Candy

The receptionist at my daughter's doctor in Knoxville is Candice. The wife of the MD on the transplant team from Nashville that crashed near the hometown of Laurel Blair Salton Clark in Racine is Candice. My exhusband worked occassionally with another rep named Candy, and one of the Wyeth reps married someone from Alaska that flew a plane there. I walked out of the state farm agents office Betty Rumph when a realtor Betty called immediately. The police were sitting in the parking lot. She has called a couple of time simultaneously with my oldest daughter wanting to know when I was moving. The same thing has happened with the MDs office from Knoxville. Why darling, it's Betty and Candy. Maybe we have found the Rumph of the problem. I was working with names Ellen (from Jackson,TN) and Williams when my brother died. My oldest daughter was with an Ellen in NC when she got into trouble. The NC attorney was Chester Whittle; the national storytelling festival is in the Chester Inn. Will the whittling ever stop? There isn't much left to whittle on; it is completely gone. There is NOTHING left to give. I ate lunch with a pharmacist who handed me a newspaper after Merrill Moore, the local newscaster, walked up and hugged her. Be a Vol. My daughter had a second car accident after that. There is nothing left to say; nothing left to do; nothing left inside of me to give. Joan Baez, the night they drove old dixie down. Woodstock 1969. I will take the money the Norma/Nora/Norman/Normandy family tossed my way and hope it will bring me a life that does not include any second hand air from this horrid place.
Greeneville is the home of Andrew Johnson; the NASA space center is in Houston. Hello Mrs. Johnson you self righteous biddy......

Norman/Norma/Nora/Normandy

Normandy is "back". Maybe it never left; just biding its time. Wilson Pharmacy had a speaker from the animal shelter/dog pound up the hill from their pharmacy. The attendants were asked to bring dog food, and the speaker talked about the sleeping arrangements and the food and we were well informed on how the animals were taken very good care of until they were "put to sleep." Right before my exhusband died, the pharmacy in Elizabethton where I was working was selling big white stuffed animals. The pharmacist was married to Roy from the military. Roy with the Vegas white tigers was on the news around that time; and the famous pilot disappeared in the Vegas area, Steve F. Really interesting thing, the pilot on Petticoat Junction was named Steve. Steve from a local pharmacy wanted the entire department to eat at a BBQ place next to the trailer sales. He bought a house on Green Valley; the same name as the psychiatric hospital in Greeneville, TN, birthplace of a president. Obama ate at Roy's in Chicago the night before the convention, and there was a Wyeth executive at Bob's funeral from Chicago. There was blood on the mattress that I had taken to the county dump. Was it a good meal for the lovely white tigers? There is another pharmacist in the area whose brother is a vet, and I think her dad worked for the university business dept. Vic in Florida was also arrested for dog fighting during that time, and the TV clips showed the dog carcus's being slung by hooks everywhere. Mark says that he used to work in the dog pound and they call it "you stab em, we slab em." Assembly line style. I think the real problem is maybe the country never left Normandy at all; the attitudes are like a fungus, relentless, lurking about waiting to grow at the right moment. Opportunistic. Elmhurst Drive where I grew up--a memorial elm tree was planted at the Oklahoma city bombing site, Rotherwood owned by an OBGYN is next to Big Elm; the hearst is always lurking about. A technician Tom that I worked with at the hospital now works for Merrill Lynch behind the employee that handled my retirement rollover after my exhusband arranged it. He told me before I left the hospital that German is the new up and coming language of the finance world. That would certainly fit; I think a frank is a term in German currency. Fits nicely into the Valley of the Dolls, Charles Manson world of blood gushing down the walls. When I started with CVS, a girl with the same name as Tom's wife started married to Tommy whom she said rode motorcycles. My youngest daughter met a Tom also at Thelma Alley's trailer at the back entrance to the state park next to the RR track. She said he was a dirt bike rider. My oldest daughter just called and said that she is taking insurance classes either locally or in Knoxville soon. I went to a CE meeting at a church on Princeton across from Merrill Lynch that featured a speaker Glenn from Knoxville more than one year before I was told it moved to the library. The day that John Glenn had a car accident going the wrong way on an exit ramp, my first prescription of the day was from Laurel OBGYN in Knoxville for Boniva (the bones); the last prescription of the day was a transfer from Hilliard,OH. The pharmacist from there made certain that I knew they were just outside of Columbus. When CNN announced the accident, Laurel had just called and asked for a recommendation for her stomach. I told her prilosec but she decided on Tums for $1.00. There was a trailer in front of the Elizabethton pharmacy doing gift wrap for $1.00 when I started there. The pharmacist was on the national commercials on CNN. Sometimes the swoop and squat insurance commercials were shown around this time. I have seen neither in quite some time. There was a huge fuss at my youngest daughter's school over $1 and a cheerleaders things being trashed at a ballgame; she was heavily questioned because someone "saw her in the area." I was working at the time with a Linda and Candy. Linda, her MD husband with Eastman, and her 4 blonde haired daughters I heard moved to Texas. The FBI agent Linda was shot in the Home Depot parking lot in Virginia. Janet at Kroger next to the university showed me her brochure for the CE meeting that moved to the library; she has a daughter in Texas right outside Oklahoma City and said her dad was involved in the Kingsport strike but did not go back in to work until it was over. The Oklahoma City bombing was on my dad's birthday, and so was Waco. The old pressman's home locally burned on his birthday weekend also. I have said it before and will continue to say it. Some little sugar princess do whatever they want and sugar daddy does their dishes for them so they can get right back at it again. They have no regard for their road kill, destroy entire families and friends to get where they are going. There was a wife of an OBGYN connected to the Mead factory family on my street growing up who said that she organized a church trip to Alaska; my impression of this trip is that it is more along the lines of the road trip from hell. My cousin from the navy named her children after the local church went when I was small. One of the names is Daniella pronounced Danyella. The county attorney goes there; his name is Street and he has a daughter with a similar name. A customer with the same name as the county attorney brought in a prescription to the pharmacy right after I showed the techs the Weichart realty magnet that came with an address on the same road as the realty company. There is a very large Weichart sign at the end of my aunt's street where my cousin also lived for over a year when she moved back to the area; the one on I26 was taken down after I mentioned to Bea O. in Bristol,Va. that it had the symbol of a bee on it. Don't worry; I am going. I can say "goodbye and good riddance" to a bunch of extremely disgusting sicko people in a sicko situation. There is a pharmacist from Saltville,Va in the area with many OBGYN connections; there was an attorney general Roy in that area dealing with issues involving underage children. I was assigned one day in Gate City, home of Virginia's attorney general according to the sign, when Roy called, a friend of the technician there. Roy gets around. Al Gore has an assisstant Roy Neal who was on the AP news the first weekend my son met his girlfriend in Nashville.
Our dog was originally named Princeton when he was given to us but I changed his name to Winston from a picture in an LLBean catalog that I had seen earlier. He was purchased in the big S curve on Gibson Mill road near the hospital. I was buying dog food in the grocery store recently and ran into a local politician who has a very large sign in that curve; he asked me if I was buying my dinner. (He also married a lady his first marriage with his exact same name, first and last, before marriage.) There is another big S curve next to the methodist church in front of BelAir. Life is a blast to have such choices---Green Valley, dog food. The lovely world of the Valley of the Dolls. Spa World with a Broad Street BBQ right in front of it/the hearst and the psych. hospital lurking about. Maybe I will be fortunate enough to find a place in the world somewhere where the hearst and the psych ward is not lurking about, if there is such a place left; where people do not use and disrupt the lives of others,including children, for their self centered, gold star craving "Roe v Wade hero wannabee" agendas. If things go bad, they just call sugar daddy to throw a little money in someone's face and make their little "zit" go away so that they can be all "cutsie" again and no one will ever know it was there. (Women's Cascade Group, Washington)

