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Absolutely Dearest Jeanine:

I am expecting, within about two months, a Homestead Credit on my rent of $468. Until then I'm running low. At least I got the Jeff Rense button up!

I can do O.K. until then and keep my creditors waiting for the Homestead Credit, and it will pay all my remaning bills.

This is the biggest deal of my whole Universal Existance. You will be home on my birthday.

I am running out of jeans. I wear Levis, of course. The Virgin Mary's tribe was Levi. You and I are her great grandchildren.

Could you buy me some Levis for my birthday?? My jean size is 32 waist and 31 inseam.

I absolutely want to finish my BA this coming year. I have sent my final appeal letter to Financial Aids and I only need three more semesters of Student Loans to finish which would leave me only $40,000 in debt to them, but I would have my degree.

I haven't gotten a response from them yet and it has been about a month since I sent it. The counselor there told me they usually grant the first two appeals. With this one I would be finished:

I absolutely need a French tutor. I am certain that you know French. I am French and have a sixth sense about pronounciation. I would make an excellent student and I couldn't imagine a better French teacher!

Would you also tutor me in French?? It would be curious to me and would mean more to me, now, than anything else.

If you want to get me something more for my birthday, I need a new watch. I would like a Moon Phase watch because I am an astrologer. When I first met you, I had an Armitron Moon Phase watch which only cost me $125. I accidently sat on it at work out in front of the Memorial Union.

Don't get me anything expensive. I just need the Moon Phase and the time!

P.S.-I'm hoping you have a piano to play these on, I'll have your Soprano Aria notated shortly, all I have is a keyboard, no sound quality!!!

I am missing you every hour...

I have completed Thematically, with the Opera, what Beethoven began to state as The Father of Symphonic Orchestration...

There is a song: Worlds Away by Strange Advance...It is my song to you...

Don't say Goodbye...

Finally...Saturday Night, I decided to go with this theoretical Jesus Christ in the spirit over to the Park Inn on the square to see a woman it has come to me is the theoretical Mary Magdalene, the round nosed woman in the Pieta. I've stopped in there a couple of times for a beer or two and always noticed her sitting there drinking at the bar. I'm doing my Sherlock Holmes again, which I always do. I think her former husband owned the Park and now she does. She dies her hair blonde. I think she is either genetically Hebrew or German. Many Hebrews in Madison. This is supposed to be the new Jerusalem, Madison, Wisconsin. It is likely that she is the real genetic incarnation of Magdalene at the Millennium.

I took Christ over. The day before, He finally came out front with me out of my dark room. There was apparently a yellow tulip in the spirit, growing out of a spot in the front yard. He was standing on the opposite side and then suddenly he stomped over and plucked it suddenly and I thought he was going to see her. Apparently he did not.

I walked up to the bar. Magdalene was standing up next to the bar just in the entrance. I think she owns the Park. The bartendress seemed suspicious so I asked her if she could serve me. She said no, that I had been kicked out of there before which was a lie. She cut me off twice, but I just quietly went home. I didn't cause any trouble. Then she implied that if I hadn't asked she would have served me, which was nuts. Apparently if I hadn't been nice and asked she would have served me. Magdalene was nervous and looking at the floor about where Christ's robe would have been. We left. She looked like she knew He was there. Good. I hope at some point He appears for Her. Tomorrow is my birthday. I cleaned my apartment for you. See you

tomorrow...

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Let's Go There...Let's Go There Today!!!

Can You Take Me Hiiiiiigggghhhaaahhh!!!!!  To The Place Where Blind Men See!!!!

She didn't show on my birthday. I can't believe that a conscious being could possibly be this dumb and self-flattering...Beyond Boob!!!!

"IIIII-caannnnn-NOT Saaavvee You!*&#&!!!"
"IIIIIII-cannn't-eeevvveen Saaavvee Myyyy Self!*&#!"
"Yooooouuu-caannnnn-NOT Saaavve Me!*&%###!!!"
"You-can't-eeevvveeenn Saaavve Yooouuurr Self!*&###!!!

