AS BAD AS HE HATES ME, BUT AT LEAST THEY ARE MAKING MONEY OFF ME, AND I AM GETTING JACK SHIT FOR THE BRAINS, FUNDING THEIR MORMON VERSION OF THE WORLD! CELEBRATE, CELEBRATE, DANCE TO THE MUSIC, FUCK THESE ASSHOLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

RIPPLES. KICKING HORSE STAFF . . . MEETING A THREE AND FOUR STAR GENERAL, ONE A PH.D., THE OTHER A HARVARD LAW GRAD, JAG, OR JUDGE ADVOCATE GENERAL, MILITARY LAWYERS? HOMELESS IN MISSOULA, MONTANA? SOMETHING IT UP? FINDING NEMO? PROBABLY. I AM NOT BACK IN THE HOLLOWED HALLS OF JUSTICE, BACK AT THE DEPARTMENT OF JUSTICE, IN WASHINGTON, D.C., WHERE YOU WOULD EXPECT SOMEONE WITH MY BACKGROUND AND CREDENTIALS, BUT MY MO DOUBLE, PROBABLY IS. NOT LOL! KEEPING THE HEAT ON . . . SOME LOCAL EVENTS WORTH NOTE, WELL, ALL OF THEM ARE, BUT SEEING THE NSA STOLE MY VERY PROFOUND EXPOSE' ON RELIGIOUS TEST OATHS, 1ST & 6TH AMENDMENT ANALYSIS AND SCOPE OF RELIGIONS FREEDOM, FREEDOM FROM RELIGION, AND WHY THE FOUNDING FATHERS, PLACED A WALL OF SEPARATION BETWEEN CHURCH & STATE (MO NSA), COMING FROM A STATEMENT MADE BY ONE OF THE WRITERS OF THE FEDERALIST PAPERS, EXPLAINING THE SETTING AND CULTURE, THE INDIVIDUAL STATES, SETTLED BY ONE RELIGION OR ANOTHER, SOME, EITHER NOT ALLOWING SETTLERS FROM OTHER RELIGIONS MOVE IN, OTHERS SEEKING RELIGIOUS ASYLUM, SO TO SAY FROM THE ANGLICAN AND CATHOLIC CHURCHES OF ENGLAND, AND OTHER OBVIOUS REASONS, THE FATHERS, CREATED A SECULAR CONSTITUTION; HOWEVER, WITH NO LACK OF CHRISTIAN PRINCIPLES, AND GOD, BUT NOT ESTABLISHING ONE RELIGION OVER THE OTHER! AS WE SHOULD DO TODAY! AND FOR SOME OF THE CURRENT REASONS, I MENTIONED IN MY BLOG YESTERDAY. KEEP THE LOCALS HAPPY AND ENGAGED IN THIS GREAT COMMUNITY, WORTHY CAUSES, WHICH, BEING INVOLVED IN, ACTUALLY MAKES PEOPLE HAPPIER, HERE ARE SOME EVENTS THAT THE DIGITAL, SOCIAL MEDIA CROWD, AND BLOG READERS, WHO MIGHT PARTICIPATE, MIGHT GET THEIR NEWS, RATHER THAN THE TRADITIONAL NEWS SOURCES: (1) THE PRESIDENT'S LECTURE SERIES: GREG GRANDIN, "KISSINGER'S SHADOW: THE LONG REACH OF AMERICA'S MOST CONTROVERSIAL STATESMAN", MONDAY 8, UC BALLROOM (LOVE THE SERIES, TOPIC, MIGHT FIND SOME CONNECTION BETWEEN WHAT I WROTE YESTERDAY, AND KISSINGER?); (2) LIGHT UP THE NIGHT: SHOWING COMMUNITY SUPPORT FOR MALE AND FEMALE VICTIMS OF RAPE AND SEXUAL ASSAULT, WOMEN'S RESOURCE CENTER AND THE UM ADVOCATES FOR NON-VIOLENCE--THURSDAY, OCTOBER 8, 7:00 P.M., ON THE OVAL . . . 23% OF STUDENTS, RECENT STUDY, ASSAULTED OR RAPED ON CAMPUSES ACROSS NATION, "UNTIL IT HAPPENS TO YOU!" GAGA; (3) FAMILY FALL FEST, OCTOBER 17, MCCORMICK PARK, 1:00 P.M. TO 4:00 P.M. . . . OLD FASHIONED HALLOWEEN, PUMPKIN FUN . . . SACK RACES, FOOD, APPLE CIDER, PUMPKIN HUNT, MUSIC, TOO MUCH TO WRITE . . . JUST THE KIND OF STUFF, I LOVED TAKING MY KIDS TO WHEN THEY WERE YOUNG, NOW THEY DO IT WITH THEIR KIDS! FUN, FUN, FUN!!!!! 'TIS THE HAUNTING SEASON, ALSO GREAT HAUNTED HOUSE FOR THE BRAVE, FAIR GROUNDS, AND CORN MAZE HAUNTINGS AROUND THE VALLEY--FAVORITE TIME OF YEAR! ALSO, WATCH FOR THE MOST WORN PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATE'S FACE ON MASKS--MAYBE TOO EARLY--GOOD PREDICTOR OF WHO WILL WIN, 2016 ELECTIONS! MAYBE THAT HAPPENS NEXT YEAR, BUT BIG CORRELATIONS BETWEEN NUMBER WORN AND VOTING PATTERNS. AIN'T THAT AMERICA, SOMETHING TO SEE! CRAZY FUN CONNECTIONS AND ELECTION OUTCOME PREDICTOR! LOL! SORRY MASK MAKERS, IF I AM EARLY WITH ANNOUNCING THIS, BUT, YOU CAN'T BE TOO PREPARED FOR THE ELECTIONS! ANOTHER INDICATOR OF GETTING A PERFECT MATCH IN MARRIAGE, THE BETTER YOUR CREDIT SCORE, THE MORE SECURE, RESPONSIBLE, RELIABLE MATE YOU WILL BE, AND YOU TEND TO SEARCH FOR SOMEONE WITH A GOOD CREDIT SCORE TOO! I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU FIND OUT, BUT, IN THIS WORLD OF PERSONS INFORMATION EXPOSED TO THE WORLD, MIGHT BE WORTH CHECKING INTO . . . MAKES SENSE TO ME, SHOWS COMMITMENT! I HAD A PERFECT SCORE, GUYS, UNTIL MY IDENTITY WAS STOLEN, CAN'T SAY WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THAT! WITH ME, YOU ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK! LOL, LIKE GOING INTO A HAUNTED HOUSE, SURPRISES, SCARES, DEAD BODIES AROUND EVERY CORNER, BUT WHEN IT IS ALL SAID AND YOU GOT THE SHIT SCARED OUT OF YOU, BLAME IT ON THE GOVERNMENT! I AM A PRETTY NICE PERSON, I JUST HAVE SCARY ENEMIES! LOL!

