Bill Hughes showed up for work. Others sold drugs.
10.03.2017
Chief
Carson:
After
speaking with the mayor’s wife Barb last night and Emory Ransom again today,
here is the deal. I’d like some political funding to file in the primary and
kick Senator McCaskill’s ass across the Kansas border. There, she and her
husband can buy some more nursing homes and try to run them without 800 billion
dollars of Medicaid money cut by nutty Republicans.
My
dad told me stories; many stories. One was about a Japanese warship going my
his unarmed boat, and McCaskill’s staff wants to take ten weeks to sign a
release and get the records? I took Charles’ Navy coat without asking in 1971.
It was sort of a “hippie” fashion statement in 1971. I remember him making the
accusation about taking it and then saying, “Aw, you can keep it.” Stenciled in
white was the name HUGHES, and if I don’t see people arrested for taking away that
coat and all I owned, I’m just about on North Korea’s side. There must me law.
There must be justice here, not more delays and excuses. Of Charles Edward’s Army
service, mom yelled and accused him of being a “coward.” I don’t think so when
I just told Mr. Ransom of this discussion. I asked:
“Dad,
weren’t you afraid of those Mafia guys?”
His
answer was, “No.”
His
quote about Jimmy Hoffa’s associates was:
“I
told them what I needed to tell them.”
When
we discussed Mr. Hoffa’s disappearance, Charles said:
“Bill,
I don’t think they will ever figure that one out.”
Who
were “they?” I have uncovered plenty of hard evidence suggesting he meant the
U.S Secret Service, and I will be happy to discuss my roster of 28 real or “fake”
Secret Service people with Mike Moeller when he has time to drop by the motel I
have been “trapped” in. My thought was, “Three weeks is okay, three months and
I’m pissed-off.” This is the 17th month at the motel, and I am
furious.
Please name another person
in this region who was twice told “Make an appointment” by a Hollywood
producer. Why
am I no longer thrilled about that? I’m a bit old to make a movie, but nowhere
near too old to rage on from the floor of a legislative chamber until they
remove me by force. Dad saw the aftermath of the nuclear attacks on Japan, and
the USA still refuses to forswear first use of nuclear weapons. (Just state, “We
won’t shoot first”). I’ve done a lot of reading about “launch on warning.” You
too? Chief, we are about to be nuked, and that is about all that would cause
Charlie to spin in his VA grave.
If
this “apprentice president” does not get better advisors, I will say what we
all said when I was president of my high school: “You can kiss your ass
goodbye.” I met a lot of people in California from all over the world, and I am
quite sure many of them hate the USA for very legitimate reasons. Dad told me
much with one Pogo line: “We have met the enemy, and he is us.”
No more information
will be sent until the mayor of Maryland Heights visits my luxury motel on old
Route 66. I’m
so old, I remember driving by on the way back from vacation before there was an
I-44. By the way, daddy was on a committee to get those roads built. The formal
name is, “The Dwight Eisenhower Interstate Highway System,” however, I have not
driven on any of them lately. Did you know part of the reason President
Eisenhower supported the appropriations was so you could flee a nuclear attack?
Charles gave me a book about Ike and an Iranian woman gave me a hat. You would
not believe who her dad is!
I’m
always,
William
Charles Hughes
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