"SO JUST SAAAVVE YOUR SELF! SO JUST SAAVE YOUR SELF!

I AM GOING TO HAVE TO HIRE A PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR FOR OUR CHRIST; FOLKS...

I apologize for this outburst... It has been very stressful for me being initially outrightly abandoned. I have done well. She has a couple of Alternative Rock songs out. You're Never There and Got You Where I Want You. She apparently took the week off of work for my birthday, expecting to come on my birthday. My birthday was Wednesday the 19th of May, 1999. On Monday, I was laying on my bed talking to myself, God, her spiritual young self and a new parallel spiritual invisible self who apparently had been chained to an iron post in the back yard of my former apartment around the corner from my present apartment; Muddy Waters C.C. Woman's house, my present apartment. She had an Avalon mattress to sleep on eventually, chained to a post in a parallel spirit self in my back yard in 1996.

Anyway, I listen to God's voice or God's Woman in Heaven's voice in my head. We all do from time to time. It told me to get up and turn on the airconditioner fan without turning on the airconditioner. I got up and did this and lay down on my bed. Jeanine listens carefully to what she hears from the God and Goddess also. At the same time, Jeanine, alone in her apartment, probably a duplex, heard a voice telling her to call me. Laying on my bed, the phone rang. I said, "Hello??" Dead line phone again only this time, I thought it was Jeanine. I said, "I just turned on the airconditioner fan without the airconditioner." I waited and she hung up. She began to concentrate on being a Fan of Alternative Rock. You're never ever, ever there. Got you where I want you. And she is in the spirit here in my apartment, apparently.

My birthday came. Have you ever seriously decided to do something and a voice in your head keeps telling you not to. This is what happened to Jeanine. And she wanted to come.

It happened for the right reasons. She is not self-flattering, but has tendencies. Here is why she did this. "I'm coming ta' git' cha'."

Ooo!!! Foxy Lady...

Foxey Lady

by Jimi Hendrix

Foxeeeeyyyy!!*&#!
Foxeeeeeyyyy!!*$&#!
You knooowww yooouuurrr cute little heartbreakaaahh...Foxey!!!
You knooowwww yoouuuurrrr sweet little...love makaaahhhh...Foxey!!!
I wannna' take ya' hoooommmeeee...Heh, Heh!!!
I won't do you no haaarrrmmm, Nooo!!!
Ya' got ta' be all mine, alll mine!!!

Ooooo!!! Foxey Ladaaaayyyy!!!

Heh, heh, I seeee youu, auhhh, down on the sceeeennneee...Foxey!!!
Ya' make me wanna', Heh, get up and'a screeeeeaaammm...Foxey!!
Aaawwww, baby, listen now!!??!!!

I made up my miiiinnnndddd!!!!
I'm tired a' wastin' all my precious tiiimmmeee!!!
Ya' got ta' be all mine...All mine!!! Heh, Heh,!

Oooo! Foxey Ladaayyyah!!!

Here Ahh Come!!!??!!

Crying, Complaining Lead Guitar

Foxey!
Foxey!
Foxey!
Foxey!
Foxey!

Yeaaaahhhh!!! I'm gonna' take ya' hooommeee...Yeahh...
I won't do ya' no haarrrrrmmm, Noooo!!!
Ya' got ta' be All Mine, All Mine, Heh, Heh!!!
Ooooo! Foxey Laddaaaayyyahh!!!

Here I come, babayh!!! I'm comin' ta' git'cha!*&#!!

Ooowww!!! Foxey Ladayyy, yeah, yeahhh!!!

Foxey!
You loook soo....Gooodd!!**&&$##!!
Foxey!
Awwwww???
Foxey!
Foxey!
Aaaaahhhh!!! Yeaaahhh!!!
Foxey!
Foxey!
You make me feeeell like...Fred Astaaiiirrreee!!!
Foxey!
Foxey!
You look so...gggoooddd!!!
Foxey!
Foxey!
Comin'ta'git'cha'babaaayyhh!!!
Foxey!
Foxey!
Foxey!
Slide down the guitar strings...

