Grumman, where is the ugly green one?
Since everyone seems so single issue these days, and so
quick to allege I’m “nuts,” let us stick to your article and the quotes from it
I’ve pasted below.
“The real Hughes died in 2001, at age 96, according to the book.”
This is correct, and I cannot fathom why no media person
wants to see the house in Saint Louis County where he lived with my uncle. His
idea of a clue? I visited my aunt around the time of the Panama adventure
Musick & Wellman document. I looked at the toilet seat and saw urine that
was not mine. It was Howard’s at age 85!
"If the name Howard Hughes is attached to something, it suddenly
becomes worth a lot more," Winn said in a recent telephone interview.”
This works for crooked Mormons and the Howard Hughes
Corp., but not for me. One of the first clues in 1977 was someone telling me
about the Summerlin land deal. I said, “Who the hell would want to live where
they work?” I enjoyed my brief commute to Jones & Co. where I shuffled
stock trades. The highest selling broker said, “Hughes, you ought to give it a
try.” He knew who I am. By 2008, I would drive into Summerlin, CA like “High
Noon” to buy a newspaper. Many stared; no one talked.
"I don't know why anyone is pursuing this, even if you were Howard
Hughes' offspring, there's nothing to get," Winn said.
Not true. This is why I have found no willing lawyer
since 2003. Where did the will go? I’m sorry to report I know where it is. And,
I did the math. We are talking about between 750 billion and 1.2 trillion
depending on how well Howard’s money multiplied. As far as I know, there are no
other heirs with a valid claim. (Look at the lawsuits I filed in Rockville,
MD).
"The whole thing is just so wild." Winn said. "When Hughes
died, the FBI had his fingerprints, and it was the body of Hughes.”
Yes, they did, but the fingerprints were never compared
with the corpse. Why not? Richard Nixon, Gerald Ford, and later Jimmy Carter
were informed of Howard’s ongoing “work” for the CIA. The agency wrote back to
me and said they could not help until I “Better proved my identity.” No one
wants to see that letter! Do you? Documented dad Charles Edward Hughes told me
he did not like Carter. I think he thought the whole ruse should have been
disclosed by the time Reagan was president. Instead, my one and only spouse
walked out, and I went from one chaotic Cornell U. “Animal House” to another.
The photo of me writing on Ronald Reagan’s IBM typewriter in the back yard by
stringing an orange extension cord? I don’t suppose you’d want to find the
publishing executive who took it. What work of mine that was published back
then (1985-86) lies at the Tompkins County Public Library, I was told. How much
is that photo worth when I’m dead?
In the early '70s, Winn became executive assistant to Bill Gay, head of
Summa Corp., now the Howard Hughes Corp., a real estate development company.’
Anything related to Mr. Gay is bad news. You see, spies
send “messages” with their name. In my youth, I stood a accused of being
a homosexual. Where is my drunken date Monica, who was recruited to disprove
this? Where is her gal-pal Cheryl? I drove her Plymouth SATELLITE and as
happened repeatedly said, “You need new brakes on this car.” Thus, the man
assigned to robbery and the stashing of God only knows how much money fell to
this man, Bill Gay. Horse head in your bed yet?
“Winn said he was in on the arrangements when Hughes left the Bahamas, when
he was in Nicaragua, when he went to Vancouver, and when Hughes moved to
London.”
I have never read of this man being involved in those
travel arrangements. Where is the woman who told me of a hair-raising ride in a
private plane to Nassau in bad weather? I said, “Who was this idiot?” (Meaning
the pilot). She did not give his NAME. I know hers!
“Christmas Day
in 1972, Winn says he spent getting Hughes and others out of Nicaragua to
Florida after the historic earthquake.”
Did Mr. Winn read a book about this like I did? I
question if he was anywhere near Howard at that time.
"I recall
they stayed overnight and then flew to London to the Inn on the Park. We were
over there a lot of times. I saw the guy. So where do these people (reported in
the book) come from who rented space and traveled back and forth?"
As I told Doug Wellman’s wife, I cannot afford to order
the book on Amazon. Why did Howard reportedly try to see the queen naked? Not
“eccentric” at all. It is a “message.” About what? The family is all comprised
of royals. No one wants my story of a Marseille drunk telling me all about
French kings. Why not? If I am related to Gano as well, that may mean three
out of four streams of my genes are royal. No wonder they’ve tried to kill
off the entire family. The maternal uncles told me, “You’d better have a kid.”
Did any issue from date rapes while drugged? Someone thought they could get big
money out of that? No, the Mafia is friendlier than in the movies! (Lawyers
know if I can’t be heard in court, a bastard kid is just a bastard).
