Right, governor?
"Though
generally treated like a felon on the run with no crime committed, I was
allowed to squander all of my money on low-rent, low-class “drug houses” and “dope
motels” while supposedly writing a book. (Actually, a book about aviation
incidents & accidents was researched, and the publisher is…?) Let’s see…if
you put “aircraft” and my name in the Google search box, what do you get? Relevant
to your chapter of the Texas ACLU is that fact I was called back when Linda S. was
too busy to chat at Baker Hughes during the period Halliburton was the supposed wolf at their door. I happen to like
Linda, and need your help with finding her and her father who was said to be a
Dallas oilman.
Why
would a half-dozen employees regularly talk to me on Allen Parkway? Now, the
stinky GE deal is already in the news as General Electric is about to stop
making light bulbs and is losing money faster than I could if I regained the
oil company that is mine. An only spouse who betrayed me and has a far higher
I.Q. than mine would sit and watch Dallas
on TV. That was her skimpy clue. When there was a judicial feeding frenzy over Hughes
wealth covered in 1981 network news from Houston she said, “Why don’t you go
down there?” I shall quote from an article I found earlier this year:
'More
than 600 alleged wives, sons, daughters, first, second, third, fourth and fifth
cousins lined up in Gregory's small courtroom on the fifth floor of the family
law center on the north edge of downtown Houston with their hands out, trying
to claim a share of the Hughes fortune. And those were just the ones who showed
up in person or sent a lawyer. Gregory held his hands about two feet apart to
indicate the size of the stack of letters he received from others claiming to
be Hughes long-lost relatives.'”
Washington Post, 5 September,
1981
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