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During the Great Biblical Flood, Jimi Hendrix' Woman was Diana Ross of the Supremes. His and Diana's son lives below me in my apartment complex. In the fifties she and the Supremes were our black women; our friends. After Jimi died, she did Lady Sings the Blues and Mahogany. Jimi was Kilimanjaro before the Biblical Flood. He was Makumba and Grace Jones' son. Grace Jones was born the same day I was; May 19th, 1952. Makumba, at the Flood was rafted to Mount Everest from Victoria Falls by his people. Jimi married Diana and went up into Kilimajaro. We want Jimi Hendrix back for Diana at the Millennium. We want Atlantis to rise out of the bottom of the sea. We want: Our Woman & Wife;Our Friend. Love thine enemy as thyself girl!!! P.S.- There are two Christ's here. I AM the Millennium Christ, but without you, we are all nothing...

Got You Where I Want Yooooooouuuuuuuu!!!!!

Losing True Love For The Continued Elaboration Of The Genetic Fabric Of The Universe...

All anyone knows, Historically, is that Troy came first in the Mediteranean sea of Empires. Troilus and Cressida lost each other in the Trojan War. We, like the Hebrews, like the Greeks, were living for hundreds of years before we died. I believe that Legendarily Troilus lost Cressida totally, but I think they were living such a long time and this whole Paris takes Helen, Menelaus' wife, takes such a long time and Paris was Troilus' brother, that I think Troilus and Cressid had children. During the War, we had some of our best fighters taken hostage. I think Priam, who is now an actor and Lurch in the TV series The Addams Family decided to trade Cressid for the hostages. We lost her to the Greeks.

Diomedes married her and they had children. Cressid was Welsh blooded and a red-head. They are all here with me now.

Troilus had a sister; Cassandra. She prophesied the destruction of Troy. She is with us also. She, too, was captured by the Greeks and enslaved {Sexually??}.

All four, Troilus, Cressid, Cassandra, and Diomedes were parallel. It was the tragic operation of the four mothers and fathers of our future.

Cassandra...

Perhaps Troilus was killed, I am not sure at this time. Meanwhile the aliens or angels in their flying saucers or starships were building a New Troy in Iran or Persia. The Legends say that this city, Ecbatana, had many walls. I have read one wall of copper, one of silver, and one of gold.

I have a vanishing and appearing physical body here and now. The Sun blinks and flashes by God's Power. It is the Millennium.

Cressid heard about Ecbatana. She got curious, left or divorced Diomedes and took her children to Ecbatana to see it. Her genes and Troilus' genes became the foundation for the Mede-Persian Empire in Iran.

Cyrus the Great became an empire conqueror from his capital in Iran. A Great religion was begun. The religion of Ormuzd and Ahriman, the good and evil Gods. Zoroaster or Zarathustra began the eternal flame which since has been moved to India because of upheavals in Iran. Imagine a flame which has been kept burning for over 2,500 years.

Emperor Xerxes...

Xerxes' attempt to conquer Greece, after the Greeks burned his Great Temple to Cybele failed because he refused to starve them out when they had escaped to the island of Salamis. He was accompanied in his Chariot by two women; The Queen of Halicarnassus and the Biblical Esther. Esther, now, is reincarnated as the actress Sophia Loren. If Ham, of the Hammites, Romans, Shem of the Hebrews, and Japeth of the Greeks were all brothers, does it not make sense that a former Hebrew would be reincarnated genetically with the repeating genetic code as a Roman woman or Italian woman. Sophia Loren. Esther.

