AMERICAN LAWYER ----- How to save millions of Americans caught in the 'Collapse of the Capitalist Wall' ----- Part 2 of 3 ----- Also, calling out GDF thieves like Jerzy Babkowski / ZAP / dead Poof, Fulford and Hobie --- Also, got my sombrero on....
BAD MAN NSA / CIA HOBIE OF RMN JOINS JERZY BABKOWSKI'S PACK OF JACKALS ATTACK ON WILD BILL ZOLA
Read that headline back to me again, please. Bad Man NSA / CIA Hobie of RMN Joins Jerzy Babkowski's Pack of Jackals Attack on Wild Bill Zola. Now, if that's not like the dark heart of the black pot calling the dark heart of the kettle black, or something like that, then I don't know anything about dark black hearts. And then there's poor Wild Bill Zola, the recipient of all of it, as if he hasn't taken enough trash dumping from J-Boy's dark side already. So who does ZAP bring aboard for some more trash dumping, Bad Man NSA / CIA Hobie, of course, the one who stole RMN from Rayelan Allan and the people of the world. CIA / NSA Hobie is a very Bad Man, and now he can attack a contributor he doesn't like from the home base he stole --- Rumor Mill News!
HOBIE STOLE RMN FROM RAYELAN ALLAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I ask you Hobie, before we begin analyzing your teamwork with the psycho by the name of J-Boy Babkowski, where's Rayelan Allan who helped to found RMN? Remember her? Could you tell me please. She's the one who owned RMN and was too naive and I guess stupid to know that you were an intelligence agent who would bring harm to her and her once famous bastion of truthful searches, RMN. Remember that? We all do, Hobie. We've been watching you. We will always watch you Hobie, until there is no more Hobie to watch.
And from what I've been told by higher sources, you've been identified. At least that's what I've been told. And I'm not talking about that NSA building in Atlanta, Georgia, USA, thing either. They told me, I got it right here, that they won't tell me who you are, not yet anyway, because they're still watching you, and they're afraid I'll post your real name, and if they have a home address, that too, because they don't want me to write your name into the public spotlight like I did Mr. Confusion, Peter Ulrich, who's also an NSA/ CIA asset, whether he wants to acknowledge it or not. You both are BAD MEN of CIA / NSA who took over Rayelan Allan and Rumor Mill News.
HOBIE'S RESPONSE WAS IN KEEPING WITH THE MAN'S STATURE
Here's Hobie's response to Wild Bill Zola's efforts to flush out the truth of Jerzy Babkowski's lies. Notice the absolutely over the top I'll bend over for the soap-on-a-rope and you kind of sycophantic relationship Hobie has in defending the defenseless Jerzy Babkowski / ZAP:
Hi, Bill -
Think about yourself for a moment: Who do you imagine yourself to be, that you should go around demanding explanations from others? It's ugly and almost unspeakably arrogant, and it's become tedious. You've demanded that we go with you a mile or so; I've gone with you at least five or six by now, and that's enough. I'm adding you to my block list.
WHERE IS RAYE, HOBIE?
I think of Hobie and the blood vessels burst through the eyes in my head. I see nothing but flames. I'm not sure I will survive the rage. Where is Raye? my mind asks. You keep using her name in begging for donations on RMN, but where is she?
Hobie has opened himself up on so many levels regarding his irresponsible attack on Wild Bill Zola, and I foam at the mouth wanting to respond to all of them. First, Hobie, demanding explanations from psychopathic liars as Wild Bill Zola has done with J-Babs is an attempt to demand accountability from someone who has taken the position as a public personality trying to get people to invest in his ideas and donate to him to keep him alive, off the streets, and out of prison, which is where J-Boy Babkowski should be in the first place. Actually, I've lost count at how many countries should actually prosecute this clown for crimes committed under their national jurisdictions.
Secondly, Hobie, who gives a Schmidt really that you blocked them out of Rumor Mill News. Rumor Mill News is not the shadow of a pissant of what it used to be, before you destroyed Raye and RMN.
Remember, once upon a time, when Rayelan Allan actually had some control over RMN, and then even before that, when Gunther was still alive, they put really good Schmidt on the Internet, great global intelligence, that needed a platform to be delivered to the world. If he hadn't been disappeared by Daddy Bush and he were alive today, what do you think Gunther would do to you for what you did to his wife and their life's work at RMN? What do you think Gunther would do to you, Hobie?
Everyone back then who knew anything about intelligence, or the Global Debt Facility assets, for example, went to Rumor Mill News to see what they could decipher as possible tidbits of truth on the subject matter at hand. Sometimes they were missing pieces to unsolvable puzzles. That's what RMN was about, and that's what it's supposed to be about, but you destroyed it with your punk-as*ed thugs, and now all you do is post clowns like ZAP / dead as Poof / Jerzy Babkowski / Susan / Jerky Bobblecockski, Benny the Fraud Fulford, or that super idiot with an absolute lack of intellect, Ana Banana von Reitz / Riezinger, and whatever local herbal enema of the day she and her friends might be selling. And when he's not running from underwater aliens in Indonesia, Dave Dumb as Schmidt. And when he was alive, Dodo dead Keenan. Remember him. I personally put him to sleep with my writing, and you saw that, didn't you. And I'm going to do the same to you. Good night. And J-Babs too. Nighty night. Either one of you wanna do something about it.