charles mansion/slip there/probably more accurate than one really knows

The Charles Manson murders took place in Bel Air after Sharon Tate had done a spread overseas for a magazine that I think was titled 12+1. She grew up in a military family before moving into television. She had connections with Dean Martin and Paul Newman and did a part in the Beverly Hillbillies. Paul Newman,who recently died from cancer, was featured,a tribute, on Larry King last night. Larry King's trade mark is his suspenders. Bea/Kate flips Uncle Joe's suspenders as she comes out the door in the beginning of Petticoat Junction. Charles Mansion was born in Cincinnati,Ohio where my son's plane was detoured on the way to New Orleans when he was sent there for a meeting through his school. His name is the same as that of an extremely famous astronaut. There is a Bel Air street behind a local church where a Hawkinses, a RR family, were charter members; and there is a Sharon's BBQ near the old Meade (Weyerhauser) factory in town. Broad Street BBQ opened at the end of the WinnDixie parking lot where a Spa World recently opened. One of my pharmacy partners made it a point to tell me that he gave his wife a gift certificate to a day spa for a pedicure after she,his wife, counselled me on 2 inhalers at the mail area and then quit. They also wanted the entire department to go to Dixie BBQ on North Roan next to the trailer sales for BBQ before I left. Then they appeared at Lone Star one evening shortly after I arrived. The guy from the front and his wife from the back. The next time my daughter and I ate there she was reminded not to smoke and I was given 2 creams from the Golden Corral which had recently had issues with carbon monoxide poisoning. My thoughts exactly---The Dumb Butt section quickly turned into the prissy Smart Ass section. One cannot even go eat in this area without the "Clan" showing up "in my face." The owner of the pharmacy where they work lives on Forrest. (Nathan Bedford Forrest started the KKK.) My youngest daughter with s/sx fragile X was introduced to her friend Marcus in a trailer at the back entrance to the state park; he has since let his hair grow and has a Charles Manson look about him on some days; other days it resembles Bob Seger (Against the Wind). The friend who took her there tried to get her to jump off of the cliff in the park area into the lake. There was a guy who recently died doing that. The house behind her friend's house burned down the same day a state senator committed suicide for exposing himself twice to underage children. Marcus's last name reminds me of an OBGYN procedure, and he has a buffalo tatoo on his chest over a large heart one. Someone called from Gray yesterday wanting me to come to their church; the name of the church had something to do with a Buffalo. Marcus stays in our garage and a pharmacist whose last name is Rowe in the Gray area had a party for drug reps when my children were small; it was in his garage. A guy I know Steve Davidson has a new CD called the Boozy Creek String Band; the web site was done by www.portalgarden.com. There is a row boat coming from the right with the occupants in attack mode. Looks like I have landed at Port Al. (There was another DPh from Mississippi who arrived at HCA with the same name as Bob's friend from HS who goes to the Methodist Church. She immediately put her children into preschool there and bought a house in Hidden Valley behind the big white house in the big snake curve with a huge drop off next to it.)
The first day one of my children started to daycare, there was an Alice (husband Eastman) in the room whose daughter was Laura. The church pastor, son Forrest from my HS class, was standing there. He retired shortly and the new pastor split the church. Another night as I was leaving to go to Lone Star, a call came over the caller ID "Brian ..last name had something to do with Al". A lady wanted Alice but it was the wrong number. When I arrived at Lone Star, my daughter was sitting in the Alamo eating. The front page news was gas issues and RVs at the race track during race weekend. My son had a friend Brian whose dad worked at the local community college until he had a stroke very early in life and cannot talk. His father-in-law preached at the small church at the end of Robertson Street where my Uncle Henry lives and uses this same pharmacy whose owner lives on Forrest. His wife Emma worked at the day care that I used. Once again, it is a small world; it isn't that small. There are people in this town with a severe OCD problem that involves money,power, and control. On Wilcox Drive, there is a Top Shelf business, Moore's, and someone named Penny (connected to Eastman). It's the will, the Coxes, the money, and the power. They are OCD; all they can think about is more,more,more. I do try to keep in mind though that these are the same people who are all for the rights of the unborn. Quite OCD over that also. They just don't seem to have a problem with stalking or getting into the faces over others who don't have the same beliefs as them. It reminds me of the Jena White Tree segments on CNN one of which featured a Billy Fowler handing out food. A bad situation followed after a group of blacks sat under the "white tree" on school property. The tree should not have been there to begin with. It was and the officials ignored the situation, did absolutely nothing about it, and obviously are going to suffer no consequences or have to take any responsibility for the problems that followed and the people that were hurt.
The church in front of Bel Air has a member who was a friend of my exhusband growing up. They lived one semester in an apartment with the same name as a street near my Aunt Bea on Warpath (right down from Spa World and the BBQ place), and the friend married the daughter of a long time pediatrician who was partners with a pediatrician whose office is now on Clinchfield behind the hospital and another whose office is now off of Wilcox and who has an FNP named Cook. There was a Steve Cook killed in the area when a coal train backed into him that I am almost certain was related to this employee. (obituary matched). My exhusband's sister,related to the Hawkins family, married George,moved to the Washington area, and had 2 pom dogs. A black one named Dixie and a gold one named Honey Boy. Bill Frist was on CNN regarding border issues when Anderson Cooper did a special on the longest tunnel coming from Mexico into a warehouse in the US. It even had lights it was used so frequently. Walmart has been on the news several times in the last few years over their use of illegal aliens.
I read that Neil Armstrong met and later married his second wife when she was chopping down a tree. My first thought is who planted the tree and who had been fertilizing it? My cousin who moved here when her husband left the navy bought a house on Old Stage Coach Road; a branch of the Hawkins family lives near a Stage Coach Road in Washington County. We don't need people around here circling the wagons making things appear differently than they are now do we? There was a family who lived a house near us from Ohio, the Weyerhauser office, with kids Courtney,Jenna, and Matt. They stayed briefly in town and moved back to Ohio. A tree behind their house fell recently and smashed the fence in front of the neighboring property during a big wind. That was a monstrous tree that would have required a much bigger wind than anything we have seen in this town in years to bring it down. What did Manson write on the walls? Helter Skelter. We had the haze maze in the neighborhood that I grew up in. Seems like a much bigger version of essentially the same thing. (Sir Echo, Big Echo, and Little Echo---streets near the old Eagles Club in our neighborhood.)
I searched YouTube last night and found clips of Minnie Pearl; she is related to the Smoot family I was told, an attorney on Broad Street who was partners with another Hawkins. There was a Smoot on Green Acres and Petticoat Junction. (Hawkins and Pierce are names associated with Laura Bush; there was a Laura Bush on my daughter's HS dance team. Her father was G.Bush, a physician). There were 2 clips of her in the same red dress and yellow hat with a huge white petticoat underneath. One was on the Dean Martin show and the other was singing with Liberace playing the piano, 1969. When I went to Pals earlier today there was an old antique car in front of me that was yellow, and a blue hearst went past me right at Sonic where there cat was dead in the road that looked exactly like mine right before Disco Duck started in the Walmart parking lot. The Prime Minister of England also had a cat on the AP news that looked exactly the same; it lived at 9 Downing Street. I ran into the MD wife of an OBGYN who lives in Hemlock Park, a peninsula that looks like Florida walking behind me at Walmart. Her daughter was further in the back waiting for her return. Their house sits where the Kennedy Space Center would be. My exhusband's house sits where Disney would be in Florida. I asked her how he came to be living there since he told me he was trying to buy a house in another city. She said that it was a private sale; my exhusband and her husband have the same first names. There is a Hemlock Road in the neighboring city where he was originally looking for a house that is next to the Lone Star restaurant that closed down. A pharmacist with the same name as me works on the road into NC out of Greeneville, President Andrew Johnson's birthplace. She likes to sew. A sewing shop and the Electric Cowboy opened up in the Lone Star complex. What was the reason for the LA slaughterhouse shut down? Bad slaughterhouse conditions; using electricity to get the cows to slaughter even if they were too sick to go. Some of the beef was found in the Greeneville school system.
Another name associated with Laura Bush is Pierce. A local church has several members who moved into Copperfield; one has a son named David. Rather reminds me of a Vegas magic show. David Copperfield. "Old Copper" is a police related term. The Methodist Church and the Presbyterian Church have several members connected by marriage. One of the Pierce family members passed away about the time the organization that his wife worked for acquired Pal Barger's old Skoby's restaurant, the big white restaurant near Eastman (George). It closed for a second and final time not too long after that. I recall being taken there twice to eat frog legs as a child during the big Kingsport strike. I still cannot figure what I would have been doing there. Hindsight is 20/20. There is a local politician whose wife, the daughter of a physician named Chance, grew up in Hemlock Park and later lived there. They have a daughter Maggie and go to church at the Presbyterian church with the county attorney who grew up in the Methodist church. Maybe it was my last meal before I was sacrificed over the cliff on Ghost Mountain in Maggie Valley to "the gods." One of the Charles Manson victims had acted in Valley of the Dolls.