The incarnation of Darius III. was Khomeini of Iran. He was Esther's son and therefore a Jew. Khomenei was also, in a later incarnation, Muhammad Ali of Islam. Saddam is the recent incarnation of the original Muhammad. He also was the son of Esther and Darius II. or Xerxes. Fatima was also born into the family tree of Darius II. Saddam or Muhammad was earlier the Greek king Nithuth in the story of Weiland. Hillary Clinton was his daughter Bothvild. I was Weiland's son with Bothvild. Scott Weiland of The Stone Temple Pilots was the original Weiland. Fatima was also Greek and was my grandmother. Jeanine was my wife and her grandaughter. Fatima was Muhammad's only child. He had seven wives. Ali or Khomeini had a wife in Persia before Alexander the Great conquered him from Greece. I believe that Khomeini's wife before the Millennium was his former wife when he was Darius III., Darius II.'s and Esther's son. I can trace that all of the Persian emperors were taking wives in Northern France related genetically to Urania and Adonis, the Greek Lord and Lady of the Heavens.

The reincarnation of Fatima and Nithuth's wife was a young Arabic woman I met when I was working in the dishroom below the student union, here in Madison, WI.

I am busy paying attention and keeping track of these things.

Christ himself has had other prior incarnations. In Persia he was the father of the Queen of Halicarnassus. Adam & Eve's genes are relatively interchangable between cultures because in the end we are all genetic products of the same genes in Adam and Eve. Barbara Streisand was Xerxes' Queen of Halicarnassus. The Jewish Magdalene was his Persian Wife. I believe he was the King of Halicarnassus before the Greeks burned the temple to Cybele Darius I., Xerxes' father, had built for his son. Perhaps the king of Halicarnassus was behind the plot to burn the temple???

In the Persian or Zoroastrian religion there are two gods. Ahura-Mazda, the wise god, and Ahriman, the evil spirit who challenges Ahura-Mazda, the good god.

I was Xerxes after being the Greek lord Adonis. It was my temple.

Christ talks about scraps from the table of the rich man.

Was the reincarnation of Christ rejecting his daughter and his wife, the Persian Magdalene, as the king of Halicarnassus, and instead building a new religion as a Jew without the Jews, and taking on his mother as his new wife???

It gets a little unusual here, but it is historic, there is reincarnation, and it is all put into perspective relative to the reincarnational truth. Barbara Streisand is now a Hebrew.

    The Queen of Halicarnassus...

P.S.-I didn't tell you to fix me a Special Desert?? That was just a misspelling when I was a kid...

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The Long And Winding Road

by Paul McCartney & John Lennon

The Long and Winding Road...
Thaaaat leads to your door...
Will never disappear...
I've seen that rooaaadd befoooorrreee...
It always leads me heeeaaahh...
Leads me to yoooouurr doooorr...

The wild and windy night, that the raiiinn washed awaayy...
Has left me full of teaahhhss...
crying for the daaaaaayyyy...
Why leave me standing heeeaaaahhh???
Let me knooooowwwww the waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayy...

Many times I've been alone...
And many times I've cried...
Many ways you'll never know...
The many ways I've tried...

But still they lead me baacck to the loooooong winding rooooadd...
You left meee staaanding heeaaahhh...
A long, looong time aggooooooooo...
Don't keep me waaaiiiitiing heeeeaaahhhh...
Lead me tooooooo yooooouuuurrrr doooooooorrrrrr...
{Full orchestra}

But still they lead me baacck to the loooooong winding rooooadd...
You left meee staaanding heeaaahhh...
A long, looong time aggoooooooooHoooooooooohh...
Don't keep me waaaiiiitiing heeeeaaahhhh...
Lead me tooooooo yooooouuuurrrr doooooooorrrrrr...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, yeah...
{Full orchestra until the end...}

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  • Eric Victor Burdon Is The Reincarnation Of Gorboduc, Cinderella's Prince...

    Gorboduc and Cinderella had two Sons; Ferrex And Porrex...

    They Were All Parallel To Me When I Was In Northern France...

