Here are my bona fides;
I have been researching Govt. Corruption, real history and religious history for 35 years now. I remember I was in Kindergarten in a Catholic grade
school when the assassination of JFK took place. Even at that young age I was in tears. Later, as a junior in the local Catholic High School a
history teacher introduced us to the JFK assassination and the white wash of the Warren Commission, still later when it came time to do a term paper
for the same teacher I timidly asked about using this as the topic. I was timid because it was so large and complex a subject and because I had never
done very well in school. You see I was bored. Now I realize that this was the fault of the education system for presenting the subjects in such an
uninteresting way. I also realize that this is intentional for the purpose of dumbing us down, although I must say that I experienced this to a
somewhat lesser degree in a private institution. The term paper I wrote earned me the only A I ever got in high school, and it woke me up.
After high school, my best friend, who had cerebral palsy, showed me an actual copy from 1939 of the German version of Life Magazine - that's right!
- with photos showing German Engineers practicing to take a bunker. A couple of episodes of the series "World At War" later and I was a history
nut. Suddenly history was interesting, and I could do it when I wanted, not at one proscribed hour each day.
Twice during my parochial school career I suffered physical abuse at the hands of first a nun and then a priest, though neither of them sexual in
nature. Now, after reading the history of the actions of the Holy Roman Church I came to the unmistakeable conclusion that 1) they did not practice
what they preached and 2) the Catholic Vatican is more concerned with wealth and power than they ever were with being the religion Christ intended. I
am now a recovering Catholic!
I have lived in Illinois, Wisconsin, Tennessee, Mississippi and now Washington State. While in Mississippi I started a website of my own but soon
realized it would be much easier to reach my fellow Mississippians if I were to publish on the back of 24 oz. cans of Steel Reserve beer. After I
moved here I hosed my site up through a layout change attempt that ended badly and have been locked out of a site that I was brilliant enough to name
specifically regional, and in which region I am no longer located.
Since I committed site suicide, so to speak, I have been floating around looking for a home, and hanging out a lot on infowars with Alex and the guys.
In fact, I hung out there long enough and often enough that I began to notice some things that bothered me, and made me a little nervous, but we will
go into that down the road. Likewise, when I can, I will post my website;, even though it is stuck in a block of ice, it is magically still up. I
tried to pay my IT guy but cannot get a response.
I do not pull punches, and I do not spare feelings, but I do not abuse others either. I believe there is a spark of God in each of us or I would not
waste this effort. We have been swimming in lies for so long that we need the truth now and only the truth. I do not care if you are ready to hear
it or not, to me this is a sign of operator error and nothing else. But I will make one promise, I will not say it if I am not sure it is true. Can
I be misled? Sure, we all can. Indeed we all were at one point in our lives. And surely if being misled, or the dishonesty of it at least, did not
anger each of us, I doubt any of us would be here on this site, save for the trolls. If I am wrong I will freely admit it, but I did not arrive at
where I am in my beliefs because it was what my mom believed, so have some evidence besides an elastic quote from the Bible or I will eat you alive in
You will be seeing me in the areas of religion, 911 a little (will explain the "a little" later), historical matters, and will be like a hungry
shark when it comes to election fraud, the economy fraud, and the Federal Reserve fraud. Oh, did I mention that I hate a liar more than I hate
Mississippi mosquitoes? I raise my bug out bag to you all in salute