PUT ME ON RMN, BAD MAN CIA / NSA HOBIE, AND LET'S DEBATE THE TRUTH
I remember when you blocked me and Crayford from having access to RMN, do you remember that, Hobie? When you fired your best agent igots2no. Do your readers remember that? That is if you have any readers left. How about Mr. Confusion Peter Ulrich, does he remember back when Crayford and I used to roam the RMN sidelines? Let me ask you this. Who do you Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie of RMN think you are to block anyone out at RMN? You stole RMN. You are Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who stole Rumor Mill News.
You're a sellout to humanity and I know you won't block out Ana the Slippery Banana Peel and Fake Judge von Riezinger / Reitz, right? You'll never block her even though she's a convicted felon. Look at her tax records if you don't believe me.
And Hobie you will never block out ZAP / Jerzy Babkowski / dead Poof / Susan, right? Because Jerky is Hobie's bu*tbuddy in crime and Hobie took over RMN so he could continually get the likes of Landa China Global's Humanas' CVR fake bullSchmidt humanitarian scam news on the air. Right?!
Hobie, can you offer the world any proof that Rayelan Allan is still alive? I will bet you cannot prove she's still alive. Hobie, I hope it's true they've ID'd you. I pray it's true, in fact. My mouth waters just thinking about it. That will make it so much easier to come after you when the time is right. Remember what Crayford said about J-Babs. He will be found, sooner, rather than later, Crayford says. And that's a promise. Not a threat.
You need to be prosecuted, Hobie, and permanently removed from the air. And this means Zapper too! I got a badge for Sheriff Zapper. It will match his prison garb.
HOBIE IS ZAPPER IS CIA / NSA IS...?
In his toss off letter to Wild Bill Zola Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie of RMN reveals a little secret. "As hobie I'm a poster and moderator in RMN's Reading Room," Hobie writes.
Please, let me clarify. What he means here is that as hobie, he's the Bad Man CIA / NSA shill who disappeared the owner of RMN, Rayelan Allan, and then took over Rumor Mill News and gives us nothing but bullSchmidt lies and "Fake News."
What Bad Man NSA / CIA Hobie who stole RMN means to write is, I'm an imposter and the destroyer of truth in RMN's Reading Room. That would be a more accurate statement.
Then Hobie makes the transition into the real point at hand. Here's where he establishes his allegiance to disseminating the lie at RMN. "As Zapper I'm 'the sheriff' there and also the system admin and forum maintainer," Hobie writes.
We have had intelligence for several years that Hobie not only had taken over Rayelan Allan as Administrator at RMN, but that he had begun to control not only all agents coming in to post at RMN but also all information that was being posted. You did not post what Hobie did not approve. Or was it Zapper? I forget. I lose track of who I am sometimes trying to keep track of all these convicted criminals and all their multiple public personalities.
Hobie's job has been to completely destroy the original fabric of what RMN once was in much the same way Stomach Staples Keith Francis Scott destroyed the Original Intent of the OITC. Now Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who took over RMN ties into the Black Robe Pain Master himself, Jerzy Babkowski, on a more than regular basis.
"That dual identity has been in place for many years and is known and understood by all the Agents and long-time Readers," Hobie writes. "The little purple pig is there because I like him, just as with the little mouse I set out in the Reading Room every Christmas.
The little purple pig is of course a reference to the king of thievery and disinformation, ZAP. Jerzy Babkowski. Dead Poof. Susan. They're all the same person. Just like Hobie is Zapper is CIA is NSA is....history?
"When Poof left this sphere of things 'Zap' came online to fill the gap," Hobie writes, no pun intended. "I have no knowledge or idea why that screen name was chosen for that purpose, for a need that was originally thought would last only a few weeks, but I am not the person using that screen name."
Actually some very interesting insight. ZAP is Jerzy Babkowski. ZAP is dead man Poof. ZAP is Susan. But when dead man Poof had to be killed off because things had just gotten too hairy for Babkowski and too many people wished to inflict bad mayhem and worse upon him, he killed ZAP off and pretended to be new born, where he is today with this ugly attack on Wild Bill Zola as ZAP.
DO YOU WONDER WHY I CHOSE ZAP?
ZAP wrote the same question to himself in the above attack piece. "DO YOU WONDER WHY I CHOSE ZAP?" Why did Jerzy Babkowski kill off Poof and adopt the name ZAP to go with Susan? J-Boy explains.
Jerky Bobblecockski: "SOME OF YOU DO WONDER WHY I CHOSE ZAP. IT IS VERY SIMPLE. JAMES USED THE NAME POOF. HE WANTED TO POOF THE BAD GUYS AND THEY WOULD BE GONE. ZAP IS JUST ANOTHER VERSION OF THE SAME THOUGHT TO PAY RESPECT TO JAMES. NOTHING MORE."
And nothing less. But let's not forget something. ZAP is Susan is J-Boy is Poof is Jerzy Babkowski, capisce? No matter how you frame it, no matter who you attack, that's who J-Boy is. He chose ZAP because Poof's whole Prosperity Program bullSchmidt rap lost credibility with the public and its donations dried up so he had to kill Poof. Research it, people, that's what happened. Don't take my word for it. You can see that ZAP was already in place, as was Susan, and then Poof disappeared, vanished. Poof!!! ZAP killed off Poof and took his place. They had a phony funeral and send off for a man who did not exist and had no personal background, history, or family whatsoever. And now that ZOLA is on to J-Boy's bogus rap, J-Boy is all over him like a blood sucking leech on a slimy rock, but Zola will not back off. J-Boy has met his match.