    Just before King Alfred The Great, Britain Was Ruled By First Gorboduc And Then Ferrex And Porrex. They Supported The Viking And Danish Invasion Of Britain Just Before Aelfred. We Welsh Installed A Blonde Son Of Guinevere To Pose As An Anglo-Saxon. Merlin, Myrddin, Or Thlwarch Hen Was So Frightened For The Welsh That He As Geoffrey Of Monmouth Wrote, Falsely I Believe, That Porrex Murdered His Older Brother Ferrex. I think the two brothers ganged up on the Welsh together and Porrex married an Anglo-Saxon, hence the invasions and attacks on Wessex where the Celts were founding a Kingship. English became the tongue of Britain as well as the United States...

    Please Don't Keep Me Wonderin'...

    Lovin' Spoonful...

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    Darlin' Be Home Soon

    John Sebastian

    Cooommmeee...
    And talk about the things we did todaaayyy...
    Heeeeeaaaallll...
    And laugh about our funny little waaaayyyysss...
    While we haaavvee a few minutes to breeeeaaathe...
    And I know that it's time you must leeeeave...

    But darlin' be home soooonnn...
    I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dauddllllllleee...
    Darlin' be home sooonnnn...
    It not just these two eyes, but I've been waitin' since you tawdlllllllleeeeddd...

    For the greeeat relief of havin' you to talk to.
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    For the greaatt relief of havin' you ta' tallllk to...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...

    And nooooowwwww...
    A quarter of my life is almost passed...
    I think I've come to see myself at last...
    And I see the time I spent confused...
    Was the time that I spent without yoooouuu...
    And I feeel myself in Bluuuueeee...

    But darlin' be home soooonnn...
    I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dauddllllllleee...
    Darlin' be home sooonnnn...
    It not just these two eyes, but I've been waitin' since you tawdlllllllleeeeddd...

    For the greeeat relief of havin' you to talk to.
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    For the greaatt relief of havin' you ta' tallllk to...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    {Organ and Chorus}

    But darlin' be home soooonnn...
    I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dauddllllllleee...
    Darlin' be home sooonnnn...
    It not just these two eyes, but I've been waitin' since you tawdlllllllleeeeddd...

    For the greeeat relief of havin' you to talk to.
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    For the greaatt relief of havin' you ta' tallllk to...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...

    Goooooooo...
    And beat your crazy head against the skkkyyyyy...
    Try and see beyond the houses in your eeeyyyyyeeess...
    It's so great to shoot the mooooooooooonnnnn!!!!!!

    But darlin' be home soooonnn...
    I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dauddllllllleee...
    Darlin' be home sooonnnn...
    It not just these two eyes, but I've been waitin' since you tawdlllllllleeeeddd...

    For the greeeat relief of havin' you to talk to.
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    For the greaatt relief of havin' you ta' tallllk to...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...
    {Girl Chorus}Taaaalllkk toooo...

      I found out from the Private Investigator that apparently, because of boyfriend, you are now living and have lived in Cuyahoga, Ohio, so therefore the the sounds of the newsroom I heard on my telephone were coming from where you work. I went all the way out to the Capital Times and Wisconsin State Journal here in town. Apparently you are single. 'Nough Said!!

      With chains upon my feet...

      If You Could Read My Mind...

      by Gordon Lightfoot

      If you could read my mind, looove...
      What a tale my thoughts would tell...
      Just like an old time movie...
      'Bout a ghost from a wishin' well...
      In a castle dark, or a fortress, strong...
      With chains upon my feeeet...
      You knoooow that ghost is meeeee...
      And I will never,
      Be set free,
      As long as I'm a ghooostt
      You can't see.

      If I could read your mind, love...
      What a tale your thoughts could tell...
      Just like a paper-back noovel...
      The kind the drugstores sell...
      When they reach the part where the heartaches come,
      The hero would be me...
      But Heroes...Often fail...

      And you won't reeeaddd that book again,
      Because the ending's just too hard to take...

      I'd walk away...
      Like a movie star,
      Who gets burned in a three-way straight...