Petticoat Junction/Beverly Hillbillies/Green Acres

Around the time of the Kennedy assassination, the new sitcoms on TV were interesting. Paul Henning created the Beverly Hillbillies and Petticoat Junction which had 3 girls at the top of the water tower seemingly taking a bath. The first press release that I heard about the assassination said that 3 shots had been fired in Texas. I know a Bea and Jo who live on Warpath/ Sanford in our town; "it's the big one." (Sanford and Son, ran a Salvage shop). Bea B. played Kate on the show and flips uncle Joe's suspenders as she comes onto the porch where he is napping during the opening to the show. The ending had a box of Tide laundry detergent during the credits. Green Acres ran back to back with the Beverly Hillbillies. Eddie Albert played Oliver. The web site for the paid subscription version to the local newspaper has to do with olive. I think the Al Gore family was originally in the newspaper business. I grew up on Elmhurst Drive and I think Randolph Hearst was one of the first tabloid type journalists. My aunt that worked for the OBGYN had a daughter Patti when living in the duplexes in the Green Acres area. The local historic mansion in town next to Big Elm is owned by an OBGYN; strangely there was a memorial Elm tree planted I read at the Oklahoma City bombing site. I read that the rural shows of that time were cancelled because they had a "tree in them." Some of the actors crossed over into HeeHaw; a friend of mine said that her aunt was Minnie Pearl in Nashville who was a regular on HeeHaw. She wore funny hats with the tags hanging to the side still on from the store. She died from an OBGYN related problem. The Charles Manson murders were also around this time in California. They occurred in BelAir. There is a church with several same name issues in our area that sits in front of a street with that same name. Manson was born in Cincinnati,Ohio and moved to the west coast where he was an acquaintence of Wilson, one of the Beach Boys. I worked with a pharmacist who plays computer scrabble and I know a Veach family connected to NASA/Houston that played scrabble with my parents when I was growing up. The pharmacist who plays live computer scrabble said that he is amazed sometimes; he can tell that he is playing against someone using a computer to win. Point being, if playing mind games, one better know exactly WHAT is at the other end "of the tunnel" spitting out information; it might just be an "evil computer." Helter Skelter.
There is a local physician with the same name as one of the Beverly Hillbillies stars; my exhusband had a friend Beverly who lived in Memphis when we were there and died in an odd car accident in NC while working at a local OBGYN office. The NASA shooting after the VT shooting was in building 44 and involved someone named Beverly. My aunt who worked for the only OBGYN in town for several years has a 44 on the car tags of a red focus car and a local ER had someone,44, altering narcotics records.
The dead end streets off of the same road (Warpath) include Tacoma, Meadow, and Alameda. There is a Tacoma Hospital in Greeneville, birthplace of Andrew Johnson, and there are Alameda Apartments in the neighboring downtown area not far from Lone Star restaurant that closed. My exhusband lived there one semester with 2 roommates when he was in college. Hemlock Road is right next to the former Lone Star location; and there is a road with the same name next to the park entrance in our town. There is an OBGYN on that road, and my exhusband lived next door to that family when he was found dead. There is also a Smoot family on that road, and there is a Smoot in Hooterville. The pharmacist who works near the Tacoma Hospital in Greeneville likes to sew and took a quilting class in Pigeon Forge. There was a sewing shop that opened in the Lone Star complex along with a AAA office and the Electric Cowboy. I had eaten with my youngest daughter at Lone Star right before the largest beef recall in US history in Los Angeles, California. There were bad slaughterhouse conditions; electricity,etc,was being used to get the very sick cattle to slaughter. My daughter and I were seated in exactly the same booth as 2 married pharmacists from a local pharmacy where I have worked in the past; the previous visit the lady had come in behind me and her husband from the front. I was served 2 creams from the Golden Corral which had recently had a problem with carbon monoxide poisoning and my daughter was reminded not to smoke because of the new nonsmoking laws. (My personal thoughts at that point on the smoking issue was that the "dumb butt" section had quickly gone to the "smart ass" section with nothing in between, but I let it drop). The Golden Corral in our town burned down. On the way home, I decided to go to Walmart; I drove past a dead cat in the road at Sonic that looked exactly like Sylvester, our cat that was hit by a car when I was at my aunt's Christmas party, then Disco Duck started in the Walmart parking lot. Rick Dees, 1976, had the big hit in Memphis where he was a DJ, Disco Duck, and he and his wife Julie and the Caste of Idiots relocated to LA (Brittney Spears) where he does the Rick Dees Top 40. Around the time Sylvester arrived at our house, there was an AP news clip that appeared in my news window on the computer. There was a cat exactly like him at 9Downing Street in England that was later pictured with the PM's wife; she did not like the cat and sent it away. After a public outcry, she had to go find it and have her picture made with it or so the story went. I was called in to a store in the south area of the neighboring town to find a similar picture hanging in the pharmacy when I got there; I immediately suspected a bad day was to be forthcoming and it did not take long to get started. The technician from the same subdivision where I grew up "across the RR tracks" immediately called in sick. There is a house that sits at the crossing that highly resembles a cash register (toll booth). The manager called Tim from Gate City,Va. but it took a long time to get help. I have only heard the Disco Duck one other time since 1976 on the radio; I was in Memphis and had just gotten coffee from Starbucks in the car with my son. A lady in front of us did the "swoop and squat" maneuver I had seen on TV/CNN/AC360 next to the commercials featuring a pharmacist that I was working with on the national news. My large coffee landed almost completely in my lap.
I bought a house on Meadow Lane after my divorce; the realtor brought me here and it was by far the nicest one for sale in my price range. I discovered at closing that the daughter of the previous owners had been the town beauty queen years ago. When I took out title insurance at closing, suddenly everyone remembered that the second mortgage on the house had not been paid off and we had to sit for another hour or so and redo all of the paper work.
Mark has gone from a Bob Seger look to Charles Manson this morning. One of my classmates Charles lives in Littleton where the Columbine bombings took place. I heard that his children were at the school that day. Mark was getting numerous calls from ITT (caller ID)during the time when CVS was scheduling people to come work on wiring in the ceilings where I was working. One day when I went out to get a jacket from the dryer,there were blue spots all over them like fabric softener; I arrived at work and there was a Snuggle quilt pattern lying by the sink from a quilting class in Pigeon Forge. I am hoping that I am not a stool pigeon here for CVS. When I was working in Virginia one day there was a very frequent customer named Littleton who arrived shortly before someone named Hooker called whose BD was 9-11. 911,911 I have a hooker and bombs going off in both ears. A red haired girl around the age of 10 came in with her grandmother not too long afterwards. The grandmother left a huge key ring lying on the counter when she left and the girl came back to retrieve them. She had on a Disney shirt with 6 elves and a caption that read "Happy Isn't Everything." Disney had several people die on their rides after this including a military child. There was a huge power outtage down the Atlantic side of Florida and sharks in the water during the time of the beef recall. Bad days for tourism. Walmart is a huge supplier of Disney clothing items for children. My son's cub scout leader who worked at an OBGYN office had a son at the VT shooting the day that it happened. She told me once that she worked at the post office with "B"; she then told my exhusband that "B" had gotten into trouble for drugs. My family and I took BR to his probation officer one day after lunch, and prior to this he had had a terrible old car with no seat belts that my children were not allowed to ride in. This 'B" was obviously in some sort of trouble. Problem, ASAP the mother of another "B" who works at the school immediately starts moonlighting at my job; the families know each other. There also was a cashier Ruby whose daughter with the same name as me worked at the First Tennessee Bank and another cashier was hired who has a son "B". BRoberts had turned up dead (similar name to the street the TN Board of Pharmacy is on),then another "B" died. There have been extreme efforts made to confuse this issue/whatever the exact issue is also is a mystery to me. Ruckus society or haze maze is the best explanation I can come up with. Several of my family members are DAR participants, Daughters of the American Revolution. The country seems more on the verge of collapse Civil War style; lots of different scenarios, agendas and everyone wants theirs on the table.
My cousin Mark who had a heart and lung transplant in Seattle died around this time in Phoenix,Arizona where Jack and Ruby live, my aunt and uncle. There was a Teddy Bear twin mass murder in the capital hill district in Seattle, Washington. A teddy bear twin shot up a raver's party and about 1/3 of them went from looking dead to really being dead. The highway patrol has a teddy bear fund for abused children and Mark looks like the highway patrol officer in NC court. Something is terribly wrong with this situation. I have had endless weird coincidences; someone knows where I am and what I am doing seemingly every second of every day.
One of my kids knew a guy who drove a white mustang and had a west coast choppers sticker in the back window. He had a Titans flag, a big weight set, and a clock collection. This was around the time that Ron Ramsey who was in my HS class but whom I do not know and don't recall ever speaking with was clocked going very fast in a government car in the rain right outside of Knoxville. Gov. Bredesen was in the Mayo Clinic for a tic bite I saw in the paper at the same time President Ford was there. I was told another employee who lives near the bridge in town with the same structure as the one in Minnesota that collapsed was there also (next to a mansion that is OBGYN owned); he quit around that time. Is it RideSallyRide? I made that joke and no one got it. They didn't know Sally Ride was an astronaut. Thought I was making a cowboy joke. This leads me to my next comment about the school system. There was someone in Women's Cascade Group named Hargis; my OBGYN in this group went bankrupt in Washington around the time that my husband died. He then returned to Ohio. "Dipper" Hargis when I was in elementary school caught the bus at the big white house at the entrance to the street that leads to the back entrance to the park; his mother took him out of class when the bible ladies came until the court stopped the bible ladies from coming. I don't recall giving to much thought to the bible ladies one way or the other; I was probably around 10 or 11 when this happened. My thoughts now are this. The ladies who want the bible classes back in school so badly, what else have they done? Have they organized Saturday breakfasts in the park or religious car pools? Probably not. I think that most of them crave attention for themselves and the audience that the school provides for their attention craving that they cannot get from smaller religious events that actually they do have the ability to organize or "pull off" without bringing extremely unneeded strife into the public school system.
This is sort of the way that I feel about the PlanB picketers. PlanB works at exactly the same spot in the reproductive cycle as an IUD does which is a surgically implanted device that the patient has no control over once inserted. IUDs now have hormones added but did not in the past; it would be considered an abortive means of birth control. They have been around for years, and I have never seen anyone picketing over them. Physicians who tell their patients that they do not do abortions should probably have not be inserting them. Sometimes people like to "get on the bandwagon" (Mr. Hanie,Green Acres, loves to wheel and deal/endlessly jaw)when they do not have all of their facts. The set of duplexes in town near Big Lots is in Green Acres. Someone actually confronted me once very upset after seeing an order for an abortion from a physician whom he said his wife went to because he told her that he did not do them. I was familiar with this case but did not discuss it with him and told him to "see the physician." (privacy issues). The technical facts there did NOT even remotely add up; a physician who was inserting IUDs during that time should not have been saying that he did not do abortions because technically he was inserting devices that could cause one abortion per month (planB standards) . I was 100% certain that the physician was inserting IUDs because I went there also. Sometimes the "wiring" in the circuits do not all lead to the same place. The stories do not add up; and they seem to be possibly designed for nothing but endless strife. Bill OReilly on Fox announced that Fox had traced Teresa Heinz Kerry's money to Ruckus Society right before he was slapped with a sexual harrassment lawsuit. Mark says that his dad's side of the family is from Andelusia,Alabama and Ft. Rucker is there. He says in Andelusia the roller rink,gas station, and dairy bar are all in the same building. I noticed that Ft.Rucker's high school was hit with a tornado not too long after we visited the Alabama coast,.and the pier where we fished was gone also after Katrina.