Jerky Bobblecockski: "DESPITE MANY EMAILS TELLING THIS WILD SHILL ZOLA TO STOP HIS BULLSH*T, HE HAS NOT. HE HAS CONTINUED TO DIG A VERY LARGE HOLE FOR HIMSELF, AND HE REALLY DID WORK OVERTIME ON THAT. AS I ADMITTED, MY MISTAKE IN ANGER WAS TO SEND HIM A PICTURE THAT HE WENT NUTS OVER GLEEFULLY RUBBING HIS HANDS WHILE TELLING HIS 48 BUDDIES AND COHORTS HOW HE FINALLY 'GOT ME'. WELL WILD SHILL ZOLA, GO POUND SAND YOU DUMPTRUCK. YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED NOW. ANSWERING TO A MAN IN BLACK ROBES IS YOUR END RESULT, AND YOU WILL HAVE THAT DISTINCTION SHORTLY."
"GO POUND SAND" YOU DUMP TRUCK"
In review of that last amazing paragraph, "GO POUND SAND" is Jerzy Babkowski's and ZAP's favorite common line that he uses for both characters in all their Black Robe writings because they are the same person. And I do have to hand it to J-Boy here who's beginning to sound outright Luciferian child sacrifice kind of scary.
"ANSWERING TO A MAN IN BLACK ROBES"?
Ooh la oui how cliche can we be, Jerky? Whip me with that studded noodle you brute. That is so Satanic of you. I'll bet you have lots of experience with men in Black Robes during your Luciferian soap-on-a-rope ratchild sacrifices. "ANSWERING TO A MAN IN BLACK ROBES". Ooh, very scary sand pounding stuff indeed, Jerky-Boy.
And when you say Zola is digging a "LARGE HOLE FOR HIMSELF", how do you mean that? Do you mean it like you will knock Zola off and bury him in the very large hole Zola is digging for himself? Or do you mean your little rat catching Satanic Black Robed but*buddies like Bad Man NSA / CIA Hobie who destroyed RMN will knock Zola off and then bury him in the large hole he's digging for himself? We're not quite sure what you mean. Could you please clarify the ambiguity here.
Jerky Bobblecockski: "THIS RIDICULOUS DRAMA HAS DONE A GREAT DEAL OF DAMAGE TO THAT FAMILY AND TO ME AT THE HANDS OF WILD SHILL ZOLA. THEY WILL UNDERSTAND SOON THE EXACT EXTENT OF YOUR LOW LIFE ATTEMPTS TO INGRATIATE YOURSELF TO THEM, AND PUT ME IN THE GROUND. ANYWAYS, I AM THROUGH WITH THIS PIECE OF WORK. HIS COHORTS THAT SUPPORTED HIS ACTIONS ARE INCLUDED, AND WILD SHILL HAS PUT THEM IN THE HOLE WITH HIM. HOPE YOU GUYS ARE JUST AS READY TO ANSWER FOR YOUR ACTIONS. WILD SHILL ZOLA HAS NO REDEEMING FEATURES FROM MY PERSPECTIVE."
Who you talking to in this segment, J-Boy? Have you ever looked in a mirror? Did you know there are many volunteers outside of Wild Bill Zola who would want to help see you put underground? In a small 2 foot by 2 foot plot right next to dead man Neil Pugnose Keenan's wet gelatinous remains. If you don't know what I'm talking about read my recent series on dead man Keenan published on Abundant Hope. Keenan was zapped. Ooops, sorry. I mean, he went Poooof. Oh, I'm sorry, again, another unfortunate choice of words. I mean, he was gone, dead as dirt Keenan was gone just like that.
And, by the way, J-Babs, what kind of damage did you say you suffered from Wild Bill Zola? You didn't say, did you. You could sue him in Admiralty Court, you know, and put a Common Law lien on him like Winnie the Poo Shrout did to his judge in his criminal case. You think that might have been why the Poo was convicted? We'll be writing a lot about that real soon, be sure to read it, won't you.
Jerky, for whatever it's worth to you I don't believe you suffered any damage at the hand of Zola. I believe you were way damaged long before this dude came into your life. I believe you have brought all the damage upon yourself. I believe you are damaged, seriously, no question about it. I do believe that to be the truth. You see, J-Babs, you are one of those crazy Canuck cons your dad was warning you about. You did realize that's why your dad was talking to you about that stupid Schmidt, right? He could recognize it was in you when you were a young man. You were no good then either, that's why he tried to put it nicely to you by just talking about being "stupid", but there was so much more to it than that. Linda Rondstadt sings about you here...
You're now a Canadian Canuck convict and the only thing keeping you out of prison is you playing the game with the intelligence boys and girls from the NSA / CIA network of no goods. The only thing keeping you off the streets and from starving to death are those who donate to your foolishness. I want it to stop. Your foolishness, the donations, the whole scam.
You have to keep performing for your Masters for life or you go back to prison, or they take your life. One way or the other, J-Boy Jerzy Babkowski, you will soon be history, guaranteed, and I promise you it has nothing to do with Zola. If it were up to me the ITC would hire American Lawyer right now to prosecute the likes of your as* where I would be playing steam roller and you would be playing the pancake. Capisce?
Jerky Bobblecockski: "NOW TO MORE IMPORTANT MATTERS OF RELEASES. ALTHOUGH THE BLACKOUT IS STILL ON, THE ACTIVITY OUT THERE TELLS THE STORY OF THE AMOUNT OF WORK BEING DONE ON BEHALF OF OUR HUMANITY."
