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God Bless Santa Monica

   
   "God Bless Santa Monica"
  
   Santa Monica:  Saint Monica, mother of Saint Augustine, born on November 13th, the Virgin's number, and followed Mani, the supposed incarnation of the Holy Spirit, beheaded, and his body stuffed with straw before being hung on a gate.  Though Mani was better than we think; regardless, Saint Monica wept for her son.  Saint Ambrose, I believe, said that a mother who weeps for her son; next, that boy will live forever, as does the Son of David, Christ.
   And back in the 80's--I experienced the City of Angels, twice.  Cross country drive, through Apache territory.  Running into the Tribe at a gas station during the witching hour, my buddy "Ham" alongside.  We got outta there, kinda frightened, but respected them; then, drove my Mustang into the desert and took our pisses with the water-filled cacti.  
   The City of Angels was gorgeous in the 80's.  Rock and Roll; plus, no traffic on Santa Monica Boulevard.  Memories are fireproof.  I lost my QUEENSRYCHE album underneath a hotel couch out there, and I was only 18.   

Baseball: Charming

    "Baseball:  Charming"
  
   A humble physician told me that baseball is synonymous with the word:  "Charming."
   A psychology, or wiser--a spiritual war between pitcher and hitter, with a catcher involved.  Everyone needs a safety net.  But you have to ask God for new challenges.  And you take your toddler to the games, get hot dogs and a Coke.  You step-up to the plate.  You never run, for exile is only reserved for daring bards, like Joyce.    
   Would you put your toddler in a nursing home?  He's not there.  He's as dumb as a fruitcake, can't even read, doesn't have fully developed motor skills, and is a nuisance.  It's bad enough that you take him to daycare.  Stay at home, whether Mom or Dad.  Your child deserves a parent.  How long would that child last in a nursing home?  You mean like all the elderly dead from heat exposure after the hurricane, when there was a hospital right next door?
   Facilities suck.  It's a duty of you as a parent to make sure your kid's household doesn't suck.  I'm a lousy father, somewhat.  But always in communication and gifting, something my father was never allowed to do with me.  It was still great as hell to know my father, and my son feels the same way--no matter what the dillweeds say about me.  
   Family is all you have.  I consider my ex-wife family.  She's a Wookiee.  Hairy Italian.  And I still love her, as a sister.  Maybe there's new wine for me in the form of a woman.  But I'm rarely thirsty for such intoxicating seduction.  There are more imperative things than carnal cravings.  Such as watching baseball with family.  No yelling at the television.  No stress.  Slow, yet fluidic.  As Slash from Guns and Roses would say, as he did about the song NIGHT-TRAIN:  "It's just a walk in the park."  

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Dr. Death; plus, Notary Fraud--Part 3

   
   "Dr. Death; plus, Notary Fraud--Part 3"
   