China/the Secret Service

I was working at a local pharmacy near the university whose owners went to China for 2 weeks when I was there. During this time,immediately after I started, a high school english teacher assigned my son immediately to a group project that included two guys who went to church with the pharmacy director (my past employer) and a girl whose mother worked at our car insurance company, the secret service showed up at our front door. They were very nice; they said 3 days before someone sent an email to the white house using another students passcode but it appeared to have come from our house. The boys had spent the night working on the project; I did not know them prior to this other than one brief meeting. One of the boys had brought his own lap top, and immediately after this episode, his dad went to work for Merrill Lynch. Merrill Lynch had just done my retirement rollover, and Tom, a technician from the hospital that I had just left, works in the office behind the employee that handled the rollover. This was obviously some sort of staged event. One of the students was also in scouts with my son; the scout master had a son who was a submarine commander for the navy. Tom, the employee from the hospital, is married to a lady whose family is from Phoenix where my aunt and uncle Jack and Ruby live. They are a wealthy Mormon family according to Tom. The story at the end of the evening after the SS spent several hours in the house was that JM had held up his lap top about 3am and said "Look I am sending this to the White House." The other 2 boys were sleeping and said, "Yeah, right. And went back to sleep." They thought nothing else about it until the SS showed up and questioned everyone. A few days later, there was a hacker into Channel One, the school news channel. The school immediately called the kids in and questioned them with the police present and no parents. I was told they considered it a highly dangerous situation. In another few days, the hacker was found out west somewhere and made front page news. The principal who threw an absolute tantrum the day that I had a meeting with him to complain about the way he handled the situation retired the year my son graduated.
Just prior to this, my parents had taken N. to visit Jack and Ruby in Phoenix; they live next door to a Phoenix Suns basketball player. I just read recently that ONeal is retiring shortly. Our neighbor across the street from my parents had a stroke shortly after this; he worked at the local community college and his family attended church at the end of Robertson Street where his wife's father was a pastor. When my youngest daughter was taking the compass test for admission there, it was late. Few people were left on campus, and the wife of a pharmacist Alan that I worked with at the hospital walked by. They married when she was working in the hospital business office. My daughter was put into an English class where the teacher was Louise Bailey; and she said someone did the first paper on how to get out of a speeding ticket. The SS episode went past and faded into the background. It appeared to me to have been staged for trouble and embarrassment and it certainly did both.
The boy who brought the laptop went to Northwestern near Chicago to school; I heard that the daughter of a police officer who worked in the pharmacy across the street from the duplexes where my aunt lived in our town moved to Chicago after she got married to another technician in a neighboring town. There was a Wyeth pharmaceutical executive at my exhusbands funeral that I was introduced to and told that he was from Chicago.
After the SS incident, N. was invited to start karate with a family whose mother is oriental and a physician associated with the university (Crawford is another MD associated with the same group) and whose father works for Eastman. I noticed that the former governor of Virginia, Holton, has a law firm that does business in China. His daughter is married to Gov. Kaine. My uncle's long time friend, FP, acted in the state play in Big Stone Gap as Red Fox when I was growing up. The haze maze strikes again. I am convinced beyond doubt that the ability is there to selectively cause trouble for those whose political views are not "politically correct." The son of the oriental MD married a girl Sara that he met in Atlanta and that grew up near the King and Prince in SC; they were married there. Jenna Bush used a black musician from our town during her wedding; the locally "famous" hot dog place had a Texas stinger cherry picker parked in his parking lot that same weekend. There were UFOs that turned out to be military planes seen over Stephenville,TX around this time, the Crawford area. Looked like some sort of "shotgun" something going on.
Today I went outside and immediately a Bill Ball moving truck went by my house; it stopped at the first Zoomers it came to with a BFY truck behind it. That was the delivery company that dropped off packages to my exhusband at his storage unit. Upon return, there was an enterprise truck sitting at the exact same gas pump. Captain Kirk has arrived. Several of the pharmacy staff at the local hospital were trekkies. {This is Captain Kirk of the USS Enterprise. Its five year mission (stalin had one of those), to seek out new life,new civilizations, to boldly go where no man has gone before.} There was a Jimmy Ball who moved into the same condo strip where my exhusband lived; the condos looked down onto Fordtown Road where I have heard there is drag racing late at night on the "long ribbon of highway." (You Tube,Disco Duck, Rick Dees). It is also next door almost to the elementary school.
There was a Barbara in RR of this same hospital whose son works for the fire department and whose daughter worked for a pharmacy. Laura in the OR lived in Hidden Valley near the house where a court reporter from Iowa now lives. Terry,DPh, and Alan,Eastman, bought a house nearby on a street with the same name as a gun. This subdivision is behind a big white house that was owned or rented by a couple who ran Sea Oddities on Eastman road; my exhusband stopped there for us to visit them one day. They have since sold the house and moved to Florida. There was a family/mom Barbara/on our street growing up. They moved into the Herron house; there was another family,the Osborne's, related to a Herron(nephew) who was a police officer. They lived next door to the Neese family (Hazel), and I was told that they had had a baby that died early in their marriage. That is where the haze maze comes in. There was another Hazel next door to the Herrons. The Barbara family kept a big boat in their basement and went to the state park frequently. The Davidsons/fire dept/moved in after they left. The two houses in the middle had Meade families living in them (later Weirhauser). When we lived across from the middle school, there was a family from Ohio (Weirhauser home office) that returned there after a short stay here who had children Jenna,Courtney, and Matt.
The first time I visited Memphis I left the somewhat average motel across from the Peabody (world famous ducks) and all the traffic outside was stopped. There was a guy trying to put a monster boat into the parking garage of this motel where we were staying; four lanes of traffic were stopped and it obviously did not fit. I burst out laughing but stopped later in the evening when we were taken to Gus's Famous Fried Chicken and someone told me it was a world famous hole in the wall. Where there's a will there most certainly be a way. ha ha
CNN just had a segment on L.Helmsly who left her money to her little white dog Trouble. My cousin's (exnavy) family has a similar dog and I worked with a pharmacist whose daughter-in-law had one like Trouble and put bows in its hair. The dog pound was over a prominent pharmacy in the neighboring town near the hospital and the pediatric office. Someone who said he has worked in the dog pound says it works in assembly line fashion, "you stab em, we slab em." There was a speaker one morning from there and we were asked for dog food donations. Trouble looks like the dog on the small cans of very expensive dog food,Cesar, in the grocery store for the pampered pooches. My daughter had surgery in the hospital not far from the dog pound, and my exhusband asked the cleaning ladies to mop her floor. The next time I left her room someone was standing in the hall with a black dog on a surgical ward. It was explained to me as pet therapy,but I thought it was very peculiar, especially the timing. I read later that the hospital had to close the OR for three days due to humpback fly infestation or something similar. Personally I think pet therapy should stick to the nonsurgical units, and I think that the haze maze should find something else to do that does not pertain to my family. They will always find themselves adorable and I will always not find them adorable. I worked with one person who referred to the other employees as in our department as "generic peons" one day when he was speaking with me and another employee. I laughed when he left and asked if I really heard him just say that. I was told he sang Meatloaf at the next employee talent contest. Someone then said if the other employees are generic peons that would make him a brand name ass hole. He came from Chapel Hill,NC where the student body president was shot not long ago. Dale Jett was kicked out of Carter's Fold around that time for sending music for preservation without authority; that is very close to Big Stone Gap where Gov. Kaine's wife grew up.
My aunt in Tallahassee took us to a festival downtown where there is a twin towers the same week that my son was invited to MGM/spring baseball practice by an Eastman family. I have seen her minister son-in-law on TV doing weapons training for the military. There is a ball field in Hidden Valley next to the bridge dedicated to my seventh grade science teacher who committed suicide later with a gun. He pronounced my name with a "Q" for a long time that year before I corrected him. C. had Full House on with DJ this morning at 6am. The role of the youngest daughter is played by a twin. The Elizabethton twins is a ball team in the area whose sign is generally posted at the town entrance near the golf course. I worked with a tall, blonde pharmacist in Virginia just prior to this whose house sits next to a golf course. One morning I was given a ticket to a twins game after a pharmacist brought in twins, a physician came in discussing twins, and 3 fire trucks went by as an aquaintence whose sister has twin boys pulled into my drive in a red cavalier the evening before. The ticket had me in the F section,rowA,seat 5. Front and center. The letter the SS showed me to the White House had the F-- word in it a lot. C. earned $66 working at Ryans Steakhouse right before they closed and went bankrupt. Twins would be one way to send someone to the psychiatric hospital; multiple scenarios, chronic liar thing. There was a Laura with long blonde hair there; I worked with a Laura in Memphis who said she had a twin brother. I was working in another Virginia store and had a transfer from Twinsburg,Ohio late in the evening; that is the site of the annual twins festival. I would imagine a few sets of twins or triplets could really confuse an issue, drive someone to the foot of suicide hill. I was making reservations to go to Fort Leonard Wood to see a ceremony and immediately the phone rang with Missouri call on the caller ID. The AP news at the time said that an elderly state senator had died in Missouri and the family spokesperson was the same name of someone else that I was working with and whose last name had something to do with Oz; Aunti Em,Aunti Em. When we arrived at Fort Leonard Wood, Melody had on very,very thick glasses that she referred to as birth control glasses.