Of which Jerzy Babkowski absolutely fails to contribute to whatsoever. The only thing Jerzy Babkowski / ZAP / Susan does with the donations that come in is survive. The rest is donated effort to pull off the greater scam on behalf of their NSA / CIA intelligence network of greater objectives. There is no time for humanitarian work for Jerzy Babkowski.
Again, just like dead man Keenan before when he was still alive, and now still with Stomach Staples Scott, Karen Halloween Mask Hudes, and Benny the Fraud Fulford, you all claim humanitarian intent as a cover for your efforts to locate, identify, and steal assets of the Global Debt Facility, which was and still is intended to benefit humanity. And you're lying every time, each and every one of you.
I can't wait to swing the ITC's baseball bat of prosecution at you J-Boy when the time is right. There's nothing humanitarian about you. Keep up the big talk while you still can. Really, keep it up. While you still can.
Jerky Bobblecockski: "MY RECENT TALKS WITH THE CHINESE FOUNDATION HAVE GONE VERY WELL, AND THEY ARE FUNDING 3 ORGANIZATIONS, NOT ONLY OURS. THE AMOUNT OF FUNDS IN THEIR ACCOUNTS WOULD BUY MANY COUNTRIES MANY TIMES OVER IT TURNS OUT, AND ALL THEY CARE ABOUT IS THAT THE FUNDS THEY LET LOOSE ARE USED FOR THE RIGHT REASONS IN A STRUCTURED MANNER TO PREVENT ECONOMIC CHAOS."
Yo, J-Boy, we need to get something straight, you and I, okay. Capisce? Chinese Dragon Families equals Chinese mafia. You work with Chinese mafia tied into CIA / NSA covered intelligence assets in a network designed to steal assets of the Global Debt Facility that are still intended for humanitarian purposes, once they are recovered from crazy Canuck convicts like you and Fulford and put to a better use than the terrorism, starvation, and war you sponsor.
HOBIE PROVIDES MORE BACKING FOR ZAP / JERZY BABKOWSKI / DEAD POOF
As if we hadn't heard enough from him already, on June 12, 2017, Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who took out Rayelan Allan and who took over Rumor Mill News wrote a piece totally backing Jerky Bobblecockski here...
In providing more credibility rehabilitation Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who took over RMN says that Jerzy Babkowski's original Poof newsletters were focused on a specific "prosperity program" called "'Omega'". "They were going out to a private list of folks specifically interested in that topic," Hobie writes.
Innocent and naive individuals would search the Internet for information on the Prosperity Programs, and due to NSA and CIA control of information and searches on the Internet, most people couldn't possibly get any consistent or truthful facts regarding the true zero reality of the Prosperity Programs beyond the disinformation provided by someone like Poof / Jerzy Babkowski and his ilk, so that's what the public had to swallow. And then cons like J-Babs would build up excitement in the U.S. and the world with people who wanted to know more about how the PP's might some day affect them or how they might recover money from it.
Instead of telling the truth to people --- like David P. Crayford did when he said the programs Poof referred to were illegal because they were using assets of the Global Debt Facility and therefore they had been totally blocked --- J-Babs as Poof would continue the myth that the public could make money off of investing in the great opportunity, and they could begin by donating to J-Boy and his lying efforts. There never was any reality of any program he ever worked for in any character name that actually had humanitarian intent behind it or that actually reached the public to benefit the public. It all goes into Jerzy Babkowski's pocket. It's what he does to survive.
That's why people from all over the world continued to listen to Poof / Babkowsky as if he had a clue as to the truth of the subject matter of which he spoke. They listened to his financial updates. They read what Poof wrote and followed his advice, and Poof / Jerzy Babkowski would continue to give them more tidbits of inside disinformation and the public would continue to give him more donations, and that's how the game started for Poof / Babkowski, and that's what ultimately led to problems for Poof / Babkowski, leading Jerzy Babkowsky to have to kill off Poof and rebirth as ZAP and Susan.
Hobie elaborates. "As time went on, we began to see or believe that a number of different things that had seemed separate originally were actually distinct aspects of a larger happening and were therefore likely to resolve at about the same time," Bad Man Hobie writes in an attempt to justify Jerzy Babkowski's thievery over the years and his different incarnations in character. Hobie says this included all the "prosperity programs (which were closed to new members in about 1999), the Farm Claims, compensation for holders of certain 'historic assets' (bonds), taking down of the Federal Reserve and dethroning of those back of it, institution of new asset-backed currencies and new banking systems, revaluation of many national currencies (leveling the playing field as part of the move from fiat currencies to asset-backed currencies; 'the RV' and 'the GCR'), and the return to Constitutionality in America."
This of course is pure recitation of the greater lie promulgated by Stomach Staples Scott and his cadre of disinformation specialists, one of which is Hobie. Other more famous ones include Wilcock, Fulford, and dead Keenan. But there were many more. They preach that they are the messengers of a plan in action to replace our government and our financial system. They provide solution to our problem. They will enrich the new "asset-backed" currencies and the new banking system" with their wealth that is stolen. They will be "leveling the playing field" as part of the move from fiat currencies to asset-backed currencies. All Hobie is doing is spreading the CFR / rogue aspect of the Pentagon party line about what they're going to do with all the assets they steal. Hobie is repeating Scott's lie which is just a copycat version of what the OITC and Dr. Ray C. Dam were trying to accomplish from the very beginning before Scott took them both down.
Hobie writes that in current Poofness newsletters, words from Poof are about the larger picture; words from Susan are often about Omega specifically; and words from Zap are focused on the "humanitarian projects" that await "arrival of very large sums of money provided by Chinese and European royals for humanitarian purposes."
