Subject: Hang In there
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Date: Thu, 19 Aug 1999 17:31:26 -0500
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We are still working on your domain.
eric
Eric:
What the Hell is going on, now. It has been 1 1/2 months since I sent them the Acknowledged Agreement. I re-sent them the Yes to the Agreement and the Acknowledgement of the Agreement putting a Y exactly at the end of the dotted line and an ACK exactly at the end of the dotted line. Earlier I had put the Y and the ACK in the middle of the dotted line.
Still they haven't processed it yet.
Do you have any other ideas??
Get back to me, Eric...
Richard S. Tolley
At 05:31 PM 8/19/99 -0500, you wrote:
We are still working on your domain.
eric In the Sociology Class, I was paired up with a young mulatto man and a young girl named Jossica. I also noticed a young lady from Chicago who looked like a Blackberry.
It immediately began to occur to me that this girl was my daughter when I was Percival.
There waqs also a black guy named Ken who I thought I had seen before. He said he was a police officer, but I thought he was a bartender at Brothers Tavern which earlier had been Joe Hart's in the Opera.
It was occurring to me that he was the bouncer that kicked me out when I was blacked out on alcohol, but was preparing to confront Jeanine's boyfriend there and was preparing for him to come in and I would say, "You're Late."
Jeanine came into Joe Hart's suddenly for no reason at 7pm to shake her finger in my face.
I now believe that boyfriend's dad owned State Street Brats, lived in Middleton where they owned Stonefield's, where Jeanine got her new job after escaping the theoretical threat from me which God had apparently forced me into and was musically recorded by the Smashing Pumpkins.
That he also bought Joe Harts and turned it into Brothers.
That he, Jeanine, and Joe Hart's were in cahoots and I am being stalked by sneaky people and disruptive Anit-Christ robots at the same time I am getting this distinctively crazy music.
In the Opera, I went into Joe Hart's for a beer, I was being watched, they called Jeanine, and in she came. What a drag being set up to be stalked by your former wife and reincarnated woman, but this is what occurred.
After our little experience at Brothers, Jeanine went "back to Ohio."
Ken, it was coming to me, was my son with a black slave woman who had the mulatto young man with Captain Morgan.
Joce was my daughter with Morgan's white lady, who was, in this life, my X-wife, Jacqueline. She was French in the Virgin Islands also.
There was another girl in class who resembled Paula Jones, the one with the law suit against the president.
When I was Adonis, I had her with Paula Jones. In the Virgin Islands, I had her with my former Italian or Roman mother, who was now a slave with me on Raynal's plantation.
There was another girl, or should I say woman, with light-red hair who looked like Edward Kennedy.
It had come to me earlier that Edward Kennedy was Essex during the reign of Queen Elizabeth I., in Britain. This girl was his woman.
It was also coming to me that, when I was Adonis, I had her with the Greek Meuse of astronomy, Jeanine. So we eventually got married there, also.
The Professor looked like another son of Captain Morgan with Jacqueline, my X-wife.
He also looked like a woman I dubbed Persephone, who I knew back in 1978.
It was coming to me that he was the central head on the three-headed dog of Hell, Cerberus. Pluto or Tommy Lee made these things up about his children.
There was a blonde football player in class who looked like Vanilla Ice, the disco singer. Vanilla Ice was Chiron, Pluto's son. This guy was the son of Chiron. He had a woman in the class who was blonde and looked very Dutch, who was my Dutch mother when I was Dirk Courtney. She was this guy's Greek wife and was Scandinavian then.
Urania was the Muse of astronomy.
Today I went with my two dollars left in food stamps and got milk. On my way, I saw sitting on the bus, Jeanine's mother when she was Urania, Mnemosyne. She had nine daughters in a row with Zeus or my brother David or Elvis. Either Dave is the last Zeus reformed or the original Zeus. Or Elvis was. I still haven't determined this, but I am the original Adonis.
I got to Woodman's. There were, coming in the door, and outside and inside, various children of myself, Adonis, and my pretty steady woman, Jeanine or Urania. Adonis meant 'Lord' in Greek. Christ, my great grandfather, has also been addressed or named Adonai or 'Lord.' I am the collective Lord and he is the singular Lord.