"Equal stupidity is no equality at all, for there can be none between a cheat and his dupe, and any society that is not enlightened by philosophers is deceived by charlatans."  Condorcet

I Can't Find A Woman Smart Enough For Me . . . Me, Neither!  LOL!  Three Star General, Harvard Grad, MIT Undergrad, And Military Base Top Dog!  Quick Exit!

Okay, so I can scare some pretty smart fellows, trained for battle, and in military tactics, but, totally unprepared for a woman like me!  I just love being me . . . it is that humanities, training and background from my undergraduate level courses, actually general ed, that prepared me for life, battle, mind games, war of the sexes, and eventual, total and utter defeat of my enemies, all males, just say no to males, as if that is necessary!  They spend a few minutes, talking to me, whether from Harvard, Yale, Cornell, or Rutgers, this female, BYU law grad, can take on the world, intellectually, having climbed the top of the legal, Mt. Everest, scaling the heights of the legal, intellectual, and warfare ladder, to the United States Supreme Court, only to find, once at the top, the Court, and the Supremes, actually, borrowed, my arguments, but did not do as well a job, of rationally, explaining how they came to the right conclusion, in U.S.A. vs. Jones, but the supporting arguments, behind the 4th amendment case, were not worthy of the outcome, and like an algebraic equation, some of the logic, critical thinking and analytical steps, appeared lacking; however, the fact, that my original 65 page brief for the 10th Circuit, submitted, almost a year earlier, with the court clerks, telling me that I had to cut, 10,000 words out, to make the 14,000 word limit, with me, trying to add extra arguments in the footnotes, not thinking they counted, or that the judges, would not read them, might be the reason, the opinion in my resoundingly, solid, well thought and written, now 45 page brief, to the government's, 7 page, Dick and Jane, primer reading brief, in 14 pt. type, was not either published, nor became precedent setting . . . but, when I opened my very brilliant mouth, even the Harvard law grad, who, said, well, a degree from Harvard will get you a job, I responded by saying, it did not matter where you got your degree from, as long as afterward, you did something astounding with your law degree, which I have . . . he, left McDonald's, much faster, than it took him, obviouley knowing who I am, probably reads my blog, than it took for him to engage me in a conversation, but when I got to the nuts and bolts of law practice and my thoughts, on it, he left, probably to find the 20 year old that didn't seem to be bothered by his age, as I retorted to that comment, the neither did the huge, body builder, who locked eyes with me in the swimming pool yesterday, but a great body, does not a match made, and I am all about great looking guys, have had many in my day, but a body without a mind, attached, is not for me, and with that, his inching toward the door, turned to a run?  LOL!

Great Guest Column, Missoulian, Oct. 6, 2015, B5 . . . "UM Should Renew Focus On Humanities"  I Could Not Agree More!

No, I am not humble, and I will not apologize!  I am trained in the humanities, and proud of it!  I was, Weber State University, the team the Griz will play this weekend, in football, Humanities Student of the Year, 1986, as well as Outstanding English Major, that same year.  The article, Mr. Michel Valentin, a professor at the University of Montana, wrote, seems to indicate, that as dollars are stretched, and focuses are redirected, to monies being spent, on more practical studies, with job skills and training, a measurable outcome, being focused on the maths and sciences, leaving the humanities, wanting, programs being cut, and professors, frustrated, that the traditional job of a university, used to be, learning for learning sake, or knowledge for knowledge sake!  Sure, everybody, who goes to college, or most, there are a few exceptions that take the knowledge for knowledge sake a bit far, pushing it to being a life time student, as most professors, such as my self, would love to be and do, without the tests, perhaps, and only those who are supported by their parents, a trust fund, or an inheritance, can do, there is something to be said, for just plain being a fucking smart person, a William Buckley, type of person, one that dazzles people with their vocabulary, mesmerizes with their thinking, critical thoughts and paralyzing analysis . . there is tremendous worth in that!

As per my conversation with Mr. Harvard, JAG, 3 star general, and a 70 year old, and, without debate a smart man, but not to be lorded over this, less than humble, law grad and blogger extraordinaire, without intimidation, and response to his tagging his degree and diploma, connected to Harvard, although, BYU, considers itself, the Harvard of the West, and I would be proof of that claim, but a job, is not what, to me, makes, Harvard cool!  It is, the movie, Paper Chase, the terror and horror, of taking a law class, taught by a brilliant professor, or taking on the challenge to stump, stop, or prevent a tirade, of the slamming on slot, of a man of letters, put on earth, just to make mince meat of law students, to prepare them for a judge of similar bent, who lives, breaths and dies, to humiliate, some less than prepared attorney, seasoned, or new to the art of practicing law.  Dread, if universities, ever lose that awesome power, of cultivating the best and the brightest, some, who are late bloomers, who, only upon exposure to the vast knowledge, the power of knowledge, an amazing classic and liberal education affords, the liberating of minds, the greatest human playground, in the universe, the one that can comprehend the universe, and we have seen a few, who, not only can comprehend, but have the ability to write and speak on the subject at hand, and convey that knowledge to the rest of us, mere humans, but so much the better because of the study of the humanities!