      Enter...number two...
      A moviiee queen,
      To play the sceeeene,
      Of bringing all the Good things out in me...

      But for now, love, lets be real...
      I never thought I could act this waaaay,
      And I've got to saaayy, that I just don't get it???
      I don't knoooww wheeere we went wrong,
      But the feelin's goooonnee

      And I just can't get it back.

      {Acoustic guitar and orchestra...}

      If you could read my mind, looove...
      What a tale my thoughts could tell...
      Just like an oooold time movie...
      'Bout a ghost from a wishin' well...
      In a castle dark, or a fortress, strong...
      With chains upon my feeeet...
      The story...
      Always ends...
      And if you reeeeeadddd,
      Between the liiiinnesss,
      You'll know that I'm
      Just try'in to understand...

      The feelin's that you lack...

      I never thought
      I could feel this waaay
      And I've got to saay,
      That I just don't get it???

      I don't knoooww,
      Where we went wrooonnnggg,
      But the feelin's gooonee,

      And I just can't get it back.

      Todd Rundgren was my Uncle, Owein, Morgan Le Fay or Natalie Merchant's son with Urien, my GrandDad...

      You And I Will Staaaayyayaaaaayyyyy!*&#@!!!!

      Rick Astley was Una or Cheryl Crowe's son with Galahad or George the busdriver here in Madison, Wisconsin, he was married to Percival's or my daughter who is now a Welsh little Girl and sings Opera for the Pope. She needs to work on her vocal inflectiveness more carefully if she wants to be an Opera Star. Comment from her former Dad.

      Now you've got'em; girl!!!

      Jeanine, I can no longer afford a server for the Opera Music MP3 files, because of the apparent CIA intrusion on my First Amendment Rights. I Just Can't. I have only enough to pay my bills.

      This is the Web Page Europe and the Rest Of The World Will Get Without The Opera Music until I get more money. I still have sold no books of CDs except Heart Of Darkness by Joseph Conrad, which I sold to myself. I didn't even get my $.32 from amazon.com for the sale of that book???

      P.S.-WE ARE LOSING EUROPE; JEANINE!!!????!

      "That weekend, I expected her to come and bail me out and then we could get a new server under a different name. I went to the Rathskeller at the Student Union and it was coming to me all night extremely heavily that she was flying in. I was drinking. There was this girl who looked like Kim Thayal, the lead guitar player for Soundgarden, the Alternative Rock band. Anyway, I thought she was his sister he married when we were Percys.

      It was also coming to me that She was my Creator and was the legitimate Voidal Womb Of The Universe which the Universe sits inside of...

      I went out front to think about her coming. I was a little drunk and was talking to this guy about William Shakespeare's Titus Andronicus which they don't teach at the University of Wisconsin, and my finish for William Butler Yeat's Second Coming.

      Suddenly I was accosted by two female police officers I will introduce as the Lollipop Guild. They started harrassing me and I was about to go home. 'They' said I was loud. I was less loud than the people in the Rathskeller that night.

      They violently handcuffed me and took me to Detox illegally. I could still walk and think.

      Meanwhile, I thought Jeanine was flying in and I wanted to listen to Jeff Rense on my computer before she got here later in the evening.

      I went home the next day from Detox a little bit miffed.

      That night I left this note taped to my hallway door.

      The next morning, when I got up to look, the note was crumpled up on the floor...

      I went to the Rathskeller Terrace Sunday in hopes she would be there.

      She didn't show up.

      I figured she had come and tried to get to me, but after I didn't show Friday and left the note, she decided she would go home 'cause she had to work Monday.

      And Apparently Her B.A. In Journalism Wouldn't Get Her A Job...

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      My City Was Gone

      by Chrissie Hynde

      {Catchy Bass}
      Weeeelll, I went back to Ohio...
      But my City was gone???
      There was no train station...
      There was no downtown...
      The town had disappeared...
      All my favorite places...
      My city had been pulled down...
      Reduced to parking places...