the haze maze/the underground

There is a mother Sara who goes to church with my mother; she married into a family that has been members for a long time. I ran into another member Kim at the court house getting tags; she showed me pictures of her children who are in high school. They are related to my exhusband who died and,according to another church member, they also had a funeral next door to his at the same time. I saw Kim's daughter a bit later in the newspaper getting a huge award for rescuing a lady Mae who rolledher car down the hill into the lake with the window already rolled down trying to committ suicide. The daughter was dropping her younger brother off at soccer practice. The hill was right below a trailer owned by Alley,a friend of my daughter at the back entrance to the state park. Another friend of hers sings the Jerry Lewis song, "me and Homer Jones and big John Talley have a big craps game out in the alley." There is a large white house at the entrance to that street where a student nicknamed Dipper caught the bus when I was growing up; this year there was a 2.5 story Santa in front of the house for several months.
Sara got an English scholarship to the local university; I was working next door when one of the technicians was assigned to read Grimm's fairy tales by her english teacher at the same school. The county medical examiner in the area is Gretel Stevens. A patient named Hansel also came in to that store. Phil Stevens is an area regional manager for Lowe's who lived at one time and may still in NC.
When my children were small, they played at the Cobb's house who have now moved to Nashville. (My exhusband's sister and Ms.Cobb have the same first name; she lives in Virginia.) Sara's sister-in-law moved into the first house that came available near the Cobb's, a couple of doors down. I worked with a lady named Lewis whose friend Sara showed up where I was working in Elizabethton the same time that my son said he met someone named Sara on facebook and they went out one evening. Another Lewis relative followed me into that same store the first day that I worked chatting the family up; shortly after that, there was a Top Shelf truck in my driveway, next to me at the grocery store, and behind me on the interstate. Another employee at my work reported to me that it was sitting in the parking lot at the front of the store the following day (a 30 minute drive from my house.)
I saw in People 2005 that Anderson Cooper was named one of the 20 sexiest men. I was looking at 2007 and noticed 2 very odd pages. One was astronaut Lisa Nowak pictured over a VT victim. The other was President Bush comforting a veteran Clark; same name as another astronaut on the Columbia space shuttle who is related to a local former alderman in our town and attended William Horlick high school. This picture was over the Bush twins and Laura Bush. Jenna had a Sesame puppet in her hand; they were at a Mae charity event. The Texas governor's mansion burned on June 8. The article that I read said the roof should be back on by October. Columbus Day is the national holiday in October. Trick or treat.
My aunt's daughter, last name Steele, moved here from Florida/SC naval base and bought a house on old stage coach road. One of her kids names starts with "Aa", another has the same name as the church, and another has a name one letter off from the county attorney's daughter(similar name to county attorney). Maybe we are at the "beginning" or "the source." Life is a stage; evidently sometimes the stage uses government property and resources as props to help the issues along a bit, give them a nudge in the prefered direction. There are two Robin's in the church; one of them works in a town called Sevierville.
What was it Sara Palin,44, from Alaska said? The only difference between a soccer mom and a pit bull is lipstick. I was working with a girl named Tandy one day when she got several phone calls regarding Stanley whose pit bull attacked a girl playing in a trailer park with her grandfather. The police officer had the same name as a local state Tennessee state senator Ramsey who went to high school with the county attorney. My opinion is this: sometimes people are given Candy; sometimes they are given Tandy as in trouble with a capital T. My oldest daughter lives on Stanley Avenue below Peachtree St. (next to Fall Street). There is a local pharmacy that has a pharmacist Grimm, another pharmacist whose family is on Fall Creek road and who went to school in Atlanta, and another who went to school in NC and was in the navy in Jacksonville, Florida where the Steele's were stationed before moving to SC. Patsy Ramsey was a beauty queen in West Virginia before moving to Atlanta. A pharmacist transferred from West Virginia to the pharmacy below Rowe's pharmacy which is across the street from a number of duplexes and the pharmacist in charge is married to a Virginia police officer. Rowe's son was in a picture for the local pharmacy school, and this pharmacist always arranged the entertainment for the annual Christmas parties. One of my youngest daughter's friends lives in the same area as a historic mansion next to Big Elm that is owned by an OBGYN; a police officer's house on Forrestdale in that area burned down. I ate dinner one evening with someone who wore a Nathan Bedford Forrest hat throughout the meal. NB Forrest started the KKK. Forrest Ave. in a neighboring town is next to the Girl Scout office and a prominent pharmacist lives on that road who had a pharmacist named Stanley employed there when my daughter got into trouble in NC. I ran into her one other time later at a meeting in Knoxville after which a black guy walked all through the meeting from left to right with a black print shirt that looked like a stray cat Bindy that had just arrived at our house. Kroger's rode payroll comes from Elm Hill Pike in Nashville. A Lewis family member once told me five minutes after she met me that she organized a church trip to Alaska and said she had been to seminary. I wanted to ask her if she meant semenary since she was married to an OBGYN but managed to refrain myself. Personally, I always seem to be cruising on the road trip from hell with one foot in the cemetary. I worked with a pharmacist whose wife counselled pregnant teens for the city. He said she liked to go to Hale Springs Inn for special occassions. It's backend recently fell off after a low flying helicopter was seen in the area.
A police officer who was in front of me in line for B.Roberts funeral came into the Grimm pharmacy one day with his wife prior to this and winked at me. Another church family at my mother's church is Winkle; I may be mistaken but I think they are associated with a bank. I stopped by my great aunt Bea's on Warpath Drive out of curiosity after being scheduled in Virginia with a Bea who was married to Joe. Aunt Bea lives with a lady I have always known as Jo. Immediately the phone rang and she said it was the bank. Then she asked me if I knew that her real name is Laura. No, I did not. There was a Laura Bush on my daughter's high school dance team. Also at Bea's store was a Suzanne who moved to Richmond and a Sylvia Hill who went to Walgreens. Walgreens had planB picketers in Illinois (situation is sick) when I was working below Rowe's pharmacy. Anderson Cooper around that time acquired a new partner Erica Hill who said that her husband liked to hang out with "roadies" in California. I think Route 66 goes straight to Santa Monica. My youngest daughter with s/sx of fragile X in girls earned $66 at Ryans after one week of employment then her dad died and Ryans went bankrupt. Steve Spurrier in SC earned a Heisman in 66. My vacation went from 6h to 13h that same month. I should have had around 80h by that time. Bill Frist was investigated for insider trading on a stock sale that took place 6-13. He was on the news 4 days after my birthday quoted as saying ..."I am in a terrible,terrible,terrible,terrible position to run for President...". My vacation finally went to 30h and then to 40h. It was incorrect the entire year. At that point, I seemed to have landed in the hills and the "bees." PlanB. After my exhusband died, I decided to go to planC; I plan to see what other jobs are out there. I am not into "underground" or even the appearance of a Roe v Wade "underground." Columbia/HCA was fined $3 billion right after I left for keeping 2 sets of books; it was the largest fine in corporate history I read somewhere on the internet. Sometimes all it takes is a "wink" and/or a "nod" to get the job done in Patsyland.
Gov. Kaine, a Democrat, was in Castlewood today campaigning with Joe Biden. That is near Wise,Virginia where there was trouble with officials buying elections with beer and pork skins. His wife,Ann, the daughter of a Republican governor, grew up in Big Stone Gap, the site of the Virginia state play. A long time live in friend of my uncle from Clinchport acted in it when I was small. I worked in that town once on Wood Ave. the day before we went to Ft.Leonard Wood, and the first two narcotics of the day were off by 5. President Bush hosted a 5 course white tie dinner for the Queen at the White House not too long after that. The English correspondent on CNN covering the affair bent over with his butt to the TV audience and flipped his white tails in the air; he was showing how to sit for the Queen. He looked like a duck to me. My aunt from Tallahassee has 44 on her red focus car tags; there was a Baker,44, at the local hospital in the ER altering narcotic records, and the NASA shooting immediately after the VT shooting was in building 44 and involved a Beverly. There was a Beverly who worked at a local OBGYN office killed in an odd car accident in NC; my exhusband and his sister lived next door to her for a while then she was in Memphis oddly around the time I was there. The wife of the OBGYN in Hemlock park was also there at that same time.
Anne Kaine was recently pictured at the play with her daughter and a friend Emma. I worked at HCA with a lady Emma who moved from Nashville to be close to her nephew; it reminded me of the wizard of Oz--aunti em, aunti em. My brother died at Emmett bridge near Bluff City. My oldest daughter had her wisdom teeth removed at an oral surgeon's office on Princeton; she was first sent to an office of his in a nearby town by the dentist. Her appointment was scheduled during Bob Barker's 35th anniversary special of The Price is Right. Gov. Kaine was in Wise playing harmonica on the Crooked Road after this; the next time I was worked in Elizabethton there was Monica from Arkansas. Someone had hired (har'd,slang) Monica. Well come on down; the price is right. My cousin Rick from Ohio once brought a list of southern slang expressions to a family reunion at the tunnel in Clinchport. One day I was travelling to Lone Star on the interstate when a car came tumbling across the median near the State of Franklin, Old Navy exit. It was dusk and I was squinting to see the twinkling lights until I realized that there was a car behind them, then I ran over off the median into the grass and barely avoided a collision. My son Neal worked at Burger King with John who married a girl Sara from the King and Prince area in SC; they live in Atlanta. John's mother is an MD affiliated with the local university and hospital and his dad is an engineer. The manager who was dating a store manager where I was assigned at the time called one day to tell me that the social security information had my son listed as a girl in the system. The Burger King closed and was replaced by a State of Franklin bank.
Sometimes the light at the end of the tunnel really IS a train. Sometimes if the train is "underground", there maybe a train but no lights; one is smashed to pieces shortly after hearing a rumbling sound approaching from the distance. (that's patsyland for you.) Carrie's friend Mark wears a Mexican jacket; he had me take him to Walmart one night and sat with his back to the front of the store and asked me to go find Carrie. She and Lisa were in the drink section. He drinks tons of natural ice beer. The Franks family with the medical school and the local university took Carrie ice skating in NC when they first arrived in town. CNN featured the longest tunnel with lights under the border into the US from Mexico that came up in a warehouse. Bill Frist was featured on TV then over border issues. Weirhauser is a local factory that used to be called Meade. Their home office is in Ohio; we had a family on our street briefly when the kids were in middle school who worked for them and moved back there. The kids were Courtney,Matt and Jenna. A monstrous tree fell behind their old house during a recent storm with high winds. It is sort of like the small world thing--small but not that small; high but not that high. There were UFOs seen over Texas that turned out to be military planes; they were in the area of Crawford (Stephenville). Jenna Bush married the son of a prominent Republican in Washington. Maybe it was a shotgun wedding. When I worked at IPMC, there was a pharmacist Henry who liked to chat with the nurses and sold them cokes out of the pharmacy refrigerator that technically were not suposed to be in the there but no one seemed to care. (SOP) He accepted a job as director on a road named Princeton after another employee at HCA gave him a birthday cake with 2 big boobs on it. After that some of the employees brought a TV into the IV room, put scoreboards on the walls, and bet on the games. Somewhere along the way, I learned to never think that things cannot get any worse. Trust me, they can. Did I want to be in management? No. There are situations in this world that are borderline impossible to manager or control, and I am not an aggressive person. That one was a perfect example. At Baptist Hospital in Memphis, I recall that there was a rotating schedule with approximately 50-60 pharmacists counting management. There was not one woman supervisor in any department in which I worked. Not one anywhere that I saw. What is the Mary Chapin Carpenter song--the stars might lie but the numbers never do. Did I want to be a manager there? Obviously no. I am not an aggressive person. The gossip tended to run in that direction for an obvious reason (back to the numbers). It discouraged "ideas" that were taken as complaints against "the system." Because I am not aggressive, it takes a lot for me to complain. Therefore, if I "throw a fit" over something, it is not only rare; it is also probably a tremendous problem.
Mark just came in to use the microwave. He threw a CD out of Carrie's car low on the passenger side, put on his mexican jacket, took his shoes off, and handed CDs out to truckers when she stopped outside of Knoxville right before the Andrew Speaker TB incident that involved the CDC in Atlanta. Mr. Shelton whose daughter had a baby the year of Roe v Wade when we were in high school sat next to me at Firestone when I kept having to return after my 90,000 mile service/$920 because indicator lights kept coming on; someone had shot out their front door and cars in the parking lot. He told me the story about being scared because a bird was pecking at a plastic snake at the window and said his daughter was returning from the beach (from exactly where I was supposed to be at that moment before my car trouble). Thirteen snakes were stolen from the PetCove next to a Kingsport alderman's restaurant. Sometimes the snakes are real; sometimes they are big and mean. Their was a guy who resembled Bill Mahr standing there whose car seemed to have been shot asking me if this happends often. Oh yes, all the time.
There was a Billy Fowler(my maiden name) on CNN in Jena White tree episode. My parents years ago played scrabble with a family whose son Billy went to NASA in Houston to work. He was quite smart; I always walked to the store for comic books. Archie was my favorite--Jughead, Veronica, Betty, and Reggie/maybe it was Ritchie. Carrie was missing and turned up on Arch Street at a boarding house the week her art picture came out in the paper and the same time that a woman's body was found dead in a field on the front page news. My aunt told me a story once about how her husband thought that his dad was rich because he lived in a big house that turned out to be a boarding house. The perceptions of children are not necessarily always accurate. How much more terrorizing can it get? They have a mean dog Gunsmoke, and my dad said she turned up at a family reunion with holster's and 6 guns. I probably should go to the Chester Inn in Jonesborough for the National Storytelling Festival/Ghost Stories.

