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Friday April 02, 2010
On this Good Friday, I remember all that I am grateful for. In the church I found the herbal power behind Faith Healing. I remember Reverend Patty's shocked response when I characterized it as medicine. She thought that the blessing was the remedial facet. In her explanation, she informed me that it is an olive oil. I then understood why I suddenly began eating lunch again.
In her sermons, I also received much information from the New Testament. Specifically, the information concerning Jesus' act of "washing feet". Although you have to understand this through experience only, this is a reference to a victimization of a biochemical weapon. I call it, Royal Foot Odor Disease.
On this day, I am also reminded of the day I attended Epiphany services at church in 2005. At the time, as per the recommendations of a nutritionist, I was taking frankincense for my tumor. It did not work. At services, I was reminded of the fact that Three Kings brought such herb as well as myrrh to the Baby Jesus. I then changed to the other and made great progress.
On this Good Friday, we also remember Jesus' last words, "Forgive them Father. They know not what they do."
I found a friend in Jesus and believe that on this day, he blew-the-whistle on wrongdoing.
But let's not forget...
Satan is a child of God.
And we both agree on one thing--most human beings do know what they do.
I have received no mileage from Jesus' forgiveness-philosophy. All that occurred was that the abusive behavior intensified as well as the pressure upon me to tolerate it. And if I could not tolerate it, I was characterized as "crazy" in need of psychiatric treatment. It was a matter of self-defense to reject Jesus' last words and demonstrate to my assailants that they do know better.
On August 30, 2009, I announced,
Here comes the Devil’s Alternative!
Then, President Obama's father invited Barack, his wife and two children to Kenya to be the audience for his jealousy tantrum. They accepted the invitation.
On September 26th, Satan tempted Michael Blouin and Amanda Casey to crash the Congressional Black Caucus, and be escorted out-the-door. Nothing changed for me. So two months later, on November 24th, he tempted them to crash a White House dinner. This time, they were not escorted out, but rather headlined the following morning.
While the smiles were wiped-off of their faces, I faced an illegal eviction in January of this year. I was unable to prove that the people known to the world as Michaele and Tareq Salahi were the crashers of the Connecticut house still in my title. Then, in February, they made their Internet debut with their real names. Their friend Donald Bartlett suddenly died. Michael and Amanda were the maid-of-honor and best man at the wedding of Bartlett's son. On legacy.com, such wedding photo appeared. These are definitely the same faces, heights, body structures, etc.
While I do not believe that they bought my Connecticut home nor that they are occupying it, my opinion is a non-issue in the Courts. They sent me an unsolicited computer print-out of the land records of the Town of Coventry which exemplifies their purchase date of July of 2008. And if they try to deny they are occupying the house, I have the letter from Officer Dexter of such Town. If you will recall, at the time I received such certified-letter/return-receipt, I expressed my gratitude to Satan. I had no other technique to prove they were there and that the oil bills were theirs.
If you observe the fuel consumption quantity, you will verify that such is consistent with maintaining an 1,800 square-foot house at 62-degrees, the minimum requirement for mechanical, not human, maintenance.
And now my opposing counsel has requested another continuance...
Monday April 05, 2010
Yesterday at church was Easter, of course. And as Mother's Day approaches, we have been asked to distribute posters to promote our annual Mother's Day Craft Fair.
http://www.deepriverchurch.org/MothersDayCraftFair.dsp
Wednesday April 07, 2010
Today I served and filed...
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Thursday April 08, 2010
The Court has acknowledged receipt of this. Although they have not acknowledged receipt of the counterclaim, I believe the matter is currently under appropriate scrutiny.
There are publicly known facts that the White House party crashers faced subpoenas for which they intended to plea the Fifth Amendment. Neither fact came to fruition. I do not know why. My guess is that the Secret Service did not want to admit to an embarrassing fact, in addition to all the other compromises in security, that these people did not use their real names nor was identification requested upon entry. They just walked in the door and were announced. I do not know how they did it. But Mrs. Blouin/Salahi complained in the interview that everything she worked for was gone. I suspect this means that they worked for the Bush Administration as Democratic party crashers (i.e., spies) and were fired when they were caught.
On a very different subject...
My system is slowly letting go of the infectious tumor at the base of my spine. I am no longer daily using Zinc Oxide cream on the area but rather Victoria's Secret's Champaign and Strawberry cream. It is excellent for the lymphatic system. My dosage requirements have drastically reduced in the past few months.