Gordon Lightfoot was our son. So was Leo Kottke, the twelve string guitar recording artist. Gordon Lightfoot's former woman and also our daughter was on the bus and looked a lot like her grandmother Mnemosyne on the bus. Leo Kottke's woman was Meridith McRae, the red-headed television star.
Urania was a red-head like Jeanine. Jeanine was Urania and married the 'Lord' Adonis. I was the Greek Adonis. We had tons of children.
I also was a bit promiscuous, because I had to be to keep the conceptual genetic order of existence intact. I also had Llewellyn George, the keyboardist and founding father of the rock band Little Feat with Eratos or Teri Weigel of pornography VCR movie fame. Llewellyn George was also genetically reformed or reincarnated as John Oldcastle or Shakespeare's Falstaff, the promiscuous, hearty-humoured most famous character of all of William Shakespeare's plays.
But, for the most part, I had children with Urania. There was a girl that I saw on the bus who also looked like her grandmother on the bus. She was also my daughter. She lives alone and rides the bus alone. Today, she was most involved with me trying to remember Leo Kottke's name. He was also Paul Bunyan of Legnedary Logger's fame. I still haven't figured out how he got 'Babe' the Blue Ox. Meredith McRae is Irish.
The Irish came to New York to escape the potato famine of Ireland. Some decided to log. I think synchronistically again, that she was Paul Bunyan's woman in Canada.
These things come to me everyday. All I can do is care enough to pay attention.
We are all here in new bodies exactly the same as the old ones we had when we were historic.
Ares, Adonis' brother, had a woman. She was my daughter with Urania. She was on the bus from the square home. Ares is one of the weather station cable channel's weathermen. There is a daughter of Judy Collins, the singer, there also. Ares and her helped me bring hurricane Bertha in as a direct hit on Washington two years ago. I chased everyone out.
There is a woman here who is always waving someone away and looks just loaded to the gills and drained in the face. Her name is Mona.
It came to me, after Bertha hit and I found her crying like a storm in the bus stop, that Mona was the reincarnation of Bertha who was Ethelred's wife when Augustine landed in Kent when the church first came to convert Britain. Ethelred was a name we gave to Joseph of Arimathea when he came back to Britain after Christ's crucifixion. He lived many years as did Merlin or Myrddin or Thlwarch Hen, Hen in Welsh means 'ancient one.' Myrddin was Christ's son with Guaur.
There was a guy, Neil Hoffman, who, it was coming to me was the Millennium incarnation of Christ's genetic father, Joseph of Arimathea. Mona was his wife theoretically.
I was at the Off The Square Club one day and Neil and Mona were there. Suddenly there seemed to be this telepathic recognition between the two of them. Mona straightened up and they both got this deep look in their eyes. I said to myself, I must be right!
Neil died of heat stroke a week ago.
Neil was also 'The Wandering Jew'.
Until he married Mona.
The day he died, I was sitting on a grassy slope before going to class in the Sociology building. I looked up near the park benches above me.
Seated there, and instantly it began coming to me, was Ethelberga, Ethelred and Bertha's daughter who married king Edwin of Northumbria. Edwin Derby Fischer was a guy in my highschool class who always picked on me. It had been coming to me for two years, since I read Bede, that he was king Edwin.
This lady on the park bench looked like the combined, more beautiful facial features of Neil and Mona.
I had an instructor in my Food Science class who's name was Yvonne Bushland. I thought she might be French. This was when it was coming to me that I might be a French Bourbon which I believed was Christ's genes in Northeastern France.
Yvonne looked like Sandy Loeb, about whom it had been coming to me that she was the reincarnation of King David's Bathsheba. I thought Yvonne might be the French Bathsheba, but who and where??
While class was going on, it was coming to me, along with having discovered that Jean LaFitte had been suddenly reduced in age 30 years after the War of 1812, that she and I were enjoying a parallel reality playing on the beach and, now, instead of being about 53 years old, she was in a 23 year old body.
This made her nervous infront of the class. I am sure she had a husband.
But at the same time, it was occurring to me that Henry Kissinger was the former Maximillian Robespierre in France during the French revolution.
He had a 'Reign Of Terror' then.
It was also coming to me that he 'vanted her killed,' referring to Princess Diana, who had just become engaged to an Arab Muslim. She probably had been announcing this for several weeks.