“Hughes's
trusted executives were ousted and sued for mismanagement, under the direction
of a Hughes cousin who was administrator of the estate.”
I feel William Lummis’ pain and I can’t go apologize when
“trapped” at the Wayside Motel in Marlborough, Missouri. Every relevant
cemetery has agreed to prove (or disprove) my claim.
“If there had
been anyone buying tickets or cars in Alabama, someone would have uncovered it.
How could they have these people, two sets of aides? Come on. It's nuts.”
Maybe this is why I was never along on family vacations
to Gulf Shores, AL. My buddies disparaged it as, “The Hoosier Riviera.” Got
rockets in Huntsville? Army man Bob Bland passed a clue by looking under his
hood and saying, “That’s a rocket V-8” with emphasis on the word “rocket.” Charles
E. Hughes noted me to be glued to the TV during Apollo missions and would ask,
“How’s it going?” as if I was working for NASA. Many saw me talking to JPL employees
in 2012 and have not died since. I think their budget should be impounded.
Would you like to discuss why?
"I am
disgusted with people like this who make up ... crap and try to foist it off on
the public."
Simple Internet searches have told me much, but not if
Mr. Winn is still alive.
Musick said he
suspects Winn is trying to keep opinion in line with the Hughes family version
of history. Winn denies it and says he has absolutely no conflict of interest.”
I am the last of the Hughes oil drilling family. You
would think a reporter besides KEVIN KILLEN (CBS) or a media executive in
addition to DREW HAYES (Cumulus) would care.
"If (the
book) wasn't close to being on target, we wouldn't have people calling and
yelling at us," Musick said. "There are people who actively don't
like it."
As far as I know, Mr. Musick has not written back or
called. I don’t live like a person born with a wireless tablet in his hand and
never will. I’d better check my e-mail.
The book has
sold about 1,800 copies, he said. Wellman and Musick both say they were
impressed with substantiation from Nik and Eva's Alabama neighbors, who came
forward after the book was published.
“People will believe anything,” I was told as a kid. How
about a book about me called “The Debunker.”? Why all of the recent “news”
about secret military programs chasing UFO’s. Today’s airspace hardware can
explain it all, but governments need myths. I have known since about 2004 that
all of this “mystery” is hard technology, not goblins and space aliens. At one
time, I had an Army neighbor to the north, an Air Force neighbor to the south,
and a cop downstairs. The address? 911. I talked to all of them.
Musick's theory is that the CIA helped Hughes disappear and assume a new
identity in exchange for work like that which the government did with the
Glomar Explorer, a deep-sea research ship Hughes owned that helped recover part
of a Soviet submarine in the Pacific.
No, but Howard may have sent “Nik” to Panama. For what?
Drug intelligence would be my guess. Where is Manuel Noriega? Where he belongs.
"Hughes did a lot of undercover stuff for the government," Musick
said.
No kidding, and my spooky neighbor in Room #4 who is
about to get half of the Saint Louis County police force to this motel just
made a BUMP. He and others seem to know what is on this laptop screen. Would
anyone like to visit and write something? The acres across the street, now a
tacky neighborhood, was once home to the Coral Courts Motel. It had quite a
history you are free to look up.
“Medical
records show the young Verner Nicely is 5 inches shorter than the old Verner
Nicely, Wellman said in an email. "How is this possible?" he asked.
As one of my spooky contacts would say, “Duh.”
"Eva's
story, however weird and hard to believe, makes as much sense as
anything," Wellman said. "Hughes had the motivation and money to
stage this disappearing act. I've had many people challenge the theory, but not
one, including Paul Winn, can explain all of these issues away."
May I see my Eva again? At this very moment, she is
probably at the Hollywood braggart coffee stop I called “Starbucks of the
Stars.” There, the manager affiliated with MGM gave me free coffee when police
were required to pay. Ms. Cyrus did not dance by my backpack? It was not actor
Jeff Bridges talking loud in the other one? I’ve joked thusly: “His wife and
kids were cowering in the back with me.” (Westlake Village, CA)
The research
continues.
I’m working on it every day, as I anticipate walking homeless
and barefoot in zero degree temperatures, or maybe someone will drive me to the
office of one of two movie producers who communicated with me in 2014, 2015,
and 2016. 2017? A totally wasted year. Part of the “spy game” is to simply wait
until the “enemy” gets old and dies. Thus, my ongoing joke has been, “Is he
dead yet?” Howard’s son is not.
Reach Richard
Piersol at 402-473-7241 or at dpiersol@journalstar.com
