Sancho Panza commented on the Morticia/Sloan part of yesterday's post at this website:
Morticia might as well be asking the Sea to stop heaving against the shore! As you know, I grew up listening to the sound of the waves breaking on the rocks, it's such a lonely sound and yet, reassuring... it's always been there; will always be there there, long after I've gone... the white foam that swirls and sometimes shoots up and turns into fine mist... the immensity before me and the sound of the breaking waves!
A true lover of wisdom has hands too busy to hold on to anything! He learns by doing and every pebble in the path becomes her teacher! Oink
Your metaphor also could be used to describe the angels.
I talked with a FBI agent in the kw federal courthouse building.
He said his office knew nothing of a FBI investigation of me.
Nor of Judith Haney.
I told him basically what happened, starting last December.
He said, "What about the first amendment?"
My question, too, I said.
I asked him about fired FBI Director Comey. He said his rank and file FBI agent buddies like Comey.
I said looks to me Trump should be tried for treason and espionage.
I gave him the URL for my website and telephone number.
He seemed amused I was sleeping nights in KW police station, because I was banned for life from KOTS.
This morning P.S.
On the "Big Screen", further indication, perhaps, of your prophetic vote for Trump as presidential candidate most likely to bring America to its comeuppance de fastest.
Morticia responded to yesterday's post:
I am still on your side. I just don't want the Leeds lady to come after you more. It is time your rest and enjoy the rest of your life on this planet.
Shucks, I know YOU are on my side, and I don't like dealing with the Leeds former beauty queen contester any more than you like reading about her. Alas, I am owned and bossed around and corrected by angels, which is not imaginable until it is experienced.
Had a pleasant visit with KW FBI agent yesterday, who said his office knows nothing of any FBI investigation of me. I gave him a summary of what went down since last December. As for her complaints, he said, "What about freedom of speech?" My thoughts as well, I said. He has the name of my website. He said if she makes a complaint, he will compare it to what I actually published.
Given how it's been for me with the angels since they first showed up in early 1987, I don't anticipate much rest. Seems their view is, if I'm not being tested, then I'm not growing, but am shrinking.
St. Paul, who moved to South Florida because he no longer could afford living in Key West, responded to yesterday's post at this website:
"Stirring the pot got Jesus nailed to a tree."
But: stirring WHICH pot, Strongheart?
Judith (expletive deleted) Haney's?
Most of your READERS live in Key West.
That's in FLORIDA, Sloan.
You know - oh Visionary Wonder Biped - that the Sweet Little Creature who lead off your post today has got your best interests at heart.
And even without your foolscap on, she's clearly smarter than you ever looked.
Why not cultivate that fertile, correspondent furrow for a while and GIVE YOUR faithful READERS A faithful BREAK ?
Oh! Sorry, Sloan! Perhaps my words unto You are too ... uhh ... round?
Also: It's Your Daily, but, when it comes to part with actual "news" items, like Trump Clinton, Clapper, et al, if you're not reading at least hundred pages of input, average, for every "news" page you put out, then you are not maintaining the Editorial standard that You, mirabile dictu, are still capable of delivering to your readers.
Why fuck around, NOW, Sloan???
While you , courtesy of the Supreme Being, still have the 'guns' to shoot extra straight?
Bubba: Do You truly feel a burning desire to wallow, spiritually, in a REAL Fathomless Pit of boiling excrement? One which has been grossly under reported in the so called National News?
Just wade into the MSM Clintonian sewage dispenser that's been blaming "The Russians" for everything: The 2016 election outcome, the hacked emails, the whole toxic miasma that's been pumping into America's living room for months, now. They got no room for contrapuntal themes, Sloan.
According to the Times, the Post and all, but All the Networks: "There's no other story, here. It's all about the Russians".
Except, Sloan, it is NOT all about the Russians.
You, aah, would have to do a little actual serious, investigative 'digging', YOURSELF, to find this out, reliably, to your own, full satisfaction.
The longer you look, the more you will find.
Sloan - did I mention - you would need a strong stomach, or a waste paper basket nearby, if you were planning to do the research in the Library.
Ultimately, this story involves kids.
Lots and lots of kids.
Don't even bother go there unless you feel like you could stay on One large subject, one with manifold, large parts and some astoundingly hi profile personalities, for a sustained while.
This Story is right up your alley, Sloan.
It is developing right now.
It is developing right now.
Remember the Sixties? When many reasonable American adults figured that, nationally, globally, just reaching anywhere like 2017 would be a long shot?
I know you remember: "On The Beach".
Pretty gloomy. Pretty dark.
As we suffer the Networks' relentless, soulless duplicity every day, I can happily report to you, Sloan, that there is at least one, now minor 'bright spot' in the current toxic mess.
It never was "The Russians".
You know, Counselor, you could keep burning your time, jousting with some poor soul in Alabama.
Or you could get off your ass and do something really worth your salt.
Hi, Paul - thanks for your comments.
You are more than welcome to submit something you feel is worthy. I won't chop it up, spin it to suit me.