The history of this is that every time there is a discharge of a piece of the tumor, my estrogen level drops. In 2004, this led to the three ambulance rides. The hospital bills represented a pattern of middle-of-month. In January of 2005, as I felt the fourth coming, I went to the gynecologist. I was diagnosed with low estrogen. Ten birth control pills reminded my system of what is was supposed to do and placed me back into a cycle.
The estrogen level has occasionally dropped since. Sometimes it is due to tumor-discharge, others due to a ricen attack. I take a birth control pill, combined with Solaray's herbs of Tart Cherry, to repair damage to the cardiovascular system, and Butterbur, to reconstruct muscle. Three pills typically counter one attack. As to the people of Wicca, everything they ever worked for is gone (on this issue).
The last few weeks it was different.
The estrogen dropped. The birth control pill failed. The Tart Cherry and Butterbur were nice, but not what I needed.
Fortunately, I work for Convergence Marketing. The projects at the time were to visit Wal-Mart stores and practice using their blood pressure machines. I was surprised to find the diastolic sometimes as high as 185, and the systolic around 140. The pulse was often over 100.
I did not want to see the inside of another doctor's office. It was not just the money. I did not even want to see the chiropractor.
In January, the asthma returned after one year without it. This, I believe, was in response to the bronchitis. Everyone was coughing for months. At the time I killed the infection by taking Aerobic 0-7. It is a liquid, stabilized oxygen usable on anaerobic bacteria only. The lungs absorbed it very efficiently.
But the asthma was back. It included middle-of-the-night coughing which sounded like screams. This worsened as the other symptoms developed.
Back to the health store.
I decided to start with Solaray's Fertility. This helped, especially since it eliminated the pain in the ovaries. But it could not assist with the pain in the heart muscles and slight left arm paralysis.
I returned to the health store and proceeded to the cardiovascular section. I found Solaray's Guggul and Red Yeast Rice. This cured another symptom which I battled for ten years. My inability to digest my lunch, and dashes to the bathroom less than one year after such ingestion. I was surprised. This suggests that my diarrhea was caused by low triglycerides which cycle at their lowest point during the middle of the day. But that is all this supplement accomplished.
Back to the health store.
In 2001, I worked for The Vitamin Shop. I remembered a customer explaining that one of the mushroom's reduced his blood pressure. I think he said Maitake Mushroom. I found it in the immune-boosting section. The computer said it is the Reishi Mushroom. I found that next to Maitake. And I found Shitake next to both. The customer used the liquid form of another brand. I am a Solaray fanatic. I found Solaray's tri-combination. I have been using that. Although my blood pressure is still around 140/90, I feel much better. The heart muscle pains stopped, the asthma is easing, the cough-screams are very rare, and I am much more energetic.
All of my work for my employers are completed, and reported on time.
Friday April 09, 2010
Oops...
The blood pressure readings were 145/100.
There are physicians who use the terms blood pressure and stress interchangeably. My normal demeanor these past few weeks proves otherwise. I lost my temper once--that was when I gave the Court a direct, written order not to force me to train anyone again. But after all the snobbery I experienced because I am a non-attorney representing myself, I believe that was an appropriate response.
Tuesday April 20, 2010
This month-and-day of this year is the original date that the hearing was scheduled to determine whether or not the Judgment should be opened. My opposing counsel postponed it explaining to the Court, in writing, that this is during his scheduled vacation. I observed on the Judicial Branch's website that his law firm has cases scheduled in New London (Eastern Connecticut), Hartford (central) as well as Manchester (central). I understand there are other attorneys in his firm. And I understand that the New London and Hartford cases were not Small Claims cases. Two Small Claims cases were in Manchester. I decided to visit today.
I was at the 10 am hearing. He was not. However, a default Judgment in his client's favor was already entered in January. The defendant tried and failed to challenge it, but did succeed in lowering her weekly payments. There probably was not much Mr. Reveley could do to stop the Judge's potential decision. I observed they typically lower weekly payments as per request and hearing.
I was at the 2 pm hearing. He was not. His client lost to a default Judgment.
Nonetheless, if he really is on vacation, he would have postponed these other two cases the way he postponed mine.
My question to Magistrate Levy is...
At what point is this considered contempt of court?