LET'S GO BACK, J-BOY AND BAD MAN CIA / NSA HOBIE
Let's go back, J-Boy and Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who took over RMN, you're both terribly confused, especially you, here, CIA / NSA Hobie. The real Chinese and the European royals that are truthfully part of the story are the ones who are behind the Global Debt Facility, not any Dragon Family you might associate them with. No matter how many times you do it, no matter how much you cry about it, the "Chinese and European royals" about whom you speak are part of a larger global legal structure known as the Royal Families of the World. They, my friends, reign Supreme on the planet legally no matter what you, me, or Clif High might have to say about it. I've seen copies of Treaties that absolutely make me believe it to be true. Now, they have nothing to do with J-Boy or how Hobie is characterizing the "Chinese and European royals", a term which comes straight out of Keith Francis Scott's script of lies.
"Zap sometimes refers to the RV, but it's not his primary focus, and all he's doing on that topic is passing along information that's come to him from sources, whether publicly accessible ones or more confidential ones," Hobie writes. "He's waiting specifically for certain large sums to make their way through the gauntlet of banker regulations and banker greed, so specific projects can be funded and get underway. This matter is separate from the RV."
Yo, Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie, let's cut the crap and tell the truth for a change. How long's this been going on? For how long has Jerzy Babkowski, along with Wee Willie, Dougie Jones and the other multi personaltied con artists, come on week after week on the Landa China Global Humanas piggy back and promise "big payouts" in "two weeks"? This has been going on for years. So you Hobie are a L S O S. First three words are lying sack of. The fourth word rhymes with Schmidt.
No matter how you term it, Hobie, RV, CVR, PP, Historic Bonds, humanitarian programs, anyway you term it, it's all a lie, and there's no payoff for anyone you tell it to in the public. The only ones who get any kind of payoff are what you steal through donations sent to RMN. You've been doing that for many years. You took it all from Rayelan Allan. If I have anything to do with it I will spread the truth of your lies until the day you are arrested and tried for crimes against mankind. I wring my hands together and my jaws tighten with anticipation. I call it a smile. Crayford acts like he doesn't know what a smile is. But I think his hands are wringing together anyway.
TIME TO MAKE MY MOVE
"What we have to do is keep these people on the run until they run out of steam and either give up completely, die because they become a threat to their masters, or we catch and incarcerate them."
--- David P. Crayford, 4th of July, 2017
I got my hard black and gold laced sombrero on and I'm ready to do some dancing. I'm ready to play some D, and I'm not messing around. I've tied up the game at 29. It's been a rough whirlwind. Neither one of us was going to give an inch. Once I tied it up at 21, no one could put together two baskets in a row. No one could get a four point lead. Sam and I continued to exchange deuces until I tied it up again with a bull move inside.
The truth is exhaustion doesn't come close to describing the total fatigue that has consumed my body. I'm running on fumes at the moment. But the sombrero helps. I had it in the back seat of my car. And the shoes too. They'll definitely be infusing a little energy into the situation.
The hat will go well with my new shoes. It's not that kind of dancing I'm talking about, the kind I used to do when I could chuck and grind and lubricate my nights away so I could forget about the tomorrows of life. Now I have to work for it. I have to execute intelligence and experience. Youthful good looks no longer apply. Neither does the lubrication. I've got to use my energy and my smarts wisely because I'm not as old as I used to be so the only dancing I do these days is on the basketball court. And at the moment that is down to a minimum. But that is where my feet are at their quickest, my mind at its nimblest. It's hot, Sam acts like he's got more energy than I do, but he never sweats, unlike me, the sow in Egypt.
I figure now is the time for me to take out the rest of my aggressions, and Sam and the basketball court is all I got. I've been asked not to put so much aggression into my writing (I call it pent up passion) so it all has to be applied to my old home away from home, the blacktop of the local elementary school. Here's where I pull on my brand spanking new Steph Curry signature Under Armour shoes. I am so cool in these. This is what I had to settle for when Sam lost our bet.
Originally, and this was one of the original points of contention between Sam and I, among other major points of contention between Sam and I, before we decided to just come and settle things on the basketball court. But when I won, and the bet was that the loser had to pay the winner a brand new pair of basketball shoes, winner's choice, I chose the brand spanking new Blue Lonzo Ball specials. Sam had never heard of them before. But when I showed Sam the BBB price tag of $495 he reneged on our bet.
Then I showed him that the $495 was only if you wore size 12. My huge sixteen triple wides were going to cost Sam $695. He didn't believe it. I showed him LaVar Ball's ad. Sam saw the $695 price tag for my huge shoes, and he turned from dark brown to red. I knew he was mad. But I still wanted my Big Baller Brand "Independence Day Collection" shoes that Lonzo Ball launched on the 4th of July at $495 although that's not actually how much they would cost in my size.
So my celebration was short lived because Sam didn't want to live up to his end of the bet. He was a welcher, but I took him off the hook by letting him buy me my Steph Currys that I wear right now. I wanted to buy the Jayson Tatum signature specials but there weren't any Jayson Tatum signature specials. So I went with the World Champion. Which is only part of the reason Sam has such a bad attitude as we play. He hates the Warriors, he hates California, he hates the shoes, he hates LaVar Ball, he hates the price he had to pay for my shoes, although they were a lot cheaper than the Big Baller Brand shoes, he hated our bet to start with, and now he's trying to take it out on me by dribbling fast up the court making me run and play some defense.