In fact, the most important person in the world, because he is the President of the United States of America, should be prosecuted and put in a maximum security prison for the rest of his life.
In fact, child sex trafficking is endemic in America and many places on this planet.
In fact, drug addiction, which includes booze addiction, is America's national pastime.
In fact, there are many more problems, none of which I think I can impact, nor have I brought about any changes in the past, which seem to have made things better.
It was because of me KOTS was built in 2004, because the city knew I was itching, with Sam Kaufman's office help, to put the city into federal court in Key West, if its police did not stop arresting homeless people for the unconscionable crime of sleeping.
Maybe I got tired of reporting on Gulag Key West and needed a more distant to pretend to pester.
Personally, I'd be thrilled to be bumped off right now.
Meanwhile, perhaps thanks to Judith Haney suing me in Key West, and her suing 3 other prominent actually widely respected local citizens, as opposed to me, not respected, I got over feeling sort of good about 2,000-3,000 page visits a day at goodmorningkewyest.com, when Haney got Blue Host to shut it down, and I moved toward simply writing and not giving a shit if anyone liked it. I don't make people, or you, read what I publish.
I forgot to mention in my post today that Mayor Craig Cates his ownself was in one of my dreams pointing me toward something I did not want to deal with again. The homeless situation my Alabama friend said I should be trying to make better, which is what I mostly wrote about today, and it bored the living shit out of me. But it did fetch something from Mike Tolbert that I suppose I will try to include in tomorrow's post, if I can figure out how to move the Youtube he sent into a post. Being IT challenged don't five well with publishing online.
There is nothing that can be done to make the homeless situation better. It is going to get worse. It reflects the truth about America, which is going the way of all great "empires", perhaps quicker thanks to its new president.
That book I'm reading [Red Notice] about Putin and the Russian oligarchs is really well done. I'm about halfway through it.
The local prominent lawyer who told me about it made me swear I would not tell his name in a post. I don't blame him, with big brother (Trump) on the one side, and big sister (Haney) on the other side.
St. Paul wrote:
Sorry. I know you're on the job.
It's just that I stumbled across this business with the kids recently and it makes my head spin. And it IS a business. First they're abducted or bought.
Then they are raped, repeatedly if they're strong enough.
When they're worn out, they are killed.
And, finally, their organs are harvested and sold for remarkably high profit.
These operations are done at multiple locations worldwide... with dull regularity.
Regrettably, this 'activity' has also been popular in the US.
Sloan, I ought to stop here. You got other things.
The reason I blew smoke on you this morning is that I've gotten my head buried in a dozen different renditions of this 'child traffic' business for a couple of weeks, now. After refusing to believe that it could possibly be anything more than the ravings of social media 'trolls' and outright lunatics, I found too many sources to support the allegations.
I never even heard more than an occasional, to me, 'rumor' about it until recently. Apparently someone, somewhere is now turning the volume up. Before now, I only remember a senior FBI guy, Ted Gunderson, a few years ago, trying to raise the issue. He was somewhere in the Midwest, but no major outlet would give him so much as a page. He died suspiciously a few years ago.
Unfortunately for some children, the preposterous rumors about a few wealthy and some notable people's predilections have substance.
Anyway, I came up for air this morning and started through my mailbox in search of distraction. Seeing you, I thought: "Possible Comic Relief". But no. So, basically I vented. That's it.
I was never aware, let alone focused on the kid traffic business, but once one begins to accept its existence, it - has a way of grabbing you by the back of the head and slapping your face down on the windshield, saying: "Look!"
Sorry to lay any of that off on you!
I never intended, weeks ago, to spend more than a few minutes checking out a hyperlink that took me into this ... area.
Torturing and then killing children for both fun and profit. And the prime movers in this country are not some illiterate psychopaths from MS-13.
Thanks for the offer of space but I don't have the energy or the stomach to turn out a coherent piece on this. At least, not right now.
I will come up with a short list of hyperlinks to well done videos on the business, and you can look at them if ever you feel like it.
I'll guarantee you one thing: you're not going to like what you see and hear.
thanks for replying
Yeah, the angels definition of work is ... bigger ... than the human definition.
Tim Gratz has made a crusade of railing against child sex trafficking. But, I never see him take any actual risk. He never took my many suggestions to heart, that he get out of his comfy zone and go into Duval Strip, er, Street adult joints and talk with the young lady strippers and escorts about their participation in that version of human slavery. He refused to admit the Duval Strip is a sex trafficking magnet for young people in Key West and the lower Florida Keys. He was aghast that I published several Key West churches are systematically molesting young girls and boys. It's so much safer, and not just physically, going about it the way he goes about it.