Monday April 26, 2010
http://www.kirtlanddesign.com/messenger/May-Messenger-2010.pdf
This is the hyperlink to my church's monthly newsletter. Pages 1 and 7 discuss of the trip to Haiti ventured by the minister's wife, Phyllis Haut.
If you go to page 17, you will see photographs of the Easter service. I was on the upper balcony so I could see all of the flowers. This was not included in the photography.
In the picture on the right which includes the bell choir, you will see the stage which features the vocal choir. The woman in the pink sweater on the right is the church secretary.
These are the flowers which were purchased to honor the beloved deceased as well as the living. Mine is not included in the picture. It was in the greeting area. I purchased a $4.00 mum. For an unexplained reason, these were substituted with hyacinths. Mine was pink and dedicated to Selma Peiser Lehmann. She was my maternal grandfathers mother--my great-grandmother. In the age before universal male literacy, she maintained very clear, concise and thorough written records of family history.
She died in 1941, after everyone left Germany. I wondered if she received a funeral. This would be such, I decided. I awoke in the morning and said to myself, "Let's go say goodbye to Selma."
Below, she is standing in the center. My grandfather is the baby. Hard to believe this is a future surgeon. Her father, Papa Sam, was an attorney. What would he do with my opposing counsel?
Saturday May 01, 2010
Are you sure you want Satan to pull his Trump Card?
I know what it is. One person will "crash" beyond what we have seen before.
I need a yes-or-no answer or more than one will "crash".
Tuesday May 04, 2010
Dear Satan;
Thank you.
Do you have any ideas on how to require of Mara Addison to admit that her purpose in assuming the title of "assistant managing director" of my former publisher was to stop production of my book? And that she cannot require of me to admit that I need a publisher and henceforth, should regret my decision to not finance sabotage of my book by a billionaire?
And how do you explain to her that enabling sabotage of my book was tantamount to a resignation as my publisher? Although I characterized my actions at the time as "firing" them, they actually terminated the professional relationship.
And how do we demand of banker Sue Hallinan to testify for the record if she stole cash out of my Citibank account for the purpose of making a charitable contribution to Mara Addison? And can you explain how such a sophisticated financial institution could transform her from a banker to an investment consultant even though she believes there is a market for books with half-sentences?
Is anyone that dumb as to believe that?
Saturday May 08, 2010
Before anyone or anything else "crashes", two things must occur.
Mara Addison must prepare a written confession of her intellectual property sabotage, and submit such to the attorney general's office for appropriate prosecution.
Sue Hallinan must prepare a written statement explaining how much cash she stole out of my Citibank accounts, and submit such to the attorney general's office for appropriate prosecution.
If I am mistaken, either individual can place such denial in writing and transmit to me. I will apologize for the non-malicious comments:
VIVIAN LEHMAN
PO Box 1041
Deep River, CT 06417
Thursday May 20, 2010
Dear Satan;
I appreciate your help, but am confused.
As the law firm of Hunt & Leibert repeats their actions of one year ago in that they are harassing me on May 15th, and will probably repeat such on June 15th, I do not understand one thing.
Why did you "crash" the home of an attorney for Bank of America rather than Wells Fargo Bank? Why did you send 500 protestors on his lawn while his teenage son was home alone? The caption of the case is Wells Fargo Bank vs. Vivian Lehman and does not include Bank of America nor this teenager.
Are you "crashing" Bank of America directly, or sending a warning to the law firm?
Friday May 28, 2010
This is the first time in a long time I am working on this website from my computer. My landlord worked on this for hours and even purchased additional memory. I am no longer using his computer.
The only news I have is that the German scientists have completed their investigation. Based on the mutilations they witnessed of men who are believed to be former sexual partners of attorney Linda St. Pierre after she poisoned me (and, in the process, burned-out her own uterus Auschwitz-style) they believe that she may have been working with more than one biochemical weapon.
In the King James version of the Book of Ezra, Chapter 4, the Jews "weakened the hands" of the Israelis after the former refused to share their identity with them because they do not "pay toll, tribute nor custom". I believe the weakening is a reference to a ricen attack.
And because the Jews are better at nagging as a group, they prevailed on the issue of the occupation of Israel.
Although Linda St. Pierre is not Jewish, I believe that all of this is part of Wicca. I believe this was ricen which she poisoned me with. I also believe that the Police Officers of the Coventry Police Department were co-conspirators as they awaited my dying phone call. In return, she gave them each sex after the event of March 15, 2008. She poisoned them and thereby afflicted extensive urological mutilation. I invited my grandfather's former students to review the situation.