      Aaaaa, Ohhhhh, way to go Ooohhiiiooo...

      I went back to Ohio...
      But my family was gone...
      I stood on the back porch...
      There was nobody home...
      I was stunned and amazed...
      My childhood memories...
      So swerled past...like th wind through the trees...

      Aaaaaa,Ohhhhh, way to go Oooohhiiiiooo...

      I went back to Ohio...
      By my pretty countryside...
      Had been paved by the middle...
      By a government that had no pride...
      The farms of Ohio...
      Had been replaced by shopping Maaaallllllsss...

      And Muzak filled the aiiiiirrrr...

      From Seneca to Cuyahoga Fallss...

      Aaaaaa, Ohhhhh, way to go OOOhhiiiiooo...

      So I sent a letter to:

      Jeanine Patricia Jacques
      2118 14th Street,
      Cuyahoga Falls, OH 44223
      And prayed that 'they' would re-register my Domain after I authorized them to...

      "I sent her or whoever lived there at that address a letter telling her about the 300 dead-line phone calls, asking for an explanation and giving her my URL for my Barâ-t and the Index Page..."

      "I waited approximately two weeks for the resident's response. I got no response. Is this person UnCivil???"

      "I Simply Want To Know The Truth!!!?!"

      "With These Phone Calls; Someone Is Breaking The Law!!*&%$##!!!"

    • My Letter To Jeanine:
    • IIIII'm In Loooooooovvvveee...IIIII'm IIInnn Loooooovvvvvveeee...

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      Faithfully

      by Journey

      Highway Run...
      Into the miiiidniiiight sun...
      Wheels go round and round...
      You're on my mind...{In my mind.}
      Restless hearts...
      Sleep alooonne tooonight...
      Sendin' all my love
      Along the wiiiiiiirrrreeeee...

      They say that the road ain't no place to start a family...
      Right down the line it's been you and me...
      And lovin' a music man ain't always what it's supposed to be...

      Ohhhh, girl, you stand by me.
      I'm foreeeevvvveeerrr yoooouuurrrrsssss-

      Faithfully...

      Circus life...
      Under the big top woooorrrllllddd
      We all need the clowns to make us smiiiillllleeeee...

      Through space and time...
      Alwaays anoooooother shoooowwwww...
      Wondering where I am?
      Lost withoooouuuttt yoouuuuuu...

      And being apart ain't easy on this love affaiiirr...
      Two strangers learn to fall in love again...
      I get the joy of rediscooovverin' you...

      Oooohh, girl...
      You sttaaaannd by me.

      I'm foreeeeevvveeerrr youuurrrrssss...

      Faithfully...

      Oooooooohhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ohhhhh
      Oohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh
      Ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh, ohhh, ohhh
      Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh
      {Lead guitar}
      Faithfullyyyy!!!
      Faithfulllyyyyyyyyy!!!
      I'm still youuuuuurrrrrrrssss!!!!!
      I''mmm In Loooooooooooooovvvvvvvvvveeeeeeee!!!
      IIIII''mmmmm In Loooooooooovvvvvvvvvvwwwwwwww!!!

      Eeeeeeevvvveeeerrrrr youuuuuurrrrrrrrssssss...

      Faithfully...

      Her Mind...

      "Steve Perry Was Jeanine's And My Percian Son In About 600 A.D."

      "I Was Percivale, Guardian Of Christ's Holy Grail!!!!"

      We'll hear whether the server comes through or not...Goodnight....Richard

      "This Was August Of 1999."