For what good, is it, for the most, amazing, mathematician, scientist, biologist, professor of trigonometry, a gifted heart surgeon, if they, cannot, write, train, teach, and pass on, their brilliance to the next generation of students, colleagues, and scholarly journals, magazines, and reports, that spread their knowledge and gained, wisdom, of their studies, experiments, and findings, to be a benefit to the human race?  I remember, reading an article, written about, movie, mogul, and billionaire, Ted Turner, who owns a huge ass ranch in Montana, and he started out, as a humanities student, turned, business degree, due to his father's pressure, to do something practical with his education, not just wasting his educational pursuits in the arts . . . and, what, pray tell, do you think, led him to take old movies, black and white, and add color to them?  A movie or art history class? perhaps? But, in the interview, Mr. Turner, spoke highly of the great worth, his liberal education was, and attributed much of his success as a business man, to his humanities classes, in combination with his business, masters degree, I think he combined his undergraduate studies in some art, with an MBA.  Many, corporations, and medical schools, are realizing, teaching business or medicine, is only part of the endeavor, only takes them half of the way, to where the goals of the organization is . . . you can have a great product, but lack the savvy to sell it, or you can train an amazing surgeon, but with a bad bedside manner, he can not only cause problems with patients, but create, major issues with the hospital. 

Speaking of Halloween masks and presidents . . . one of the complaints about Hillary, and other candidates, is that, they understand she is the most qualified, but, she lacks that human quality, that say, a President Obama, had, who is charming, people oriented, that is unless his is dealing with a Republican controlled, Congress!  LOL!  But, people skills matter . . . statistics show, that 75% of the people fired from their jobs, could do the fucking job, but they just could not get along with the other staff, employees, and thrive in a worth environment.  I for one, got a communications minor, and learned, many of the skills, some would accuse me of failing to use, but at least, I have the communication, writing, and skills necessary, to take what I learned, what, 30 years ago, and bring those lessons, right up to date, and apply them to the present, because, people, are people!  Several of the lessons, I have conveyed, in this blog, are the fact that, as humans, we often, project, who we are onto the people in our lives, spouses, friends, strangers, and that can be to our benefit, or to our detriment, but to know the concept, and to be able, to step back, and self, analyze is a powerful thing.  Knowledge is POWER . . . we need to empower students, giving them the skills, to not only get a degree, and job, but to keep it! 

Incalculable Human Loss . . . Climber Falls to Death 

Every day, we see, the problems that result from, a job situation, like the one at the local, news station, that just had two employees, gunned down, by a fellow employee, disgruntled, who felt discriminated against, and hurt at being fired from his job.  One of the things, that was reported, but, probably, went unnoticed, was the fact that, the camera man, had laughed, and filmed the firing of the shooter, and I can't remember, what exactly the female did, smirk, or made some, very slight, discriminatory remark, but look what happened, not only to the shooter, but to the co-workers.  The humanities, just like the word, implies, can bring, students, people from all walks of life, to a more human, treatment and understanding of other human beings, making them, more tolerant, more community oriented, less materialistic, and more into their job. Just this morning, in the newspaper, a former, journalism student, who graduated from the University of Montana, and then volunteered for the Innocence Project . . . finding convicted criminals, incarcerated and taking on their cases, but, they were reeling with the loss of this young man!  He was a true humanitarian, he took his job serious, and his pay, originally, that only covered, part time, didn't deter him from spending 60 to 80 hours a week on his job, that he was so good at, and will be soooo missed!  He was a humanities student, graduate, and citizens who lived, breathed and sadly died, serving his fellow humans!

God rest his wonderful soul, we can all share in the loss of this great man, and mourn the whole he will leave, not only now with his passing, but what he could have and most likely would have contributed to this human exeperience . . . SOB!!!!!!!  The world needs people like Veysey!  Hopefully, an equally, wonderful human, will take his place, at the INNOCENCE PROJECT, with all their pro bono attorneys!  I think it would be an interesting study, for a bar association or a law school, who track their students, that they have bragging right to, and see, compare and publish, the results of the types of lawyers, who serve in public defenders offices, non-government organizations, pro bono work, service oriented law practice, or who are like me, seeing their license to practice law, as a license to SERVE!  With or without a retainer, without an discussion of money, without much concern for payment of my services, I SERVED!  My clients, who were pro bono, got the same service, the best I could do with the time allotted, as my paying clients, and for every dollar, I got paid, I gave $100 hours of free service!

Law Is a Business . . . Law is to Heal Relationships  

My concern, was always, always, always, for the crisis of the client, for the issue at hand, the legal points and education the case could make, and I loved every second . . . when I was falsely imprisoned, by Judge Lyle Anderson, rather than discus, what I was arrested for, allegedly contempt of court, for appealing his ruling and my clients case, with me, seeing it more as contempt for court, the judge, having broken at least 30 laws in arresting me, and by the time of the hearing, 9 days, later, after being held in solitary confinement, questioned me on my financial practices as an attorney, wanting to punish me, for, constitutionally appealing his ruling, my right, my client's, right, he asked me, if I had a billing practice or pattern . . . no.  Do you take retainers . . . sometimes, if they can afford it.  Do you have a secretary to do your billing for you?  No.  How do you make your money?  I have two good paying clients, and the rest of them are basically free, unless they can afford to pay.  

The judge and the Jewish attorney, no racial or cultural inference made, just looked at me, like I was from another planet.  I seriously don't think they believed me.  I told the judge, that I was so busy, never intended to take anyone but Brock as my client, but with people begging me to represent them, that I just helped them as I could, and did what I could, and the money, was really never an issue.  HE didn't believe me, and later, wrote some kind of order, allowing, 4 sheriffs, to raid my home, of some of the things, I mentioned that I had by way of personal property and assets, my art, my truck, my electronics, etc.  He had the sheriffs take, not only my truck, the tools of the trade, which is illegal, but they walked through and stripped my house of everything they wanted, amounting to $20,000!

My client, had not paid me, the agreed $500 per month, since November, and it was March, and I was basically thrown under the bus, by my client, who was making at least, $15,000 per month alimony, took a deal with the FBI, and withdrew her appeal, which was the document and due process action that protected me from the judge!  He wanted to order me to pay, $850 per hour, for the Jewish law firm, who lied about the number of private investigators, hired by the husband, to track his wife's movements, and finally got one who could be bought, all others, said, no, Hope was not cohabitating . . . all the way around, a fucking bull shit, punishing, lie, deception, and cover-up, for someone else taking credit for me, writing, great new law, that helped determine if modern day dating couples, are cohabiting or not, affecting alimony payments . . . doubles got the credit and a Court of Appeals humanitarian, lost her life, because, she could NOT BE BOUGHT!