The German scientists believe they can help the men she victimized. According to them, one case of the urological mutilation experienced is identical to that which one of Dr. Jane Goodall's dead husbands experienced. Although Dr. Goodall never realized it, the German government has been spying on her for years, witnessing her using those chimpanzees to develop biochemical weapons for the British Government. During her 40 years, her first priority was, of course, polio. She experimented with new techniques for distribution. After one decade, she used those chimpanzees to develop her namesake weapon. It converts non-violent people into very violent perpetrators. I believe that the September 11, 2001 hijackers were under such influence, in addition to the generic form of Ritalin to keep them calm, energetic, and able to concentrate.
What the German scientists need is for her to visit the nearest German embassy and explain all of the biochemical weapons she has either developed or originated in Gombe of Africa. With this information, they can develop antidotes.
Sunday May 30, 2010
According to every German scientist who recently observed the officers of the Coventry, Connecticut Police Department, there is no possibility that Linda St. Pierre is still alive. Such extensive urological mutilation resultant of sexual-vaginal contact with her must be coupled with the condition of extreme internal damage to her uterus and vaginal cavity.
And more and more German scientists are taking interest in this.
Monday May 31, 2010
As Sergeant Mush is preparing to march in honor of fallen veterans, would he please explain the second biochemical attack which was launched against me in the late-winter/early-spring of 2008?
Wednesday June 02, 2010
What does it take to force an anti-assimilate to understand that she does not belong in my paycheck?
Saturday June 05, 2010
As June 15th is approaching, and Satan is in control, let's change the subject.
If you may recall, these photos have concerned me for a long time.
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On the left is Marie Posener Peiser with a child and my grandfather, Dr. Ernst Leopold Lehmann, M.D. The year is 1904. Marie is Ernst's maternal grandmother, the mother of Selma. On the back of the photo is an illegible notation in my grandfather's handwriting, I think. I can only read the year of the photograph.
On the right is Marie Friedlander Casper. She is my grandmother's maternal grandmother. On the back of the photo, in my grandmother's writing, is a notation that this is Marie with Ruth Casper.
I do not know who Ruth Casper is. I heard about her as a child. My mother told me that she interacted with her during her childhood. I do know that Marie Friedlander Casper had nine children, all but one died of a small pox epidemic. Henceforth, if Ruth is her grandchild, at least one parent was likely deceased at the time this photo was taken.
Both children have a shocking resemblance to each other. On the right, she is holding her comfortably. On the left, the child does not seem very comfortable.
There are a few more details to the story of my family which I have omitted.
This is what I witnessed as a child, as per my mother's explanation of the situation.
My mother's mother competed with my mother for my brother's attention. My grandmother won that battle against my mother. She accomplished this by doing more homework, giving him more money and more pity. My mother was disinherited. She left my brother with two-thirds of her money, and me with the other third.
This is what I did not witness.
My mother told me that my grandmother told her that when my grandmother's younger sister, Betty, was dating her future husband in the 1920's, my grandmother had to establish herself as the intellectual partner to this guy. He needed both females. My grandmother helped her sister to marry.
According to my mother, this husband had no intellectual qualities. She knew him well.
In 1997, when I visited Aunt Betty in Germany, she explained that my grandmother's intrusiveness forced her to choose between her husband and sister. She chose her husband. She eventually had a son and daughter with him.
My mother also told me that she witnessed my grandmother compete with Aunt Betty for this son's attention. As the intellectual parent he needed, she helped him achieve a Ph.D. in engineering. This help included homework and financial assistance.
My grandmother was one of six or seven siblings. Her two brothers were procreated by her father and the maid. One of the brothers endured a bitter divorce eventually remarrying. With his first wife, he had a son. But as the grandson of the maid, he had no intellectual potential. However, my grandmother competed with the mother for his attention. According to my mother, she succeeded.
This is my conclusion.
There was an arranged marriage between my grandfather and Aunt Betty. Marie Friedlander Casper is comfortably holding her grandchild. Marie Posener Peiser is attempting to make the future family member feel comfortable. My grandfather is indifferent to the situation. My grandmother established herself as the intellectual partner to my grandfather, and succeeded.
The child in both photographs is Aunt Betty.