Hearst/Tabloid journalism/murder

My family moved to Elmhurst Drive when I was two; my dad was working at the time in a factory with S. Davidson's father (Nashville is in Davidson County). My aunt worked for the only OBGYN in town and had a baby Patti while living in a duplex; she then moved to Tallahassee,Fla on Berkshire Drive. Around that same time, I was in Mrs. Cox's first grade class and another girl Patti had a mother who died from a brain aneurysm after Mrs. Cox played in my naval under my dress.
Rotherwood mansion in the area is owned by an OBGYN and sits next to the street Big Elm. A police officer had both of his legs broken not long ago a bit further down the road near Sensabaugh tunnel. The area is supposedly haunted. There was a memorial elm planted at the Oklahoma City bombing site which was on my dad's birthday as was Waco. There was a more recent fire at the old pressman's home which was also on his birthday weekend. Patty Hearst was captured at her Berkeley apartment and was held hostage until she did as her captors wished. My aunt (connected to the Cox family by marriage) and her family grew up in SW Virginia near where Gov. Kaine's wife grew up; there is a Burke's Union church in the Blackwater/Clinchport area. I ran into a pharmacy student from Virginia at the pharmacy across from the duplex who said that she went there; she went to school in Richmond, and the situation seems obviously quite staged. The only answer I have gotten from anyone related to wierd coincidences was the advise to write a book. I suppose that my book will be on the extreme tactics that people around here use to manipulate and control others to get what they want.
I called the families across the street from us on Elmhurst the HAZE MAZE. There were two Hazel families. Ralph and Hazel had an old truck with a camper on the back similar to the one parked for a long time at the Advanced Auto nearby. There son Bucky drowned at the state park, and they moved to Bluefield, WVa. Guy and Hazel had a son who died when hit by a car as he was walking along the road. They moved to the county seat. The two families in between the Hazels had fathers who worked for the same factory and also had police connections (a nephew); one of the children from these houses became director of an HCA pharmacy shortly after my brother died. HCA was Frist owned (Tom and Bill). There was a family down the street that had a son Tommy Thomas, the father was Bill. They lived across the street from the Carsons who also had a Tom and Bill in their family. The HCA pharmacy director's son later died in Nashville, and he told me that his sister, who was married to a Kingsport physician son of a physician, got a divorce in Texas and went in to the military. His wife Pam and his sister had the same names. Another pharmacist that I was working with at the time, Walter, our pharmacy vice president, said he was going to accept an HCA offer for a fast track management position. I was also working with him when my brother died and a technician named Pam who moved to Seattle after getting married. There later was a raver's mass murder in the capital hill district. A teddy bear twin shot up a party there more recently; about 1/3 of the people who were dressed up as dead became really dead. Niki King moved to Washington after she finished school and left the area. Wierd coincidences 101. The haze maze/insider trading/2 sets of books. Things always come back to the same place.
We had a family more recently from Ohio down the street from us whose father worked at the same factory. The children were Matt, Courtney and Jenna. During a recent big storm, a monstrous tree behind that house fell and landed in the ditch. We have not had a storm recently that would have brought down a tree like that. A big red truck followed me into Lowe's parking lot with a bed full of wood; more than likely the tree had considerable assistance in hitting the ground, a storm combined with a stick of dynamite. One of the family's in the haze maze had a name that had to do with "neice. " Quite interesting since the family next door had a nephew in the police department. Haze neice would be a definite possibility in "Patsyland" and the land of cowboys and endless smoke signals. As previously stated, two pharmacists who work for another pharmacist named Guy purchased a house on Green Valley; the psychiatric hospital in Greeneville, President Andrew Johnson's birthplace, is Green Valley. (Send in the plays.)

There are several significant S (snake curves) in the area. The SLA symbol behind Patty Hearst in the picture on Wikipedia looks like a snake with 7 heads. There are 2 big S curves on Summerville Road. Niki King grew up near one, and Johnny Guy caught the bus there; S. Davidson has a trailer that sits at the middle near Moreland Drive and COPperfield (the cops). There is a white house and a RR track at the end of the road also. The dog groomers is at the other end of the same road. My exhusband purchased his dog Princeton, (now Winston) a small white poodle, from a lady whose house sits in the S curve on Gibson Mill Road near Robertson Street (the same street that the pharmacy board is on in Nashville) and the hospital. There is a large sign of someone running for office there; he was first married to a girl from the same high school that grew up with the exact same name that he has. I saw his exwife standing at a kitchen window when I dropped or picked up one of my children from Todd's, the dad of her friend who lived in the same apartments. These apartments are next to the church my aunt and her family attended upon moving to the area, and she introduced C. to another friend who turned out to be quite disruptive, who lied about her age and used C's ID, and whose dad Alan died shortly in Nashville after a brief illness. Strangely, C's friend Marcus knocked a hole in her bedroom door and she used a picture of her dad and the dog to cover it up.
There is another local pharmacist Marcum whose son works in the ER nearby with another employee named Bacon. Marcus/Marcum. S&M, isn't that some sort of sadistic ritual? Sadistic people have sadistic rituals and create other sadistical people in the process. Cregg, the rent- a- man guy recommended by Lowe's, called to say that he is returning Monday to replace the entire frame around a door that his helper did a poor job of notching so that a new countertop would fit; Cregg originally used a small piece of wood to make extra molding to cover up the extra damage. Cregg---EGG ?. Our exchange student Veronika brought as a house warming gift 4 eggs wrapped in wire; one of them had a hole punched in it upon arrival.
When I was growing up, my mother borrowed someone's bicycle, a boy's, to double head me down the street with me sitting on the front bar. The bike slid in the road right at the very end of the street in front of the Lawson's, and I fell out into the road. I do not know whose bike she used, but Bucky Carter was the only guy in the neighborhood at the time large enough to have a bike that size. Another time we went to Ghost down at Maggie Valley and as we were leaving to come down on the chair lift, I got in the seat with my mother; my dad and my brother were behind us. He was around 4 or 5. The worker slammed the bar down so hard it flew back up and my mother immediately jumped out of the seat and yelled for me to jump. By the time that I did, the chair had moved way down the hill. When I jumped and stood up, I was actually looking down into the canyon over a cliff. A family with 4 children who lived on our street moved to the last house on Glencliff which is a dead end off of Buschelew, their father Jack died not too long after that, and one of them grew up and married into Disney management ( I was told). There is a fork in the road with an S curve and a white church that either leads to their house or to the church where my aunt and her daughter attended when she moved here. It is a small world; it is not that small.
Another time, we came the back way from the movie and my mother hit a parked car near where there is now a chinese restaurant and a doughnut shop. My popcorn went everywhere. She went home without leaving a note and my father was furious and went back. Strangely, there was never anything else said about the incident. At Disney, after my children were born, we rented a stroller with a cover; I do not know how my son got out but when I looked under the cover after rolling over cobblestones, he was not there. I was frantic. Bob thought a minute and took off; he found him at the popcorn stand. My brother, Bucky Carter, and my exhusband are all dead. The ownders of a pharmacy near the university where I was working when my oldest daughter got into trouble in NC went to China for 2 weeks. My son has a friend whose mother is oriental and an MD for the university group; her son was married at the King and Prince in SC and married someone named Sara. They live in Atlanta. My aunt had friends from Atlanta who came to visit her when she arrived from Tallahassee with a mean dog named Gunsmoke and bought a house on Liberty Drive before the Al Gore election.
There was a building that collapsed in Chester, Virginia beside a RR track near Richmond a few days ago. The Chester Inn is located in Jonesborough and is the home of the National Storytelling Festival. I worked for a pharmacist when my children were small about one day per week. The police frequently came into his store. He hired a technician Barbara whose son Cliff was killed as a child in a gun accident; Barbara had a daughter Lori who worked there., and there was a another technician Kim who now teaches in the Rogersville area. This same pharmacist had a Christmas party at the Parson's Table in Jonesborough and brought a date with the same name as his exwife. Bill Parsons was over NASA around that time. My parents had family friends whose son went to work for the Johnson Space Center in Houston. My perception, once again from the direction that I am coming from, is that if one's story is good enough, a group of people can even get away with murder, possibly several of them. I call it like I see it.
There is a memorial bridge on Hidden Valley road next to the ball field, near the house of a court reporter and behind a big white house in an S curve. The bridge is dedicated to my seventh grade science teacher Paul; he called me by a name spelled with a "Q" for the first 1/3 of the year and was quite annoyed when I finally corrected him after a lengthy period of time; I doubt I cared and don't recall why I finally decided to correct him. My uncle in Clinchport, brother to the one on Robertson Street, has the same name. The teacher later committed suicide with a gun, and my name was spelled with a "Q" in my brother's obituary after he died. A more recent dead end street was built near the bridge named Remington Court (also the name of a gun brand), and there is a Terry and Alan who live on the street. I was working with a girl named Amanda in Virginia when a young man came in, the first customer of the day, with a bright red shirt on with a huge alligator mouth on it. Around lunch, a lady came in for benadryl because her husband had just been stung seven times by bees. That was the day that the Crocodile Hunter died from a stingray to his heart. This store is just up the hill from a sign at the foot of an exit ramp pointing to Holston Dam where my brother drowned. There is a technician there also whose last name is Stanley who told me his brother is a police officer. I have had several Stanley issues that have turned out to always be related to the police in some fashion. There was a pharmacist Stanley where I worked when the OBGYN/NC issues started who was married to a Bennigan's manager; Bennigan's closed after they divorced. I was working on Stone Drive with someone named Tandy the day a small girl was attacked by a pitt bull near Bristol in a trailer park and her head was severely damaged; the police officer was Ramsey and the owner of the dog was Stanley. Tandy knew Stanley and received calls the entire day about the situation. Sometimes people get Tandy (trouble with a capital T); sometimes they get candy. The vet was Stan Sanders the evening we went to the ER vet from my aunt's party with Sylvester who was hit by a car; he said that his brother was a police officer. My daughter was followed in by a dog with a gun shot wound whose owner seemed to have something to do with the police also; then a parade of animals started. My oldest daughter lives on Stanley Avenue below Peachtree Street. I think that is one of the busiest streets in downtown Atlanta. My daughter had not had her drivers license too long when the pharmacy where I was working hired a pharmacist who had gone to school at Mercer in the Atlanta area. My position will NEVER change; the pit bull's of the world have little to no regard for road kill;they ust want to get to their destination, get what they want, when they want it, and the hell with everyone else that might happen to innocently wander into their paths or even worse, deliberately be maneuvered there It's patsyland, remember, and V is for vendetta.
Murder is not only a possibility in my mind; it is quite probable. It is quite probable that there has been more than one murder not "accounted for" in Patsyland, the land of endless smoke signals, and the home of the National Storytelling Festival because the people involved in the situation are quite good, masters at their craft.