Slipping, Vocabulary Wise, Since My Undergrad

I have a great friend, named Amanda, who is also, out of place at the Poverello Palace Homeless Center, having two masters, and being a fitness trainer.  Her and I have this sort of unspoken, humorous exchange at times, and commiserate with each other, but laugh, because with both of our credentials, neither of us, should be here, but find solace and comfort, knowing the other is also there.  But the other day, we were talking about education, and I happened to tell her, about a master's class I had, in between my undergrad and law school, working on a master's degree, in family and human development.  I told her I wrote this term paper, that was so heady, and complex, definitely, in a specialized, and scholarly, format, that I, later, was moving and found the paper, that I got an A on, being the first semester, master's student, in with about 16 other, students, that were all going on to their Ph.D programs, and how me and the professor, fought and battled, until one day, the Professor, slammed his hands down and said, I have had it, how many see it JoAnn's way? And out of the 17 students, 12 saw it my way, being pigeon holed into being a Freudian, Skinnerian, Behaviourist, or blah, blah, blah, and in my true, purple color, like in politics, I am neither, all, and somewhere in between!  When he only got, 5 students, seeing it his way, he stormed out of the room with the words, I have never seen anything like this!  

I ended up teaching, at the University of Utah, with my former professor, in the family and consumer studies department, J.D. the fast, cheap way to get your foot in the door at a university!  LOL!  But that class taught me that I was better at giving advice, than letting a patient/client, come to their own conclusions, like you are suppose to do, when counseling!  Scream, what the hell are they paying me, at the time, the going rate of $75 per hour, if I can diagnose their psychosis, in 15 minutes!  I kind of avoided social functions after the first one, welcoming me to the faculty, so, as not to offend a faculty member, and lording over him the fact that I was an attorney too . . . later to be fully made adjunct professor, being of worth to the department . . . I always thought I was an adjunct professor?  I guess I lied on my resume, but in ignorance!

But, back to the paper I wrote, I told Amanda, that I found this paper, and read it, or tried to read it, and I didn't even understand what I wrote, it was at such a lofty, snobby, intellectual level, that I had somehow, lost being a lawyer, which is somewhat surprising.  I told, Amanda, the KISS, doctrine, even applied to judges, that I was projecting . . . there is that concept, my knowledge and understanding of the law, onto the judges, making them smarter then they were, and found, the more simple I kept my briefs the better!  LOL! The next day, Amanda, came to me, and said, she had read over the cover letter, for her resume, and job applications, and said, she was guilty of the same thing, and as she told me what she wrote, it was condescending also!  LOL!  

I have had attorneys, tell me to dumb down my resume, the Jewish lawyer, go figure, were complaining to the judge that my sentence patterns were too complicated and long . . . your a god-damned attorney for hell sakes, buck up, BUCKAROO!  LOL!  I answered their complaint, stating that I could not help it if these attorneys, only knew how to write simple sentences!  LOL . . . perhaps, me calling them, letter of the law men, and making reference to the Law of Moses, pissed the judge and the attorneys off!  It has all been worth it!  LOL!  I scored in the 200th percentile of the nations, adults in vocabulary, on a test, taken by another brainier friend, getting his Ph.D. in education!  

Don't Dumb Down America . . . We Are Already, Dumb Enough!

SAVE THE HUMANITIES!  IT MAKES US HUMAN!

G . . . I JUST GOT ONE OF THE BEST, FUCKING, BLOG TITLES, FULLY LAYING OUT THE HISTORY, BACKGROUND, MY THOUGHTS, THOUGHTS FROM THE SCRIPTURES, AND STUFF I, BOTH DID AND LEARNED FROM MY CONSTITUTIONAL LAW PROFESSOR, RAY JAY DAVIS . . . YOUR FUCKING BITCHES YOUR PROTECTING, WHOMEVER, ELLIOT, NSA, YOUR FUCKING ASSHOLES, THAT BITCH, YOU WOULD LIKE TO BE JOANN SECIRST, GOT A FUCKING, "D" FROM MR. RAY JAY DAVIS, AND I WAS HIS WRITING, RESEARCH AND TEACHING ASSISTANT! FUCK YOU PIGS FOR STEALING MY "INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY", FUCK YOU, YOU DON'T KNOW THIS SHIT, SO YOU STEAL ALL MY IDEAS, BECAUSE YOUR ARE FUCKING CLUELESS, DON'T HAVE A SOUL, LOSERS, LIARS, FRAUDS AND DUMB ASSES, TAKING ONE OF THE MOST INSPIRING TITLES YOU FUCKS, IN EXCHANGE FOR PISSING THE FUCKING SHIT OUT OF ME, THOUSANDS OF TIMES, LEAVING ME SO, ANGRY, I HAVE NO WAY TO VENT, FOR YOUR THEFTS, FUCKING CUNT ASS, GOD-DAMNED, MOTHERFUCKING, PIECES OF FUCKING SHIT, YOU NEED TO DROWN IN THE DEPTHS OF THE SEAS, YOU FUCKING SKY PIGS, EITHER DOING THE STEALING, ON STUFF THAT WOULD HELP MILLIONS, TO BILLIONS OF PEOPLE, NOT YOUR GOAL, I GUESS, LIVE BETTER LIVES, CHANGE ATTITUDES OF PREJUDICE, HATE, MURDERS, AND MAIMING . . . BUT YOU FUCKS, ONLY CARE TO HURT ME, TO HURT OTHERS, TO KILL, CHRISTIANITY, TO KILL KNOWLEDGE AND UDNERSGTANDING, AND KILL ANYTHING, THAT MAKES AMERICA GREAT! MAYBE THE 4,000 SOLDIERS, YOU MORMON FUCK AGENTS, AND OTHERS, KILLED ON BATTLESHIPS, IN THE PACIFIC, STOLE I.D.S, LIKE YOU HAVE MINE, AND EVEN REPLACED BATTLE SHIPS, WITH ONES YOU THINK LOOK LIKE THE ONES SUNK, MAKING IT APPEAR, THAT THESE ARE THE SAME MILITARY MEN AND WOMEN, YOU JUST KILLED, MURDERED, ROBBED OF THEIR DOG TAGS, SO MO FOES, OF THIS COUNTRY, COULD PROMOTE YOUR FUCKING WORLD ORDER OF BULL SHIT!