STEPH CURRY'S SHOES HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH GDF BUT THEY MAKE ME FEEL LIGHTER
My Steph Curry signature specials are light as air. I feel like I'm floating on them as I run back and play D. It's the same thing with Crayford and I and the things we write. We've totally got the bad guys like Fulford and Jerzy Babkowski back peddling and on the run. And that's what we do. That's why I keep writing and that's why Crayford keeps encouraging me.
"What we have to do is keep these people on the run until they run out of steam and either give up completely, die because they become a threat to their masters, or we catch and incarcerate them," Crayford says to me at my barbecue on the 4th of July, when we were talking about GDF thieves. "What one needs to look at Al is the history of America. Since inception, America has continuously gone from one financial disaster to another because they are not financially disciplined and never have been, so to give America the 'International Reserve Currency' position after WW II was madness to say the least because that irresponsibility has followed through to the present day creating in part the problems we have today across the world."
WHY DID KISSINGER RATTLE THE CRAZY CANUCK'S CAGE?
Then Crayford and I got into talking about Kissinger, one of my favorite subjects, which somehow ended up rattling Benny the Fulford's cage. Crayford confirms with me that Kissinger wrongfully claimed to be the sole signatory to the GDF. He also corrects me regarding my belief the Russians were negotiating with Kissinger. The Russian government "will not negotiate with him," Crayford says. "The real facts are that Kissinger was requested to go to Russia for meetings." There will be no negotiations.
At the same time that the Russians were not negotiating with Kissinger the Patriarch of Russia made arrangements to meet with the Pope in Cuba. They were not negotiating either. In Russia Kissinger was bluntly informed that Russia knew the truth about who really owned the vast wealth of assets and accounts associated with the Collateral Accounts and that neither Kissinger nor America had legal control or use of any of it. And I wonder how Putin could not recently have said the same thing to Trump. The same with Lavrov to Tillerson. Global finances and security are huge issues. Syria supplying ISIS rebels in the Philippines to fight a cover war to help protect supply lines to steal vast amounts of recovered yet still unremoved gold.
"The same information was passed to the Pope by the Russian Patriarch in Cuba," Crayford confirms. "The Russian Patriarch informed the Pope of the same thing and he told the Pope that Russia would not support the Vatican in respect of their fraudulent antics with the GDF. Kissinger was told that the Russians would not allow him to tell them what to do and they would do what was legally correct. Kissinger was told to find his and America's way out / solution of the situation. Kissinger went back to America for discussion with his colleagues, and then replied to Russia stating that he and America would do it their way, which Russia did not accept."
Russia had told Kissinger, the CFR, and the banking Rothschild cabal that the letter of the law would be the new rule to follow. Kissinger, the CFR, and the banking Rothschild cabal decided to respond in the opposite direction. It's their nature. They didn't get where they were on the verge of controlling humanity and the planet by following the letter of the law. They controlled us by making up the law on the way to global domination, only the world ganged up against them. And here we are.
Kissinger, as head of the Council on Foreign Relations, the quasi governmental secret society spin off that plays a major hand in dictating global U.S. policy, saw to it that the "cabal" increased "the activities against the GDF / ITC and against the world so that America retains its No. 1 position in the World...," Crayford says. "Since those days, which is not all that long ago, America has increased their activities against the GDF and the ITC because they now know that to lose their position as the World's primary protector, an unofficial position, and the International Reserve Currency status, America will be no different to every other country and will probably suffer more than most over a number of years. The position will not change immediately and that is why you see all this Trump / Putin BS in the international press and media around the world."
What has happened since is the tide has changed. The cabal is being hammered to smithereens and both Putin and Trump have played significant rolls in holding the sledge hammer, even though the mainstream media and the Internet alternate media do not reflect this. But evidence can be seen everywhere, and the European octogenarian solicitor Crayford notices one major point. "Unfortunately, or as it appeared at the time and at present, the election of Trump as President may yet upset Kissinger and his colleagues' plans, but that has yet to be seen."
BENNY THE FRAUD FULFORD RESPONDS TO AMERICAN LAWYER. WHY?
For some reason my July 4th barbecue conversation with David P. Crayford attracted a lot of attention. The timing of the article was nice and it was a solid informative piece, but why did it attract so much attention? People were writing about it like Benny the Fraud Fulford did in an article released on Rumor Mill News on July 7, 2017, entitled, Ben Fulford: 'Sounds like "American Lawyer" and David Crayford provided a missing link for me in this article'. Fulford's article was posted by Bad Man CIA / NSA Hobie who took over RMN here...
In this RMN posting there was a subheading: Did David P. Crayford really visit American Lawyer last night? Semi-retired RMN agent igots2no sends a link. This appears to have been posted by CIA / NSA Mr. Confusion at RMN who is Peter Ulrich.
Fulford's original piece that was reposted on RMN is found here...
"While we hear their buzz words like 'Cabal' 'Deep State' and similar labels," Benny Fulford writes, "we almost never see a face to the ones who think they are the sole signatory to the collateral accounts and are behind the blockage of these accounts, so they are never used for the benefit of humanity." Say what? Who? Where? What is the Fraud talking about? I think he's talking to you, Crayford.
Let's recite a little history for the Fraud. Benny, sit on my big fat knee and listen up, little boy. Dr. Ray C. Dam who your boss Stomach Staples Keith Francis Scott character assassinated and nearly totally destroyed was the original "face to the ones who think they are the sole signatory to the collateral accounts" of whom you speak, okay. Capisce? He was appointed to run the OITC, and he was the Legal Heir, Owner, and Sole Arbiter of the entire Global Debt Facility.