Disco Duck

Disco Duck was a number one hit in Memphis the year that I started school there. Rick Dees was fired; he and his wife Julie moved to LA and he now does the Rick Dees top 40 in that area. That area was recently in the news for other things, including Brittney Spears and the largest beef recall in US history for bad slaughterhouse conditions. Some of the beef was in local school systems. Bob Seger's Against the Wind was number one around the time that my brother died. He also does Old Time Rock and Roll, and I worked in one pharmacy where they were getting down (some of them way down on the floor) to that tune at the beginning of their annual Christmas party.
One pharmacist came in behind me with children at a Lone Star restaurant simultaneously when her husband appeared in front of me apparently coming to meet her. They have the same last name as the police officer that investigated Bob's death. There was a retired JCPD officer found dead in the road in Cocke County who has the same name as the pharmacy where they work. The next time that my youngest daughter and I ate at this restaurant, she was seated in the seat of the female pharmacist and reminded not to smoke because of new smoking laws. I was given 2 creams from the Golden Corral where strangely and coincidentally the restaurant had had a recent gas issue; customers were taken to the hospital for carbon monoxide poisoning in the back. The Golden Corral in another city burned down before this. It looked to me as though the "dumb butt" section had been converted to "a smart ass" section. People purposely looking for an issue. Do they need to get a gold star for the day to make themselves feel important? Do they have an OCD need to get in my face for their daily dose of confrontation? Need to stage events that will make themselves look better and someone else look worse? My personal opinion is that they need to get over themselves. My aunt arrived in town with a mean dog named Gunsmoke; her daughter and son-in-law bought a house on Old Stage Coach road and first got a dog named Butch. My dad reported that my aunt showed up at a family reunion with a holster and guns. Some people have a "shootout" attitude around here. They are confrontation oriented and "go gunning for trouble." I dropped my youngest daughter off at home and went to Walmart. I passed a Sonic on the way and there was a cat lying in the road dead that looked like Sylvester who was hit by a car immediately when my aunt's sister-in-law walked in to her Christmas party. When I arrived at Walmart, disco duck started when I pulled in to the parking lot. That was the second time that I heard the song since pharmacy school. The first was when I was in Memphis visiting for the first time when my son was there. We had just bought coffee from Starbucks, large, when the someone in the car in front of him slammed the brakes. My entire cup of coffee spilled all over me; it was HOT. CVS had a pharmacist on the national news during the same show that was also playing the swoop and squat commercials. There are professionals in the world trained to cause "accidents" for no other purpose than to obtain money or to get themselves out of a "pickle". I was given a pickle Christmas ornament one year as a present; I looked up the associated story on the internet---2 boys in a pickle barrel trying to figure out how to get out. There has been talk of putting a ball room in the basement of the state capital; maybe there should also be a disco put in the basement. Everyone can get down and do the Disco Duck.
Gretel Stevens, a medical examiner, did a presentation at a meeting that I attended at the university. She introduced her husband from California whom she met on the internet. My curiosity generally gets the better of me. (has almost killed the cat a couple of times). I put a profile on the internet and waited to see what happened. It didn't take long. I received two pictures of the same guy in a government uniform. One had on a hat and sunglasses and the other did not. The one "without" resembled my aunt's son-in-law from the navy and the other resembled Mark before his weight gain and with his hair and beard trimmed. That is an EXTREMELY rare event. The heading was "Phil, scuba diving on Beech Mountain." That is the area where my oldest daughter's troubles really began. Several of the OBGYNs that my exhusband called on were scuba divers as are the Clubb's. I have told Mark that he has now gotten 6 pack abs because of all the Natural Ice beer that he drinks; he says that he has 12 pack abs. The place for him is Wise, Va where I was scheduled several times when there were issues with buying an election with beer and pork skins. Severl officials went to jail. That concept sort of worried me a bit when I saw the picture of the stealth bomber that looked like a stingray that crashed off of Guam in Hawaii that cost $1.2 billion. We went swimming with the stingrays once on a cruise that left from Tampa near an AFB and where the Walmart $4 program started. That is not too far from the really big Duck in Orlando. (Donald).
Two helicopters just flew over my house. A pharmacist married to a local OBGYN who has the same name as the one recently fined told me that she organized a very large church trip to Alaska. She also told me that she had been to seminary. (My daughter's phone rang again when I was typing that.) I couldn't help but wonder if that might be semenary with all the people seemingly having "duck" babies in the area. I personally seem to be on the road trip from hell and endlessly have one foot in the cemetary. I will never care for the attitude or opinions of right to lifers whose attitudes across the "walk of life" do not match. They barge into someone's life and disrupt it with their snooping; then they have "duck babies "and do the "disco duck" to get out of their problems. At least that is the pretty clear appearance from the direction from which I can see. They are the first to start "screaming for their lives and reputations and money" and want to abort the situation, which of course will once again be at the expense and disruption of someone's life other than theirs, probably disrupting again the same life that they snooped into to start with, because they just had a "duck" baby or a "duck marriage" and have no intention of taking responsibility for anything. Although they endlessly preach adoption rather than abortion. I personally have absolutely NO respect for this particular group of people whatsoever. They are not committed people truly interested in overthrowing Roe v Wade for the purpose of doing away with abortion. They are selfish, attention seeking people who want a Roe v Wade gold star on the wall'; they do not practice what they preach; and they care nothing about the "road kill" that they create on their way to getting where they are going.
I worked with someone once who said his wife liked to go to the Hale Springs Inn for special occasions. She counselled pregnant teens according to her husband for the city. The back side of this inn recently fell off after a low flying helicopter was seen in the area. There was a speaker from Wings Air Rescue one month where I was working after the speaker from the dog pound came down. Carrie's friend Mark says he used to work in the dog pound and the process was called "you stab em, we slab em." (My daughter's phone just rang.) The wife of a local pharmacist I was told is a nurse for Wings Air Rescue; I have only seen her husband once at a local meeting, and he was seated behind another pharmacist who works at the same hospital and whose husband is an optomotrist and whose brother is a veterinarian. She was seated next to a pharmacist named Alan. This same pharmacist invited me to eat with her when I attended a meeting at her church on Princeton where the scheduled continuing education speaker was from Knoxville. A local newscaster named Moore came up to greet her when we were seated. The OBGYN office that told me to go to the health department when I returned to Kingsport involved a physician named Moore, and my daughter had a long time friend whose last name was Moore and whose aunt (mother's twin) worked at one of the hospitals in this chain as a nursing supervisor. My same daughter was invited the first week of high school to Chimney Loop in Greeneville for a bon fire; it turned out the student's mother who invited her works in the business office of the university and they are neighbors with the kindergarden elementary school teacher that both of my children had and who has a whose name is the same as my son's. Both of the fathers work for the same organization. The female pharmacist behind me at Lone Star with children grew up in that area. It's a small world; not THAT small. There is a Ronald McDonald house at the hospital a block from the university, and my aunt's son-in-law works at a church behind the original McDonalds in the area at the end of Warpath Drive. It seems to be a Big Mac attack.

Norma Jean Baker/white supremist issues

Norma Jean Baker was also Marilyn Monroe. The lady involved in the Roe v Wade case was Norma. (WWII Normandy?/French,German) The year of Roe v Wade my next door neighbor,LH, who was a senior in high school had a baby with a girl who lived on the street behind us. I lived on the hill on Elmhurst, and DS, the girl who had the baby, lived in the big dip on Lakecrest. There was a small house across the street from hers that in the 60s had a 50 gallon fish tank. That was the only fish tank that large that I ever saw growing up; it was in a quite small house and took up a tremendous amount of space in the kitchen. The kids in the neighborhood wandered over frequently in hopes of being allowed in the house to look at it. After the baby came, the couple moved into a house on Hamilton near the entrance to the big farm. DS went to work for a pharmacist whose last name was Crumley. There was a girl Karen across the street from LS whose father worked for the fire department. A girl Karen at school then told me that DS got very late prenatal care from a local family practice doctor; she knew this because her sister worked there. My exhusband died next door to a physician who is married to an OBGYN and who went to work at this same office after medical school. This physician and my exhusband both had friends named Terry. The lady physicians friend worked in the local university chemistry department when I was around there. My exhusband's friend Terry married the daughter of a local pediatrician who practiced in a group that included one who now has an office on Clinchfield (a RR name in this area) and another whom I was told at a ballgame lives(ed) in the subdivision near the duplexes and Andrew Johnson School. Greeneville, TN is the birthplace of President Andrew Johnson.

When I worked in a pharmacy below a store named Rowe and across the street from the duplexes, there was a Steve Cook in the local newspaper killed immediately when a coal train backed into him. The names and ages of the obituary of Mr. Cook matched the names and ages of an FNP at one of the pediatricians office. Chicago is in Cooke County in Illinois; Walgreens had planB picketers in Illinois around this time; there was an executive from my exhusband's company at his funeral from Chicago to whom I was introduced by the district manager. A federal judge in Cooke County was working on a white supremist trial when she found her family dead in the basement. The home of the white supremist movement is in a city named Princeton. Princeton,WVa is the home of a large Kroger office where a pharmacist that I know travels after she became DM; this pharmacist originally worked next to the local university and resembles Laurel Blair Salton Clark a bit and has children like Lisa Nowak, twins and an older child. As I have said previously, both Clark and Nowak were names in the VT shooting. Her original store in the area sits beside of the local university almost exactly where Hill Street was located before the houses were torn down to build the shopping plaza. Howard Baker was awarded an honorary degree on 5-5 speaking at a graduation. The mayor of the town is Roe, and the son of a local pharmacist Rowe was pictured in the paper for the school. I think our country is having some white supremist issues that are out of control. There was a bomb threat on the Sears tower in Chicago simultaneously with a bomb threat in Liberty, Florida outside of Miami. This was also the same area where Al Gore's election was overturned. ( There is a local OBGYN whose name is very close to Al Gore's and a local family whose daughter I was told by her sister-in-law married into Disney management in Florida. Their number on the mailbox matches the birthday of the local OBGYN.)