"WE ARE NOT!, GOING TO LET AMERICA MESS UP THIS NEW ORDER!" ASHER (AS HER) ORDER SOLDIER! LOL! WAITING FOR BADGES? NSA? WAITING FOR YOU TO GET YOUR LAZY ASSES OUT OF BED, AND START TRYING TO FUCK UP THIS BLOG! LOL! DELTA ZULU . . . THEY HATE US, BECAUSE THEY AIN'T US! LOL! THE BADGES UNDER THE EXECUTIVE BRANCH OF THE UNITED STATES GOVERNMENT, CONSIDER THEMSELVES ABOVE THE LAW, ARE VIOLATING JURISDICTIONAL BOUNDARIES, ARE TREASONOUS TO THE AMERICAN PEOPLE, AND SHOULD BE CHARGED AS SUCH, GIVING COMFORT TO OUR ENEMIES, AND ARE NOT ABOUT TO LET AMERICA STAND IN THE WAY OF A ONE WORLD ORDER UNDER THE MASONS, UK, WORLD BANKERS, MO'S! WE'LL PUT A BOOT UP YOU ASS, IT IS THE AMERICAN WAY! LOL! THE AMERICAN SPIRIT, CONSTITUTION AND CHRISTIANITY OF ANY FORM ARE ENEMIES TO THESE FUCKING ANCIENT ORDERS, WHO HATED JESUS CHRIST FROM THE GET GO . . . KNIGHTS TEMPLAR, MASONS, AND OTHERS, HAVE HUNTED THE ALLEGED BLOOD LINE OF CHRIST, PREFERRING THE OLD BLOOD LINES OF THE 12 TRIBES OF ISRAEL, THAT MORMONS/MASONS, CONVENIENTLY, ADOPT THEMSELVES INTO . . . I HAVE SEEN A MASONIC LOW LEVEL INITIATION, AND THEY HAVE OVER GROWN PRAIRIE DOGS COSTUMES ON, SWEAR IN THEIR INITIATES TO SECRET SOCIETIES, WITH OATHS, MEMBERS CONSIDER SUPERIOR TO OATHS THEY TAKE TO PRESERVE, PROTECT AND DEFEND THE U.S. CONSTITUTION--FUCK'EM AND FIRE THEM! THESE SELF, AGGRANDIZING FOOLS, PROMOTE THEMSELVES, OR THEIR AND OUR, INSIDERS, HAVE ORGIES OUT IN BOHEMIAN GROVES, ROCK BANDS ON BATTLESHIPS, AND THINK THEY CAN CONTROL THE WORLD? OF COURSE THEY WANT YOU TO DITCH THE BIBLE! LOL! IT RESTRICTS THEIR SEX, ORGIES, ORIENTATIONS, WHERE LIKE HOMELAND SECURITY AND THE PATRIOT ACT, IT IS: DO WHATEVER IT TAKES, WITH NO LIMITS, NO EXCEPTIONS! DON'T YOU JUST HAVE RULES, CONTROLS, BOUNDARIES? BUT A WELL ORDERED SOCIETY, RELIGIOUS ORGANIZATION, THE COUNTRY, NEEDS THEM TO FUNCTION--SORRY! . . . CENTRAL, WE HAVE A PROBLEM WITH MORMON ELEMENTS OF THE EXECUTIVE BRANCH, FBI, CIA, NSA, WHO SEE THEMSELVES AS BEING ABOVE OUR COMMANDER AND CHIEF, OR OUR PRESIDENT, SUBORDINATING HIM/HER TO CLOWN ASS COP AGENCIES UNDER THE DICTATES AND DIRECTIONS OF FOREIGN POWERS--AND THEY ARE MOST LIKELY DOUBLE DIPPING, TAX MONEYS, MASON MONEY! NO! YOU DON'T GET IT BOTH WAYS! . . . THIS IS A GREAT EXAMPLE OF THE TAIL WAGGING THE DOG, OR THE CART LEADING THE HORSE . . . IT IS ALL FUCKED UP, AND NEEDS TO BE FIXED. I AM TAKING THIS TO THE STREETS, TO THE PEOPLE, TO THE MASSES, MORMONS, CONSIDER ASSES--UNLESS THEY CAN CONVERT YOUR ASS!, AND ASKING YOU TO PUT THEM BACK IN THE PARAMETERS, CONFINES, STRUCTURES, CONSTRUCTS, LIMITS, AND JURISDICTION, AS THEY WERE ORIGINALLY DESIGNED AND CREATED FOR, AS SET FORTH BY OUR VERY WISE FOUNDING FATHERS, AND NOT ALLOW, THIS COUNTRY, AGENCIES OF THIS COUNTRY, WITH ALLEGIANCES AND ALLIANCES, TO BE NOTHING SHORT OF LOYAL TO THIS COUNTRY, WORKING WITH OTHER COUNTRIES, BUT NOT SUBORDINATE TO ANY OTHER ENTITY, ORGANIZATION, BODY OF LEADERS, AND PYRAMID SCHEME--MORMONS/UTAH/SALT LAKE, NETWORK MARKETING KINGS, PONZI SCHEME QUEENS, SMOKE AND MAGIC ILLUSIONS PRINCES AND PRINCESSES, THAT SUPPLANT, THE BASIC TENANTS, PRINCIPLES, FREEDOMS AND RIGHTS, PROVIDED AND PROTECTED FOR THE CITIZENS OF THIS COUNTRY . . . MORMONS, SHOULD NOT BE ALLOWED TO USE THEIR GOVERNMENT INFILTRATION INTO AGENCIES, CREATED BY THE GOVERNMENT WHICH IS CREATED, BY THE PEOPLE TO FAVOR ONE RELIGION OVER ANOTHER, WORKING WITH THE ANCIENT MASONIC ORDER OF BUILDERS, WITH DESIGNS TO RULE THE WORLD! THERE IS A SEPARATION OF CHURCH AND STATE, AND NO STATE ESTABLISHED RELIGION, TRY THE FIRST AMENDMENT . . . WELL, YOU SAY, THAT STATES THAT CONGRESS CAN'T ESTABLISH A RELIGION, BUT THAT DOESN'T SAY COP AGENCIES, CAN'T . . . AND WE DO, GIVING MO KIDS, SECRET ROUTES TO POWER, TAKING OVER THE WHOLE DAMN AGENCY! FUCK NO, HELL NO, SHIT NO!!!!!!! THE MODUS OPERENDI FOR THESE DIRT BAGS, IT TO TAKE ANYONE OF MONEY, INFLUENCE, LETTER, SKILL, TALENT, PROPERTY, KILL THEM, IMPRISON THEM, NEUTRALIZE THEM, AND REPLACE THEM WITH A MO KID, OR SOMEONE THAT WILL PLAY BALL, WITH THE ALLEGED, POWER BROKERS IN THE MO KINGDOM! CASE IN POINT . . . THEY HATE US, CAUSE THEY AIN'T US . . . MY SON AND BAND, ROCKED, THE COPS KIDS DIDN'T, WE WILL JUST SEIZE THE BAND, ITS MUSIC, AND TAKE LICENSE, AND BE THEM! BELIEVE ME, THIS BULL SHIT OF THEM BEING ME . . . HELL IT HAS TAKEN 7 BITCHES AND ALL THE RESOURCES OF THIS SHIT SHOW, JUST TO COVER MY STUFF! LOL! AND BELIEVE ME, ALL BANDS ARE NOT CREATED EQUAL, NOR ARE ALL ATTORNEYS/NON-ATTORNEYS, MASQUERADING AS ATTORNEYS, CREATED EQUAL, BUT HEY, IT WASN'T THEIR ATTORNEY SKILLS THEY WERE HIRED FOR! LOL! OR THEY WOULD HAVE HIRED ME! LOL! THE MO GIRLZ CLUB IS THERE TO SERVE THE BOYZ CLUB, WHO THEM PROTECTS, PROMOTES, AND PANDERS BACK TO THE GIRLZ CLUB! THEY ARE, FOR SURE BETTER FUCKS THAN ME . . . BECAUSE THIS CROWD OF MO FAGS, AND NO OFFENSE TO GAY PEOPLE, LIKE TO TAKE IT AND GIVE IT IN THE ASS! THE GOVERNMENT HOOKERS WILL DO ANYTHING, FOR THE POWER, THE BOYZ CLUB CAN GIVE, AS LONG AS THEY DON'T HAVE TO EARN IT . . . DON'T WORRY YOUR PRETTY LITTLE MIND WITH THE LAW, WE'LL TELL YOU WHAT TO DO, AND BUY THE JUDGE, IN THESE PREDETERMINED CASE OUTCOMES, WRITTEN UP PRIOR TO COURT AND ANY ARGUMENTS, JURIES ARE JUST FOR SHOW, MAKE THEM STILL THINK THE CONSTITUTION, BILL OF RIGHTS, AND DUE PROCESS IS IN PLACE. BLAH, BLAH, BLAH . . .SO BORING, NO SURPRISES, NOT INDEPENDENT THINKING, NO FUN, ALL CONTROLLED AND PREDETERMINED BY THE FUCKERS, WHO THINK THEY KNOW BEST, SISBRO CLUB! WHAT A FUCKING JOKE, CLOWNS, PATTING CLOWNS, ON THE BACK, AND THINKING YOU AND I THINK THAT WAY. NO, NO. NO, NO, NO, FUCK NO!