   Jacked up on Seroquel, Haldol, Xanax, and drug into a notary to sign her intentions over, of unsound mind and body, as directed by two crooked attorneys, so that her son and her are robbed blind, while in traumatic states of illness.  You insidious fools cling to Darwin's delinquency.  Now the money has been shuffled all the more.  They cover their diabolical tracks, protected by a guild of thieves.  They hunt the poor, as King David had determined, and righteously so, thinking it through as the little shepherd boy.  Children of crooked attorneys eventually find out who their parents really are; next, despise themselves for being of such wicked stock.  Then, they're put on medication--if you take medication--you are a drug addict--know it.  You're just as bad as the rest, but you lie to yourselves.  
   Doctors remember:  physician and nurse error is the one of the leading causes of death.  You murder more people than crack cocaine and tobacco combined.  You don't attempt to heal; you only treat symptoms.  She doesn't take all that toxic garbage now.  That cocktail mixed by the devil.  They had her in the grave numerous years ago--me too.  Now they run for cover.  We're watching you and your witches, Doctor Death.  Why don't you make your mother proud and become the Clinton Surgeon General?  Joycelyn Elders is a real Hippocrates.  An educated woman.  Goes to show.
   Like my neighbors.  He drinks because his wife doesn't fear God.  Nor does his over-sexed daughter.  They think their shit doesn't stink.  Gossips.  I watch as she makes her rounds in the neighborhood, offering serpent-tongued charms, when she plots to plant seeds of death.  Drink hubby, for it's not gonna kill you, but she will.  Every spouse wants their partner to die first, unless they fear God.  As the Virgin Mary declares:  "Those proud in their imaginations will fall; next, those who fear God will be lifted up.  And I shall be call blessed for every generation."  And She still is.  But the phonies take Christ off the Cross.  They spit on the Crucifix.  They don't stand with the Mother, Brother, and Sister of Christ at Calvary.  The resent their sins.  Hate God for their problems, when they are to blame for being ugly, like my neighbors with cottage cheese in the thighs and buttocks--yup, we're all a bunch of sons of bitches.  Yet my mother has more beauty, and beauty has her way, for God lit her candle with angelity before her birth, for He knew she would fear Him.  She doesn't blame God, but the other one.  And God created sin to show His mercy--if we fear Him.
   One more thing you bastards.  NAACP, stay out of football.  It's free enterprise.  It's liberty.  Fire those ignorant fools who won't stand.  Where's affirmative action in the NBA?  You've had everything handed to you, and you still spit on your country.  Just talk to the ghost of a Yankee soldier that went to his death to save your bacon.  Nuff said, for now.  

Emergency Visit Note--7/4/17: Author: Ragle

  
   "Emergency Visit Note--7/4/17:  Author:  Ragle"
  
Patient presents with chief complaint of psychiatric evaluation.  Patient was brought to the ER today by local police.  Patient lives with his elderly mother and stepfather.  Today his brother went to visit and noted that altercations had become much more heated and physical and felt that the patient was not safe to stay in the home any longer and called mobile crisis.  Mobile crisis representative, Kevin Feltner evaluated the patient in the home and felt that he needed placed on hold and 911 was called.  Patient has had increasing symptoms of delusions, paranoia, and threatening physical behavior.  Patient has a history of OCD and biploar disorder, he lives with his elderly mother and stepfather.  Over the recent few days patient has become increasingly aggressive towards his stepfather.  He has actually struck him 2-3 times with a cane.  Patient admits to auditory hallucinations.  He's had increasingly paranoid thoughts and religious delusions that have worsened over the past 2-3 weeks.  Patient is followed by Dr. Grenier of psychiatry, the family medicine appointment however the patient refused to go.

That's how it reads my myriads of great listeners.  Bravo Sierra--all the way.  False testimony.  Run it:

The axiomatic truth:

Brother never came to visit in peace.  It was already in the deck.  He didn't call mobile crisis after bearing witness, for they all arrived simultaneously save one, along with sheriff's deputies.  Verbally and physically assaulting me IN FRONT of a woman with Lewy Body, her son, giving her great melancholy.  Was never evaluated.  Took the Fifth.  Had to inject myself with Humira, and make bowel evacuation, being in chronic pain and shock.  Was sleeping when they all arrived.  The house was filled when I woke.  No bipolar on record.  More garbage.  Struck step-father--false testimony.  I asked my step-dad to show this to the Sheriff, and he said he wouldn't, because he didn't write it; furthermore, says I never struck him.  I never admitted to hallucinations.  Further false testimony.  They're claiming religion is delusional, yet we have freedom of religion.  Am not followed, nor have ever met Dr. Grenier of psychiatry.

Can you see.  An attorney's false testimony.  If only the BAR Association wasn't a Guild of Thieves; however, they don't own the judge and the jury in my mother's house.  It was all premeditated, and this bad grammatical medical report is completely false.  My drug screen was perfect.  It gets better, but I'll save it for later.  Remember--you can get your medical records by asking.  The country doesn't own the people; the people own the country.  Two attorneys gave false testimony to the authorities; thus, put a feather in your hat sheriff, you milkweed.  They didn't brush my mother's teeth for a week while I was gone.  Gave her 27 Xanax.  Thank God I have OCD, and that my memory is near infallible.  There's more, and you all will be hearing.