Sunday June 06, 2010
The court date is on June 15th. As anti-assimilate Mara Addison is waiting to collect money from me, I would like someone to explain to her that allowing sabotage was tantamount to resigning as my publisher. And I would like her to admit that her purpose of assuming the title of assistant managing director was to stop production of the book.
Monday June 07, 2010
Everybody wants me to Target the oil spill perpetrated by British Petroleum in the Gulf of Mexico.
The only thing the United States Government has to do is cut-off all socialist monies to the United Kingdom.
If you will recall, socialism was invented by the IBM scientists who also created the original atom bomb at Los Alamos. They worked for the United States and the Nazi Governments. Nazi means National Socialist. This means that the United States is paying for everything through black gold.
After they fix the oil leak, we will consider unplugging our financial leaks.
Or, every American will receive a tax break of $25.00/week.
Sunday June 13, 2010
The day-after-tomorrow is the court date.
There are those who believe this $2,000 debt is mine. I would like to remind them of a few things.
| $1,300 | Damage Donald Trump did to my book for which he was not considered liable because this was issue of Jewish superior intelligence by the assistant managing director of Dorrance Publishing. |
| $8,000 | Damage Prince William did to my car and home for which he was not considered liable because this was a male impotence issue. |
| $5,000 | The total dollar value of raises I did not receive because the Hitlers decided I needed to be inspired to pursue a married man with AIDS and a ten-million-dollar debt who wanted to do me a favor and sign his name to my copyrights so he could have one erection with me. |
| $35,000 | Value of compromise of the sale of my New York home so that Jeffrey Suarez, known to the world as Ayman al-Zawarhi, could afford to purchase it with the anticipation it could be used to harass me. |
I do not know how much of my tax dollars went to the following issues...
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The allocation of monies by the school administration of my New York home town for the purchase of two large, normal size school buses to almost exclusively transport my Jewish neighbors to and from school such that they did not have to walk down the street to the school bus. Seven other such school buses were purchased for other Jewish children of the town. My neighbors also had their household nanny on the school payroll. |
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The allocation of monies by the Federal Government to provide the Orthodox Jewish community with generous allotments of food stamps, heating assistance monies, and the WIC (Women-Infants-Children) program. The latter is to compensate for the fact that the breasts of these women do not produce milk for any of their ten-babies-per-household. |
I am very curious to know how much each Jew costs each taxpayer of my former town. I will guess $100/week. And I understand that the above concerns two different sects of Jews. I also understand why they incinerate each other as they compete for strategies to drain the economy. The Dumb Goyem marched through these Settlement Camps in the 1940's, and chose to believe that the Jews did not do this to themselves. If I am correct in my evaluation, then a visit by the spy satellites into the backyards of any of these Orthodox Jewish communities should confirm my suspicions.
Can this be done in the next 48 hours?
Monday June 14, 2010
Dear Satan;
Ready to go tomorrow.
All their strategies were fruitless.
THANK YOU!!!!
Tuesday June 15, 2010
I lost.
But...
I now finally know who Mara Addison is.
My opposing counsel, William Reveley is giving her all of the money. He has to. If he does not, The New York Times will give him a bad review.
She is of the The Book Review section of such newspaper. Her purpose is to procure kickbacks in exchange for good reviews.
In my situation, she did not collect, but had already gambled away the money.
Thursday June 17, 2010
For all those of you who are my advocates, the only thing you have to do to help me is to contact the attorney general's office of the State of Connecticut; Richard Blumenthal. My opposing counsel is NOT an attorney. He should be criminally prosecuted. This would be a better resolution because most of the attorneys who victimized me are also NOT licensed to practice law. Attorneys such as Linda St. Pierre had to help them. The issues dragged on and they had to protect the reputation of their law firms. However, I doubt if Linda St. Pierre would have initiated the actions.
Friday June 18, 2010 early morning
I have a curiosity question for Mara Addison.
Was she the driver of the third car involved in the murderous accident against Princess Diana?
Friday June 18, 2010 late morning
Otherwise, let's talk about better things.
Since April 27th, I have been working for the Census Bureau. As I understand it, many of you turned down such jobs because you do not like the idea of banging on the doors of strangers. I had a wonderful time. It was great fun.
Or job was to follow-up on non-response. The Census Questionnaires were sent out to every known residence in the United States during the month of March. Some did not respond. As I learned, many of these are vacant apartments, burned-down dwellings, etc.