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ALL POSTS: ON CLOSED MENU?

I guess the NSA woke up, rolled over their three wives and 6 concubines, and made it to their home computers, to watch what I am writing, or it appears so . . . allposts:onClosedMenu=allposts;postNum=0;src=link, are you seeing what I am seeing or think I am reading? 

The stupid fuckers, are closing all my posts, and they are on Closed Menu . . .  do you think I am exposing something they don't want you to know?  Am I writing secret information, the Masons will not like? the world bankers will not fund? or just demonstrating to my more than a billion readers a blog, who fucked up these stoop ass Mo Church is, and who fucking powerful they believe themselves to be, when in reality, the rest of the world, does not want, Monday nights, foreordained for Family Home Evening, nor to we want the Mormons and Muslims to team us, so the boyz club, terrorist organizations can have polygamy, work and home, and create their super breed of alleged super beings, indoctrinated and brainwashed into Mormonism, with Mitt Romney as the Mormon president for the world, with the British monarchy ruling over us, with all countries as colonies, nor do we want some mighty military complex, to take on the aliens in other worlds, nor taking out navy and battle ships, killing American military members, and taking their I.D. for non-military Mormons, who want to take their I.D. like they did mine, and take all that belongs to them and their, seeing the ruling elite as entitled to seize all assets, fortunes, property, lands, intellectual property, to further, the causes, these Mo initiates who are too chicken shit, to even serve in the military . . . just like stealing the band, music, and my law degree and case, not to mention my real, personal and intellectual property, just like cops have done for years, taking it for their benefit, this is an easy way for Mormons to avoid being drafted, for the Mo missions where they learn the languages of the earth, and then are shoe ins for the Department of Homeland Security, with the F.B.I., being dispersed worldwide, and the unified police force for the world . . . under that god-damned Patriot Act! 

It is much easier to kill the real, military trained, service men and women, that send a bunch of fags missionaries trained to do the leadership responsibilities, than it is for them to actually survive, BOOT CAMP!  LOL!  SKIP THAT DAMN LAW SCHOOL, YOU DON'T NEED IT . . . We'll just kill JoAnn, call you, Joanne and give you her credentials . . . that training is a waste of time, money and effort, and we would rather have you stand on her shoulders, letting her be th-e wind beneath your Mo batwings!  WHAT FOOLS!  Hell, my very gorgeous, feminine, thin, daughters went through boot camp and thrived!  They loved it . . . and Greta, laughed in the face of the drill sergeant, because, her mother, ME, was tougher than he was. so that should tell you where the Mo boys are!  Greta, was in the first female division, up at the Lake Michigan Navy Training Base, to get Navy Hall of FAME!  Seriously, if you want your fucking little pansy ass boys to have Navy dog tags, send them through boot camp themselves! There is no short cut to success, to fitness, to stamina, to knowledge, which is power, and taking someone's I.D., just doesn't make you them . . . what fucking planet, did your sorry, Mo asses come out of?