I am not sure of this, but it was coming to me and all I could do was receive it from the powers that be.
It was coming to be that Yvonne Bushland was Henry's former wife when he was Robespierre.
There was a guy in the class who resembled Kissinger. There was a girl who looked a little like a combination of Kissinger and Bushland.
What made me suspicious about Henry was, I was going through the channels on my 70 channels of cable TV. Suddenly, there was Henry.
He kept shaking his head, "No, no, no, no," over and over again until I got tired and switched channels.
Does he know anything about my difficulties with my Opera on the Internet??
Does our government have a potential 'Reign of Terror' going on??
I AM Not Wrong.
Robespiere wasn't Kissinger, his looks resembled more Daniel Patrick Monihan, the 'token' liberal in Congress. He has learned, has Henry???
This summer I took two classes, Food Science 235 and Sociology 357.
"We Want Neil Back!!!"
And The Rest!!!
"Yes, Watson??"
"What do you think, Hoolllmmesss??"
"I don't know, Watson..."
"It seems to me that after Jeanine went back to Ohio, she was following the Chrissie Hynde song, My City Was Gone."
"She tried the newspaper in Cuyahoga Falls."
"They wouldn't hire her with just a bachelor's degree."
"She tried the Stow paper and found they had moved to Akron and were now the Akron Parent Newspaper and were competing with the Akron Beacon."
"She tried there."
"They hired her and began her at the lowest position in the paper."
"Yeeesss, Hooolllmmmeeess??"
"Yes, Watson."
"She was still a virgin at 25 years of age."
"The girls in the newsroom got a hold of this and soon the young editor knew."
"Yeeess, Hoollmmes??"
"Yes, Watson."
"The young future editor promoted her to copy editor just after I had told her on the phone, "I've got a Web Page," and she had heard the wave files played."
"Then she called you Hooollmmmes and sighed???"
"Yes, Watson."
"Just before my birthday in 1998, she called at 12:15pm."
"She had been out celebrating her new Internet/World Wide Web column in the Akron Parent Newspaper with her bosses."
"She came home early."
"Yeeesss, Hoollmes??"
"Yes, Watson."
"When I finally got the Music MP3 files on and a good portion of the historic material on Thanksgiving of 1998, she finally wrote it up in her Web Page column."
"The Web Page Opera was a big success by Christmas."
"Suddenly everyone wanted a subscription to the Akron Parent Newspaper, Watson."
"Yesss, Holllmees??"
"Yes, Watson."
"By March 18th, she got a big promotion and a big raise in her salary and moved from her little Cuyahoga Falls house at 2118 14th Street to a bigger residence in Cuyahoga Falls..."
"By June, they began to stalk Cleveland with their more than successful newspaper."
"Then suddenly the C.I.A. closed my account."
"The editor of the Akron Parent Newspaper had moved his offices and perhaps purchased the presses at Rocky River, Ohio, just outside of Cleveland."
"In June, my Private Investigator called Jeanine's father."
"Yeesss, Hoollmmes???"
"Jeanine's father and the Private Investigator made a deal to set me up with the police."
"Ohhh, my, Hoooollmmmess, how disappointing."
"You said it, Watson!?"
"Now their newspaper is losing all they had suddenly gained."
"How tragic, Hoollmmes."
"So, now, I am going to have to offer the easily downloaded Web Page Opera files, which they apparently already have and which I do not have a copyright on, to them and sign away whatever copyrights I do have, and I will do that right now on my Web page here and sign it with my signature."
"That way, they can promote my Opera themselves on their own server and not have to worry about infringements."
"Hooollmmmess, that's delightful!!!"
"Watson, I never believed in copyrights anyway."
"Excellent, Holllmmess!!!"
Eric:
I tried to ftp to my server tonight and I got this:
Problem Report
HTTP Error 503 occurred while attempting to retrieve the URL: 'http://www.rstolley.com/Composer/01b.mp2'.
Problem Description: Connect failure to server 'www.rstolley.com'.
Possible Problem Cause Solutions
The requested web site no longer exists Try a different site
The requested web site is temporarily unavailable Try again, later
A network error occurred Try again
Get back to me!
Richard S. Tolley