He was a secret. Did you see what the CIA and Stomach Staples Keith Francis Scott did to him. Dr. Ray C. Dam was the face and owner of the GDF and he was disappeared. The new ITC, the present Legal Heir, Owner, and Sole Arbiter of the entire GDF is literally in protective hiding. He will be forever. And so you get David P. Crayford for the messages the ITC wants you to hear and I get to bring you the intelligence scraps that fall under the table. Only we had a lot of scraps to feast on on the 4th of July.
"Henry Kissinger, who needs no introduction is that person and I invite all of you to read the above article written by 'American lawyer' and confirmed by David Crayford," the Fraud Fulford writes. "It lends an explanation as to why Kissinger has been talking to Vladimir Putin. I invite you to read the article above and comment if you wish."
Again, he's right. But you will notice that Scott's cabal GDF little mice thieves run around with a job to do and they don't waste their words. There's a purpose to each syllable of script that they speak. So when Fulford lobs what amounts to a compliment toward Crayford and myself you know he's up to something. What is it? What's his payoff?
What the Fraud is doing reminds me of what happened this exact time last year when Crayford shook the world with his expose involving Philippine politicians and bankers who were working in cahoots with cabal assets like Jerzy Babkowski and Karen Hudes in stealing 3,500 metric tons worth of gold bars that was stolen out of the Philippines and shipped off to another country and turned into $3 Trillion USD that was printed in $100 denominations by a Thai energy company in Thailand. Now how fishy was that? Crayford's must read blockbuster is found here...
Dead as a Dodo Neil Keenan back in the days when he was still alive wrote about what Crayford exposed, demonized Crayford's wonderful work, and tried to take the 4th of July spirit and credit away from the ITC spokesman. This was last year at the 4th of July, and Keenan's dead now and walking with Elvis and Michael Jackson but Benny the Fraud Fulford is 2017's version of let's try to steal your thunder because we got nothing new to say, that's why he tried to associate his name with Crayford and my wonderful July 4th 2017 piece, which can be found here...
So again, is that why Benny the Fraud Fulford and the cabal he works for brought attention and exposure to Crayford's 4th of July message for the second straight year. Or could there be a more nefarious, deeper purpose associated with Fulford's intent?
MORE NEFARIOUS, DEEPER PURPOSE ASSOCIATED WITH FULFORD'S INTENT
If Fulford were playing basketball his coach would have cited him for telegraphing his pass. Here, it's in his words as the Fraud tells us his true motive, or at least one of his motives, is to rewrite Crayford's script of 4th of July information. Fulford wants you to know Scott's version of what Crayford was trying to say. "First of all, we both seem to have our own direct sources who confirm that Henry Kissinger is indeed laying claim to be the sole signatory for the collateral accounts," Fulford writes. "Our sources also agree that Kissinger obtained this claim fraudulently."
So the Fraud appears to be pulling himself in line with what Crayford revealed on the 4th of July. So what is Fulford looking for? To add to the Kissinger equation? Oh yeah, that's right. Benny can grab the world's attention and pretend someone's trying to assassinate him again. Benny needs sympathy. Like dead Keenan used to. Benny needs donations. Since the world spotlight has been on what Crayford has said about Kissinger, let's bring the world into Benny's POV where the cabal tries to kill him. Didn't dead Keenan just try that one last year?
"I can add from my own sources, that Kissinger arranged for me to visit Bougainville where some mercenary troops tried to kill me," Fulford writes. "While I was there Kissinger managed to convince or blackmail the Japanese Emperor into signing off on a 4.3 quadrillion yen bond (actually it was 5 quadrillion yen but 7000 trillion had been paid out in advance)."
Yes, we are supposed to believe that it's all Kissinger's fault and he's stealing all the GDF and trying to knock off Benny the Fraud while he's at it. But who got the 7,000 trillion yen advance payment? The Fraud then agrees on another point made by Crayford through me. "Kissinger is, according to my Japanese royal family sources, hoping to use this money to finance a world government and is flying around the world using his connections to try to make this happen," Benny Fulford writes.
But here is where we come to the climax of Fulford's fraudulent compliment of Crayford and American Lawyer. This is where Fulford tells us what he wants out of all this now that he's brought your attention through us to him.
I'M THE ONE THAT NAMED YOU BENNY THE FRAUD
"However, David Crayford once again slanders me by calling me a fraud," Fulford writes. I ask myself where am I the American Lawyer in all of this discussion? I call you a fraud all the time, Benny, why don't you mention that? In fact, I'm the one that named you Benny the Fraud.
"He says the net is closing in on me and that I am being reduced to begging," Benny the Fraud Fulford whines. In poker parlance, Benny, if you're playing a spade then you're calling a spade a spade, so Mr. Crayford is calling you a spade. Now Benny has to admit Mr. Crayford might in fact be right to a certain degree.
"It is a fact that Finance Minister Taro Aso, who works for the French branch of the Rothschilds, arranged a bogus tax lien claiming I owed 10 years' worth of payroll taxes and consumption taxes that I had already paid," Fulford writes. "Then, as it became clear I would not be able to pay off even those bogus taxes, they arranged to have my paypal account shut down. In other words, these people are resorting to fraud to shut down my legitimate income from subscribers to my newsletter and from book publishing in Japan." That's what they do to criminal convict Canucks in Japan.