There is EVIL afoot, Brothers and Sisters, and You Better Stop it NOW!

Chicago and the Mormon Bubble

Twenty three years ago, between my second and third years of law school, and yes, I did, actually attend, sit in class every day, take my own notes, study for exams, take exams, study for the bar, and take the fucking bar exam!  Good God, what the hell do you think, prepared me for the 5 statewide jobs, teaching at three universities, writing law based manuals, training professions, in legal related fields, doing trials work, and going from small claims to the U.S. Supreme Court?  I think my Mo bitch family and sister, didn't see me do all this, so they didn't think I actually did it?  Stupid, stupid, stupid . . . my mother said, in defense of my dumber, uglier, less talented sisters and brothers, that everything just came too easy for you.  Really, every drop of this blog, every sentence, every idea, every bit of knowledge, every word of the blog, the almost 650 of them, in barely over two fucking years, had to come from somewhere, gathered the information, the ability, the drive, the legal and writing skills . . .  that is why your HO bitches can't do it, and have to steal it, they were not WILLING to PAY the GOD-DAMNED PRICE!  I didn't short change one thing, read, studies, thought, took notes, thought again, struggled with the concepts and ideas, the complexities and coordinated levels of the Constitution, state constitutions, how they worked and interacted with federal and state regulatory laws, acts, statutes and rules, and how that effected state and local governments, with all their ordinances, covenants, easements, and codes . . .  Hell, Rachel, after serving on the Bloomington Town Council, two years, didn't even know what a fucking ordinance was . . . she saw $80,000 budget, and wanted to just plant trees!

Sue, Marcie and Shelley, all took classes, college level, after they had kids, and I don't think one of them, in a way better financial, and living situation than myself, ever finished, one of them!  VERIFY . . . Sue went to Lewis and Clark, back in Boston, Marcie took home decorating classes, and Shelley started an economics course at Utah State University, don't think she took finals, because she quit going to classes . . . FUCKING VERIFY!  Anyone can go through law school, but you have to discipline your sorry ass, and when others are playing golf, cards, going dancing, attending church parties, or watching videos, with the family, your ass is in front of a typewriter Selectric, I did my English degree on a typewriter, before computers, no spell check, no inserting footnotes, end notes, no erasing, you used white out, waited for it to dry, no editing, and you had to run to the nearest Kinko's or some other printing or copying shop, trudging through the snow, getting up early enough, that you didn't upset family schedules, school, work, after returning to cook breakfast in time for you kids to have a hot breakfast . . . learning takes place, deadlines, discipline, stamina, and just damned hard work for hours and hours, is what it took, to get, just my undergrad degree with four kids, going to four colleges, and 12 years of plugging away, getting one, fucking "A" at a time, to get the grades to get into law school!  And I fucking loved it . . . and the lazy family/friend bitches, will never know the guts and glory, the love and passion for the law, that I do, even if they can dress in an attorney monkey suit and fool a few jury members!  LOL!  Any trained monkey can do that!

Working for Americans United For Life, Chicago, Eye-Opener

So, while born in California, and having moved to Utah, at the ripe old age of 1, I was raised in the shadow of the Mormon Temple, in Salt Lake City, Utah . . . check out the signs and symbols of the Masonic order, on the corners of the granite blocks, but, I was indoctrinated, brainwashed, and bull shitted into thinking that the Mormon Church was the center of the universe, and now it looks, like they are actually trying to be. But, not being exposed to much different, even attending the Mo Church law school, under the bubble, bragging of having a former Solicitor General of the United States, as the first, President of the Law School, Rex D. Lee, I continued to think, Mormons were hot shit, that is until I went to Chicago, and nobody, fucking knew what, who, or really even heard of them in Chicago, with Catholic Churches on every corner, like Mo Church buildings are in Utah.  What do you mean, you have never heard of the Mormon Church, nor of Brigham Young University?  Are you completely uneducated or what?  

Now, remember this was 23 years ago, and with Glenn Beck, Mitt Romney, and Jack Mo, Dick Cheney, which might explain his problems, and our problems with him, trying to take over G.O.D., gold, oil, and drugs in the middle east!  That imperialistic mindset, besets us now, but on a much bigger scale, that I am going to draw out, with insider information, coming from central command, within the foot soldiers, who are above the President of the United States, with the NSA, and CIA, over the Prez. and the U.S. Constitution, in this newly hatched, and I am sure that, Senator Hatch is right there in the center of it, as he was in substituting Kay for me . . . he does have a dick, even if he looks like, Gumby, with a plastic face . . . 

I have up close and personal stories about, the allegedly good MO Senator, and how, we was behind, keeping me from running for the Senate seat against him . . . dirty tactics, misinformation, not letting the League of Women Voters, include my stellar and well thought out responses to their 6 questions . . . Bush was too cool to stoop to answer them, so he made sure voters didn't see my great answers, that were typed at the BUTTE, MONTANA Library, after I was run out of the state with bogus warrants, and my computer was FRIED!  So, newsflash, UTAH, Mo Church, you really are not as hot shit as you think you are, all these years later . . . you just steal the thunder from people like me, who actually do things right, fight the good fight, and support the U.S. Constitution, being a fucking real, constitutional law, seen in every action, every brief, every statement and every blog, unlike the false flag con law piece of shit, who voted for the Patriot Act, and of course, the Cyber Intelligence Sharing and Protection Act, so they can continue to spy, track, lie, and steal, thing, like blogs, emails, e-filing accounts, music, files stored on computers for about anything of value, the Mormon Church, FBI, CIA, NSA, can steal, for the MO cause!  YUCK, THE FUCKS . . . simply pathetic, and that is being complimentary.

Mr. Alleged, PH.D, Above Delta Zulu--Marines of Any Country!