Me. I just tackle what is dead in front of me as arranged and as advised by my angel bosses. I stay at risk physically. And, in ways nobody I know in Key West can imagine, because they are not having experiences beyond what they can touch and feel, so to speak. The only person I know here actually being physically, as well as otherwise, touched by the angels is Kari Dangler, and she's fighting it with everything she's got. The most important thing to her is vodka. Next is cigarettes. The most important thing to me is how God views me. The next most important thing to me is how the angels view me. That puts an infinite chasm between Kari and me, and between me and humanity. Yet, I am put to engaging humanity ongoing, in sho nuff real live ammo situations.
Mike Tolbert, above, who manages KOTS, Key West's homeless shelter on Stock Island, and who works for Southern Assistance League (SHAL), which the city pays to operate KOTS, all of whom and which and which I ripped in yesterday's post at this website, sent me a SHAL praise report yesterday afternoon via Facebook.
Riviera Canal bank Cleanup!
Mike jumped in bed with Judith Haney against me, as soon as, or perhaps before, for all I know, Haney initiated what turned out to be a really nasty bait and switch last December. Also in bed with them was Roger Shuler, who operates legalschnauzer.blogspot.com in the Birmingham, Alabama area. Leeds is about 20 miles east of Birmingham. I came to call them The Gang of Three.
After watching the video Mike sent, I typed up a response, but Mike had left it, apparently, so that I could not write back to him. Since I know he and Haney, and perhaps Shuler, read everything I publish, I'll just drop it in the words of this here song:
Saint Mike -
Thanks for the video.
What a pig stye, good deed cleaning it up, and it was there a long time, apparently, and nobody knew until recently? Mayor Cates lives on Riviera Drive? Wonder how many more unknown homeless camps in the woods in Key West and on Stock Island.
There were several homeless camps in the wetlands across from Smathers Beach for some time up until they were shut down in the spring of 2004. I was living in one of the camps with 3 other tents, our camp was just off the bridle path, not deep in the wetlands.
What ended that was Frisbee Dave. His camp had a huge trash pile he showed me himself one day. In it was a lot of his own turds in plain view. Back then Dave seemed mostly lucid. I don't think he had taken to using spice yet.
City Commissioner Merili McCoy went in there with the park ranger and others, that was some kind of park, and when she saw Dave's camp, that was all she wrote for those homeless camps. The city was able to use a law prohibiting camping in a park to put an end to it.
We all ended up moving our tents out onto the bridle path, as assistant city manager John Jones, also from Birmingham, after starting out in southeast Alabama, nodded his head for me to tell the other homeless people we could do.
All those tents and camps in plain view on the bridle path, and in Bayview Park, and at Higgs Beach Park, and elsewhere, propelled the city to build KOTS, while the Pottinger case, me and Sam Kauffman were holding the city police at bay, perhaps due to the fact that the police chief was actually a humane human being and a good friend of mine, who was sick of his troops being used by the city government to enforce the city's growing homeless apartheid.
Anyone hanging out around the corner of Caroline and Margaret Streets any evening will get a belly full of wasted obnoxious homeless people polluting that area of town with their very presence as badly as that nasty homeless trash heap you folks cleaned up.
The homeless people who made that mess in the woods should have been caught by police and jailed for a good while. However, that was their home and I suppose they have feelings about the people who tore down their home, about like the people who tore it down would feel about coming home and finding their homes torn down.
Trying to end homelessness might be likened to trying to rid Key West of wild chickens, rats, scorpions, centipedes, MRSA, drunks, druggies, tourists, cruise ships, traffic congestion, greed, sex addicts, developers, politicians, churches, etc. Perhaps the name should be changed to Gulag West.
I suppose the more homeless camps SHAL finds and tears down, the more homeless people SHAL hopes will start staying at KOTS, without which, as I wrote in my post, SHAL would cease to exist.
Based on what I see around Key West and on Stock Island, I imagine about half the area's homeless people would just as soon be in jail, or dead, as stay nights at the present KOTS.
When I moved my tent from the wetlands to the bridle path in 2004, you could not tell I had even been in the wetlands. Same, when I moved my tent from the bridle path. Perhaps have to leave something clean where I've been.
Back then I ate daily at the soup kitchen. Any homeless person could eat daily at the soup kitchen. Today, the soup kitchen delivers the daily meals, now on wheels, to KOTS, and only homeless people desperate, brave, or crazy enough to sleep there at night get to eat the daily soup kitchen meal.
A real saint, Dorothy Sherman, who founded the soup kitchen out of her and her husband George's own pockets, and kept the kitchen going until she died, is just itching to have a few words with every person who had a hand in homeless people not being able to use the soup kitchen today. She will get her chance when those people's rolls are called up yonder.
Then are the 52, or so, homeless people, including me, you and/or others at SHAL banned from KOTS for life. Where'd you expect they would sleep nights? In the county jail? Did you think some of them might build camps in the woods? Thanks to you and SHAL, and the ACLU and the U.S. District Court in Miami, in the Pottinger case, they can sleep nights in any public place, including the Key West police station front lobby, the fire station, the front porch of new city hall, Mallory Pier, etc.
They can't use the soup kitchen, though, and St. Dorothy is not even waiting until the roll call. She's lobbying Lady Karma to launch some of her drones.