I arrived at one house to find it padlocked. I researched it on the Internet. The owner died. Here is a situation in which all of your life experience is applicable. I knew from all the time I spent in the Surrogate's Court concerning my mother's New York estate, that the dwelling is trapped in such corresponding court in Connecticut. This is Probate Court. It is my understanding that they will not give you any information on the phone, but if you visit with an explanation of your reason, they will tell you what you need to know. So I informed my crew leader that I am going to sue for the information. The clerks provided me with the name of the attorney handling the estate. I returned to our Dunkin Donuts to explain we won.
We had excellent training. We began with 20 of us and an excellent crew leader. I received the reputation of the early bird as I was one hour early for each training session. No one recognized me and, henceforth, understood that I never know when the next incident is going to occur. I had no choice. So it was interpreted as dedication to my job. After we graduated, we were divided into smaller groups. Ours met daily at a local Dunkin Donuts. Our crew leader made it his office. I was very early for every meeting. I was once not very early, only early. He yelled at me, "You're late!"
We began with 20 people, and completed four days of training with 17. This is a very high success rate for our crew leader. (When I was at the FTD call center for Mother's Day of 2009, we began with 17 for five days of training. Less than half survived. At the end, three of us were left.)
I then observed the attrition of the 17 as some developed health problems, others acquired other jobs, and some just could not take it. In the end, there were 7 of us plus one late arrival who trained in another class.
During training, I was reminded of a few things...
One of the companies I work for permanently is Crossmark. It is based on Plano, Texas. We are given projects with time limitations (e.g., 60 minutes), and windows (e.g., 30 days). Although I have not seen this in a long time, some projects are launched with an eight hour time allotment-per-person. We are expected to accredit ourselves with the actual time spent.
A co-worker of mine explained to me, that she did not realize how much time she spent on the phone preparing for these projects until she was charged per minute for such usage. I began to observe how much time I spent telephoning Field Support if it was necessary, Technical Support if I could not download everything, and, possibly my supervisor if arrangements had to made. I also noticed how much time I spent printing-out the project, reviewing it at home, and accommodating my schedule appropriately.
The reason why my co-worker raised the issue with me concerning the telephone-minutes is because we performed our eight-hour-shift with speed and efficiently. We were done in six-hours. Should be give ourselves credit for eight? We decided that it was not only fair and just, it is also true that if the company has incorrect information on the necessary time for these projects, the day will come that they cannot launch any project.
Here is my point as it relates to the Census Bureau.
During training, our Crew Leader explained that although we are on our honor with recording our time spent on the field, we are not to exaggerate. If we spent two hours working, we are not to give ourselves credit for three.
I sat there thinking to myself, I understand him. But does he understand the mechanics of field work coupled with a home office?
So while I was not on the labor-clock, my home phone would ring over-and-over. It was either he, a co-worker or our local office. Furthermore, after my tenure expired, I was still submitting and receiving paperwork. These were my last time sheets and such receipts, as well as one item of new hire paperwork which mysteriously disappeared. Of course, I never received credit for such time spent.
Monday June 21, 2010
Yesterday, my landlord and I watched the movie, FROM HOMELESS TO HARVARD. An incredible story of one child's triumph over her parents' drug addiction, AIDS, blindness and abusiveness. She eventually wins a four year scholarship to this Ivy League sponsored by THE NEW YORK TIMES. A book and companion movie are written about her life.
This is what they don't explain.
Why she sacrificed her fourth-year-scholarship at the time of the publication of the book?
I think someone else graduated with her transcript and final scholarship money. The only thing the counterfeit graduate had to do was feign authorship of a senior thesis.
On another subject...
Dear Carolyn Cuello Smith;
I understand that when you were a teenager, white people owed you and your financial-dependency-mechanism an apartment. Did we also owe you the furniture?
Why were you not at the graduation ceremonies? Did you drop-out, or were you giving birth to another mechanism?
Please provide the general public with a list of racial slurs you used to characterize those who voted for Ronald Reagan because they had enough of the welfare system. In simpler terms, while you attempted to claim you were victim of racial discrimination, the only person who was discriminatory was you.
Why?
Don't try to tell me you did not know any better. I know you too well.