Under the Mormons, Masons, Luminaries, or the Illuminati, the alleged, enlightened ones, who are going to illuminate the rest of us, poor, savage, uneducated, low level, scum, that these leaders have to steal their credentials from, all countries, are to have a similar, military structure with individual nations, subordinating their constitutions, to this larger scheme of ancient orders, under the British Crown, and the American Homeland Security, world police agencies, with FBI, CIA, NSA, DIA, ATF, and all the alphabet soups, under the control of an agency, and creation of the police, of the police, for the police and by the police, so shut the hell up . . . is it making more sense the attitudes, the threats, the chasing, the lies, the jailing, the bogus warrants, the deaths associated with me . . . I dare cross these damn motherfuckers and they don't like it, one little, intsi-bintsi, bitty, bit!  That is precisely why the government double, cheerleaders, girlz club was created, to tell the big strong, heroes, reminding them every day, fragile egos, that they have, that they risk their lives, daily for the rest of us sorry sops, and they are entitled to steal, kill, thrill, taking anything of yours they want to . . . they are entitled!  Asset forfeiture all over again, so it is making any sense the tale I told you yesterday, about them stealing my house, my furniture, my law practice and cases, because in their fucked up, bubble short of smart, stupid system . . . they believe, it actually belongs to them.  NOT ON THIS PLANET DUMB ASSES! 

The Grand Pooh Pah, Big Ass, is Edward Joseph Nunis, aka, Ed J. Johnson, (real name), clever, clever, Edward Joseph Smith, Lord Mormon, in the Mo Church!  Fucking amazing, that any half wit, not in the church believes this shit?  This guy, told me who smart the Mo's are, learn easy, retain great amounts of material, and understand so easily . . . Mo Indoctrination!  We are cooler, better, brighter, illuminated, and we can't make it through boot camp, but we can get your sorry, low level asses into WW III!  I mean, seriously, that is why, they NEEDHAM, because, if I get out, and Kay and I ever, got into a debate, about, fucking anything, I would I would kick her sorry ass, up, Brett's sorry ass!  LOL!  These lame and limp dicks, in the bubble, actually, know, that they stole my life, and endowed Kay with my intellectual prowess, without, her actually achieving anything, other than fucking or being thin, which really any MONKEY can do!

You see, Kay had a father and an uncle, who ran the debate, speech, and drama programs at Bountiful and View Mount High Schools, Gary and Kim Burningham.  And just like kids with parents who are attorneys, that do well in law school, simply because they are raised with the law, and it is second nature, Kay, also was exposed, not to the law, but to, debate, speech and more important to this coupe, drama or acting! Kay was raised, attending summer acting programs, schools, and in the high school plays, and that, more than her law degree, or even her practice, trained her to pretend, she is, JoAnn or Joann Secrist, J.D., constitutional law attorney, wearing the mask, of that type of attorney, with no prior fucking experience, in either government work, constitutional law, or working with the confines and structures of state and local government, nor with the legislatures.  She chose the lowest, easiest type of law, that people refer to and joke about in law school, ambulance chasing, personal injury, or torts law.  There are four elements to any tort case, and you do the same case, over and over and over again, different facts, same four elements . . . injury, negligence, liability, damages.  I still remember, Ray Jay . . . Kay got a "D" even in her area of law, but she is one for the money, honey, mine is better than hers!  I was Ray Jay's, research and writing assistant, two years, teaching small sections torts!  I can beat her at her own area of law!  In fact, she was fired by the attorney, she lined me up with, to get hired . . . Kay's way . . . and was fired in the first joint trial, I attended, and took over, not knowing jack shit about trial work, nor civil law, and kicked ass, won the motion!  And, Kay had at least 10 year jump on me in the law!

Keep FOOLING Yourselves, Boyz!

SO, THE ENTITIES AT THE TOP, ARE THE HIGHEST TO LOWEST, AND THE STRUCTURE FOR ALL NATIONS?

• Delta Zulu, Marines of Any Country . . . S.A.A.L.M. (forgot, but Marine might know)
• Alpha Bravo, Navy, the highest of any country, Zion, or Sion
• U.S.A., this country only . . . Sub Level Orion (1-15) 1st Level M.I.C., 1st Military Industrial Complex
• N.S.A., National Security Agency (30,000 cyber spies in Utah, over western states, but probably much more!) the agency, that Edward Snowden, ratted out, for spying on Americans, cell phones, computers, land lines, eavesdropping
• CIA, Central Intelligence Agency, all above the Presidential Capital, U.S. Constitution . . . (no, this is under the executive branch of the government--defund and debunk, them Congress, with oversight from the Senate Intelligence Committee, Sen. Feinstein (D.CA) any wonder, they didn't feel the need to turn over their confidential reports, on what was going on with torture at Gitmo! The CIA, then went after committee aids, spied on the Senate computers and refused to comply!).  Fire all of them, they think they serve the Illuminati, Mormons, and Masons! Mormons have a corner on the market, because of their 2 year missions, all over the world, living with the people, meeting government officials and working within the American Embassy system.  Nice, fucking try!  LOL!  Clowns!
• Presidential Capital (the White House, Article II) U.S. Constitution . . . all subordinate to the cop and military agencies above?  (Ah, NO!  All, law enforcement agencies are under the executive branch, with the President over them, including the Pentagon, military, cops, department of justice, FBI, CIA, DIA, AFT, NSA . . . ).
• Pentagon, U.S. Armed Forced . . . (in this stupid, fucked up Mo, Mason, Illuminati structure, CIA is over the president and the Pentagon and the Armed Forces . . . 70 to 100% Mormon!)
• Department of Homeland Security, FBI, unified police forces, state, local, inter-agency, task forces (the FBI infiltrated, went worldwide, in every country, dared go above CIA, no language skills!  LOL! . . . jurisdiction is within the country, CIA is foreign (both violated, CIA met with my client and gave bribes, stole case, for Kay Baby . . . need that little Needham, so the people, who trust Me, will be fooled and think, the person they trust constitutionally speaking, it behind this bull shit, self aggrandizing, meglo-manicle, Mo SHIT!).
• Recruiting tool: multiple wives, concubines, free sex, rockin' roll and marijuana!  Marijuana, is a huge ass part of this, the incentives, the perks, access, but no arrests, like the cops now!

Reeks of Dirty, God's Revolver $$$$$$$$, My Blog Money . . . Just saw Minor Site, over 100,000 hits in 1 second, so 600,000 hits per minute, 360 million per hour?  5 Versions, ? Search Engines? X 24 Hours!  Billions Per Day, For This Bull Shit!

Hate to Burst the Mormon Bubble, But, We Americans Believe in a Representative Form of Government, No Established Religion, a System of Checks and Balances, Accountability, and this FUCKS all of IT!

FUCK YOU!