      Rubicon

      by Journey

      In this promised land
      Fire burnin' in our hands
      The choice is ours to make
      Realize your fantasy
      You live the dream
      With every step you take
      Stand tall stand on the edge
      Use the thin end of the wedge
      The will to cast your fate
      Don't turn around too late
      Lose ground if we hesitate
      Burning youth won't wait

      Make a move across the Rubicon
      Future's knockin' at your door
      Take your time
      And choose the road you want
      Opportunity is yours

      See it all so clear
      Time is right time is near
      We know now what to do
      All God's children learn
      Which way to turn
      Turnin' back we're through
      We all refuse to lose
      Live life and light the fuse
      Burnin' youth won't wait

      Make a move across the Rubicon
      Future's knockin' at your door
      Take your time
      And choose the road you want
      Opportunity is yours

      Rubicon, stream that in the days of early Rome divided GAUL from Italy. In 49 B.C. Julius CAESAR led his army across it, defying the Roman senate and commencing civil war. He reportedly said, "The die is cast." Thus, to cross the Rubicon is to take an irrevocable step.

    Steve Perry Was Our Son When Percys...

    Books Music Enter keywords...


    Buy Books or CDs...

    Barbara Diederich, the Owner of Internet Express, here in Madison, WI, closed off my ftp access to my Opera Page for one week. She has apparently decided to give me my ftp access back!!! That is good thing!.

    "Sorry For That Good Report... Just Now, A week Before Thanksgiving Before The Millennium, My Internet Express Server And Barbara Diederich Lied About Their Billing And Cut Off My Server. One Of The Girls I Called Said The August Bill Was $88. I Have A Copy Of The Bill They Sent Me For August Which I Also Made Sure To Pay. The Bill Was For $30...

    "They Refreshed 'Their' .rams At amazon.com And No Longer Have With A Little Luck."

    "I Put Up Trouble No More."

    Let 'Em In, Jeanine...  CIA, Too.

    Let 'Em In

    by Paul & Linda McCartney

    {House Door Bell Rings...}
    {Piano}
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Do me a favor...
    Open the dooooor, and let 'em iiiiiiinnnnnnnn...
    Ooooooooo, yeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh...
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Do me a favor...
    Open the door, and let them iiiiiiinnnnnnnn...
    Yeeaeaeahhh, Let 'em iiin.
    {Flutes As One}
    Sister Susie...
    Brother John...
    Martin Luther...
    Phil and Don...
    Brother Michael...
    Auntie Jin...
    Open the door, 'n let them iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn...
    Ohhhh, Yeaaaahhh...
    {Trumpets...}
    Sister Susie...
    Brother John...
    Martin Luther...
    Phil and Don...
    Uncle Ernie...
    Auntie Jin...
    Open the doooooorrrr.
    Let 'em iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
    Ohhhhhhhhh, Yeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhhh...
    Um-one's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody ringin' a bell.
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Do me a favor...
    Open the door, and let them iiiiiiinnnnnnnn...
    Ooooooo, yeeeeahhhh, Let 'em in...
    Sister Susie...
    Brother John...
    Martin Luther...
    Phil and Don...
    Uncle Ernie...Wooooooooo...
    Auntie Jin...
    Open the doooooorrrr.
    Let 'em iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
    Oooooooo, ooooooo, ooooooo, ooooooo...
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Someone's knockin' at the doooooorrr.
    Somebody's ringin' a bell.
    Do me a favor...
    Open the dooooooooor, and let them iiiiiiinnnnnnnn...
    Yeeeeaaahhhhhh, yeeeeaaaahhhhhh...
    Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
    Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
    {Sudden In Coming Loud Sound, Then Silence.}

    There's a black Lady here who has a Chicken & Fish stand called Jin's Fish & Chicken. She was Mao-Tse Tung's Grandmother in India after the flood. There is an Oriental Lady here who owns a Vietnamese food stand. She was Jin's daughter with an Oriental man and the Buddha's mother after the flood; hence the beginning of Buddhism. Martin Luther, Auntie Jin, Mao-Tse Tung...Let 'Em Iiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnn!!!

    Today is Friday 8-5-99. I received a 368 phone call today while I was gone, presumably from Jeanine or whatever has been calling me; I expected her to fly in tonight. She hasn't come. If she doesn't come this weekend; I WILL FLY TO HER.

    WHAT A SHAME.