Tuesday June 22, 2010
If you watched Judge Judy today, you would have seen case #311, Kathryn Buschelle versus Robert Hart. What you did not see was the other names this plaintiff has used: Cornelia Beth Huntington and Josephine Sunshine Overraker. The latter name is what the FBI has on file. If you will recall, she was the phony girlfriend of my former landlord. She first appeared in my life in November of 2009. The last events of this legal action were allegedly in July of this same year. Buschelle gave Hart many gifts of cash. If you will recall, in my description of her on January 30, 2010;
"She came back a few days later. No problems. However, I found her excessive gifts strange. A bowl of fresh fruit, dishes from her grandmother’s collection, stockings labeled with each of their names.
In early December, she arrived before Sal. We had a long, vivacious chat in the kitchen as she presented her gift to Sal. It was a wrapped toaster oven."
According to the details of the legal action, she is unmarried.
She told me that her husband is an attorney who works for a corporation. She said he used to be in family practice.
Judge Judy ruled against her. I feel so much better.
Wednesday June 23, 2010
I forgot to mention that Cornelia Beth Huntington told me she is a neurology nurse.
According to the FBI website, Josephine Sunshine Overraker is always trying to convince people she is a health care provider such as a midwife.
According to Kathryn Buschelle, at the time she was making generous cash gifts to Robert Hart, she was in nursing school.
Otherwise, on another subject...
A few weeks ago, my landlord had some surgery. On Saturday, I informed him that I had to go to the fabric and health stores. He was not energetic enough to drive anywhere, so I invited him to join me. For the surgery and since the surgery, I was driving him to the hospital, his doctors', the pharmacy, supermarket, etc. However, this was a longer trip, with more complicated tasks. He agreed to join me. I selected his Solaray herbs and vitamins. I am no longer driving him anywhere. I am anxiously awaiting what his doctors will tell him tomorrow. Solaray has a certain baffling affect on medical experts.
After the visit to the health store, I went to the fabric store and selected what I intended to hand-sew.
On Sunday morning, I asked my landlord if anyone in the neighborhood has a sewing machine I could borrow. He asked if I could find something cheaply on the Internet. I said I gave-up. I tried to find a good sewing machine on EBay for $20. It was hopeless.
In the afternoon, I went to a Goodwill store. For $24.95 + tax, there it was. They allowed me to turn-it-on in the store. It worked. But did it work? I was informed I had 24 hours to return it. I had to make an emergency garment.
They gave me a box for the trip home--five miles.
I arrived at home and was too overprotective of it to leave it in the car for a few minutes. I picked-up the heavy box and hollered through the door for my landlord to open it. He saw what came in.
It is a Singer 30215. I downloaded the manual for free off of the Internet. I suspect that when it was used, the operator worked with gray fabric as there was gray lint around the bobbin. I also suspect it has not been used for a few years because at first, the presser foot did not move 100% on its own. I had to pull the fabric. But when I was half-finished with the garment, it was fully functional.
Whoever donated this, you made me very happy.
Saturday June 26, 2010
On Thursday, I sat in the waiting room of my landlord's surgeon. When he and the nurse emerged, she announced to the medical secretary the back-to-work date. To my knowledge, it is earlier than expected.
I believe it was the Solaray. However, there are many other factors involved such as the new prescriptions he was given. No scientific conclusion is possible.
As July 04th, Independence Day, is coming, I am giving Mara Addison her final warning to get out of my life and stop the harassment, intimidation and financial manipulation. If she chooses not to heed this final warning, I will force her to return all stolen monies to me.
Otherwise, it has been required of me to Target the oil spill by British Petroleum in the Gulf of Mexico. Before I begin, I have a question for my German cousins still residing in this European nation.
What do we do when the British attack us with their dirty weapons?...I'm sorry, I did not fully understand that long distance....I thought that it what I heard....Yes, I understand, we bomb them out of existence.
Would the White House please renovate the East Wing as my apartment so we may begin our initiative?
Tuesday June 29, 2010
Dear Mr. Reveley;
By 9 a.m. tomorrow morning, I would like you to explain to the attorney general's office how you acquired my physical address of Deep River, Connecticut before it became my official address, as well as why you used such as a service-address for your fraudulent law suit. Furthermore, I would like you to state for the record the nature of your relationship with Mara Addison of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Did she tell you to file the legal action against me?
And would you please explain the piece-of-paper you handed me, while court was in session, in front of the Magistrate at the last hearing? These were directions to my current home. Was this a threat? And why did you grab it out of my hands when I said with disgust, "What is this?"
And how did you acquire that information too?