I attended a meeting where one presentation was about "not making assumptions." My personal conclusion at the end of the meeting was that the examples were a bit extreme; everyone makes assumptions in their daily life and that is normal. I later told someone that it would be perfectly normal to assume that if I went shopping in a store and left my car in the parking lot that it would be there when I returned. Al Gore and Tipper went to the White House to meet with President Bush for the first time after he received a nobel peace prize. When they left, they had to walk for blocks to find their car while being chased by the media; someone had moved their car. I guess they had to walk their ASSumption off. It appears that there was a Nobel prize and a "no bell" prize; something here is not under a bell shaped curve (Liberty Bell). There was a plane stopped at TriCities Regional Airport for a luggage search due to a bomb threat; the plane was flying from Philadelphia (Liberty Bell) to Houston. It has been said that X marks the "spot".

My youngest daughter and I had to pick up her dad's dog Brittney from the OBGYN neighbor after leaving the emergency room. There was an April Fool's joke in the paper about a loch ness type monster being heard in the Hemlock Park area eating people's dogs. Hemlock Park is a peninsula that resembles Florida that sticks out into the lake near the dam. I saw the MD wife at Walmart one day circling behind me before she went to the back to connect with her daughter; I asked her how my exhusband came to buy a house in that area since he had been looking at another house in another city. She told me it was a "private" sale; I told her it looked to me like the monster got Bob and left the dog. There was another April Fool's joke about a french astronaut that landed his shuttle for repairs at the airport and had to take his shoes and socks off to get through the X ray machine.
My children's dad purchased a small white poodle immediately after our divorce from a lady whose house sits below a local hospital in a huge S (snake) curve. He named the dog Princeton. There are other S curves in the area in significant locations. S.Davidson's house sits near one; Niki King's house growing up sits near one and also sits near the RR track and a big white house where J.Guy caught the bus; the methodist church sits in a huge one; and there is a very severe one near a big white house right before Hidden Valley where a court reporter from Iowa lives and a family with adultss Alan and Terry. I had seen Winston on a dog bed in an LLBean catalog and changed the dog's name. Carrie went to school and said people there wanted to know why I named a dog after a pack of cigarettes. I told her to return to school and tell them that her dog was named after the prime minster of England (our last name is an obviously significant name i n that area also). They did not stop. Why was I not surprised! They sent another message about Winston Salem and a witch. Seemed to be blatantly trying to "pick a fight." There was a pharmacist with the same name as one recently fined in the local news who brought a huge stack of antismoking products from the front of a store to the back where I was working; she was off. She said her daughter had a friend who needs to quit smoking. Well so do I. I do not follow my friends around with a magnifying glass trying to correct them to my satisfaction. It seems rather like my diet; if someone does that to me it only makes me crave a hamburger even more. If my behavior is fairly"reasonable", my friends will leave me alone or they will not be my friends much longer. I told my daughter it appeared to me that I had a "dumb butt" and a whole bunch of "smart asses" on my hands. The city announced that it is building a $50,000 dog lot next to a stadium near Alandale mansion. The day this was announced, there was also an article in the paper about the hospital having a new colonoscoppy, one that used gas rather than a scope. Looks like someone pinpointed the smartass section. Girls,Inc.on Dorothy Street near Robertson Street was featured another day soon after that picking up butts out of the parking lot. (The JCs just called).
There was a girl Holly from a local Virginia town, Coeburn,who won a modelling contest in Miami; she was pictured in the local news with a boa around her neck. My youngest daughter had a friend in elementary school,Holly, whose father was a local police officer, and there is a pharmacist Holly in the area whose husband originally came from Mississippi to Memphis before moving to the area and working in management at another local hospital and helping with programs at the local university. The mother of my daughter's friend died immediately after her daughter started working at a Lone Star restaurant; she had shown me a central catheter near her heart prior to this at the checkout in a grocery store near my house. One never knows where snakes will turn up. I had a 90,000 mile service done on my car at Firestone. Afterwards, I kept having to take it back to the shop because indicator lights were coming on. This went on for several visits until my vacation was ruined. One of the managers told me to return the following morning first thing and he would have someone waiting; he introduced me to his daughter who had dark hair with blonde bangs. The next morning, no one was expecting me but the front door had been shot out and cars shot up in the parking lot. There was a man standing there who resembled Bill Mahr asking if this sort of thing happened often. Well, yes in my world I guess it does. The father of DS (the girl who had the baby the year of Roe v Wade) was sitting there also. He proceded to tell me a story about being afraid of a pecking noise outside the window only to find a bird pecking on a plastic snake. I told him that there had been an article in the paper about a couple of robberies; one involved the restaurant owned by the wife of an alderman and the other was next door where the pet store was robbed of 13 snakes. Sometimes the snakes are big; sometimes they are real; and sometimes they are extremely mean and dangerous.

66 car tags

There was a white BMW SUV parked in front of my car upon leaving the store with temporary tags. As I was leaving Lone Star restaurant one evening, a large white BMW SUV with Knoxville tags pulled in beside of my car as I was backing out. From the back, the driver looked similar to a UT employee who does CE programs in the area frequently. The next time that I went to the same restaurant, I was caught in a traffic problem on I-26 due to a large white SUV being overturned in the median. There is a large traffic sign there now warning of a Knoxville traffic problem. I went to the grocery store after that and the wife of a local optomotrist swipped her bank card at checkout almost exactly the same time that I did; I know her but she did not acknowledge me; she ran in as though in an extreme hurry and out. Her car tags have a 66 on a white BMW SUV. I waited to see her car when she left. The next time I went to the park this same lady was sitting there talking to another blonde haired lady that I think was expecting the entire time that I was walking. Again she did not acknowledge me. Steve Spurrier earned a Heisman trophy in 1966 for football. Everyone is not a Heisman trophy winner; some people don't even like the game at all.

My youngest daughter is a girl and has mild s/sx of fragile X; 80-90% depending on which list one looks at. Her IQ in elementary school was reported as around 130 which is absolutely false; she is average, has terrible ADD, extremely loose joints, and sleeps as though she is in a coma, among other things. My family/her family has no patience with her and think that she needs to "snap out of it" and "stop doing that." We have other family members that have gone to special schools and have some of the same issues. She is an easy target for someone looking for a patsy to cause trouble. A friend of hers that we visited at Ft. Leonard Wood returned home and had Carrie start working at Ryans Steakhouse. She earned $66; her dad died; and Ryans went bankrupt. That same week my vacation hours went from 6h to 13h. It was August and I should have had around 80hrs or so by then. I was supposed to accrue 120h/year but for an endless variety of reasons the company could not get them correct. I was paid for the entire year in January because of the endless mistakes. (Bill Frist was investigated for a stock sale on 6-13, insider trading. 4 days after my birthday he was quoted in the news as being in a "terrible,terrible,terrible,terrible position to run for President.....". HCA I saw on the internet was fined $3 billion, the largest fine in corporate history, for keeping 2 sets of books.) The company that I was working for at the time had a CEO whose last name was Ryan. I was called in to a pharmacy to work for a Lisa on South Roan. Immediately when I walked in, a physician Samuel Samuel called in with a prior approval for a large dose of antipsychotic for a patient that he was very concerned about. I was called in to this same store another time to find a cat picture hanging there exactly like our cat Sylvester. Sylvester arrived as a stray with an abscess on his neck. My oldest daughter had to have emergency surgery for an abscess under her tonsil when she was 12 because the ER did not diagnose it properly on her initial visit. Sylvester later was hit by a car immediately when the Cox side of my aunt's family walked in to her Christmas party. I met Carrie at the ER vet and a parade of animals started, including a dog with a gunshot wound. The vet said his brother was a police officer. I knew when I saw the cat picture it was probably going to be a bad day. It was. The technician immediately called in sick, and another had to be called from Gate City,Virginia. Gov. Kaine was in the paper once during the time when I was sent to the Wise, Virginia area playing harmonica on the Crocked Road; they were also having issues with buying elections with beer and pork skins and with underage kid issues. His wife is from Big Stone Gap. He was also in the news in Bristol featured in a segment on early childhood development. The next time I worked in an Elizabethton store the pharmacist from SC who was on the national pharmacy commercials that were playing along with the swoop and squat insurance commercials had hired a technician Monica from Arkansas. Guess she har'd Monica. ha ha

Obviously, problems can be caused by professional drivers for the sole purpose of causing a problem or obtaining money. This pharmacist had come from SC with her husband Roy,exnavy, and a technician Phil approximately the same time my aunt's relatives left the navy in SC and moved here and approximately the same time a Laura Bush graduated from HS and went to a college in the area. Her dad is a physician who moved his practice to the VA. There was a Roy that crashed a plane at an Air Force show in Ohio right after my daughter was in SC when the Blue Angels plane crashed from Pensacola. Roy Neal was in the news the day that my son met Kristen in Nashville talking about Al Gore for President. The tunnel in California blew up with trucks inside at that time; Al Gore's son had been on the news 07/04/07 in California because he was arrested for drugs. (Rather of sounds like an airplane.)

My son had a hernia operation when he was 2 or 3 and there have been hints that there were some "extras". The surgeons wife died young; then the first time that my son and his girlfriend went to Gatlinburg/Pigeon Forge area for the weekend, we received a bottle of lotion in the mail that we did not order. It was very expensive, the bottle was half full, and there was no tube to the pump. The disruption has been relentless. Teresa Heinz Kerry was mentioned on Fox news because some of her money had been traced through foundations to Ruckus Society. I went hiking in NC with a group from HCA and upon leaving, one pharmacist grabbed me from behind in a headlock and another snapped a picture. My son immediately was invited to Jackie's for pay per view wrestling. Jackie later moved and the new owners parked a pod for packing on the side of their house simultaneously with an RV Chinook in the front yard for sale. Prince William was in the news at that time for using his chinook, government property, helicopter for personal use; the article also mentioned Prince Harry and his Nazi halloween costume. My son was assigned Kate to be his UT partner. There was a wrestler on steroids that had a probable fragile X son who killed his entire family. I worked with a pharmacist at HCA who forged a TPN IV order and added a monstrous dose of testosterone which does not go into those mixtures; he left and bought a compounding pharmacy on the Volunteer parkway near a huge Budget truck station. Wilson Pharmacy in JC added a compounding department with a bright red sign. Two of the pharmacists from there bought a house on Green Valley, and one of those two is from Greeneville where there is a Green Valley psychiatric hospital. Loose connections can be made for a wide variety of reasons. People with power and money can even make them specifically designed to discredit or to cause a mental health problem. Sort of like the Haze Maze.