CRAYFORD, THROUGH HIS WORDS, HAS REVEALED THAT HE IS A ROTHSCHILD AGENT
"Crayford, through his words, has revealed that he is a Rothschild agent."
---- Benny the Fraud Fulford, July 6, 2017
It's such a funny quote I had to write it down twice. Now let's make it three times.
"Crayford, through his words, has revealed that he is a Rothschild agent," Fulford whines, and I laugh again. If that isn't the second worst case of the pot calling the kettle black I don't know what is. It takes one to know one is another thing Jerzy's dad used to tell him with the stupid story which Fulford should consider now.
This is where Fulford has again slipped into the hallucination of the true bottom line reality that concerns cabal faces everywhere. If this article by Fulford is to be treated as a reflection of what the cabal through Kissinger through Scott through Fulford truly believe deep inside their little reptilian brains to be their greatest concern then here it is reflected in this powerfully subtle line.
"Also, I do not think humanity wants all of its money to be controlled by a single, secret individual," Fulford writes. "As I have always said, the creation of money should be a transparent, publicly owned utility and not a private monopoly." It is exactly that kind of logic that got you fired from your fake Forbes.com editing job, Mr. Fraud.
That's the kind of thinking that led Stomach Staples Keith Francis Scott to destroy Dr. Ray C. Dam, the first appointed ITC. That's the kind of thinking that destroyed the OITC which was created as a housing tool to process the Global Debt Facility and administer it into the global asset backed economy to benefit all of mankind. The Cabal knows that the ITC does in fact own all of the GDF, and some of it is being used to benefit humanity in certain parts of the world, and the rest of it will one day be used to benefit all of humanity all over the world. The cabal knows that.
Crayford has been telling the cabal that for the last ten years. Just in case they weren't sure. That's why the cabal speaking through their spokesperson Benny the Fraud Fulford says, "I do not think humanity wants all of its money to be controlled by a single, secret individual."
"The ITC," Mr. Crayford just wrote to me, sends you, Benny the Fraud Fulford, his "Duterte middle finger" as his "measured response" to your last line. "Nobody, Mr. Fulford, asked for your opinion on the matter," Crayford concludes.
CONTROLLED BY A SINGLE, SECRET INDIVIDUAL
"I do not think humanity wants all of its money to be controlled by a single, secret individual."
----- Benny the Fraud Fulford, July 6, 2017
By the way, that quote by Benny the fraud Fulford says it all. That is what the rogue aspect of the Pentagon is afraid of. That is what Stomach Staples Keith Francis Scott fights against. That single, secret individual is real, his name is the International Treasury Controller, and he operates on behalf of humanity. He does not operate based on what Benny the Fraud Fulford or his upper-tier handler Scott say. In fact, the ITC so very much wants to see both Fulford and Scott committed to extended stays in the ITC's new and expanding prison system accommodations. I'm not sure if it's a secret prison or not. I'm going to have to ask Mr. Crayford. We all know how much he loves to give out secrets. Not.
WOULD A ROTHSCHILD AGENT REALLY EXPOSE ANOTHER ROTHSCHILD AGENT, BENNY?
A wonderful follow up piece was attached to Fulford's RMN posting called, Reader wonders whether one Rothschild agent would really expose another. It was posted on July 8th, 2017, by NSA / CIA Mr. Confusion at RMN. It was a direct response to Fulford's above posting.
The author begins the piece as if he knows Fulford in person. "Hi Ben," he writes. "My friends over at RMN have posted my original comments to you and your response in a single piece, but that is ok. I do believe, your comments start with 'First of all, we both seem to have...'."
The author has tried to write to Fulford before. He is trying to respond to the Fraud's statement regarding the appointed spokesperson for the International Treasury Controller who is the one person who legally owns all the wealth associated with the Global Collateral Accounts.
"Please let me comment on your remarks that David Crayford is a Rothschild agent?" the article says. "Is it possible for a Rothschild agent to expose another Rothschild agent when they are both claiming to be tied into the collateral accounts? No chance in hell, right? American Lawyer wrote the piece which linked in the above article. Don't kid yourself, American Lawyer would never write such an article without first talking about the situation, which did happen when they met on the 4th of July, along with 'Sam'. Henry Kissinger is a Rothschild agent and in my opinion the head of the snake, exposing him is the exact opposite, in light. Everybody reading this, let that sink in, Kissinger was the architect to the Petrodollar, along with their minions, the House of Saud. Kissinger wants to use the collateral accounts at will, without it ever seeing the light. American Lawyer, David Crayford and many others are exposing the theft and illegal use of the accounts for their own agenda and the thrashing down of the 'useless eaters'."
The piece was signed "in light" with the initials "D.G.".
THE SUN, THE MOON AND THE TRUTH
"Light wins, every time because you cannot hide three things," the writer who signs the article, "Useless eater," writes. "The Sun, the moon and the truth."
CRYPTOCURRENCIES, A SOMBRERO, AN ELBOW TO THE HEAD, AND THE SECRET 4TH AMIGO
"It has become obvious we cannot wait forever for these global collateral accounts to work for humanity so we are bypassing the old system using asset backed crypto-currencies. We will use assets that the Khazarians cannot possibly claim as theirs."
----- Benny the Fraud Fulford, July 6, 2017
The elbow to the head can be a unique art form. It's part of every major American sport. Hockey players need it to ram opponents heads into the boards. Football players need it to instill fear into a young opposing linebacker. In basketball a good shot to the side of the head or the rib cage tends to help create separation.
Basketball players are so athletic and it is such a high flying contact sport that you really probably should wear helmets to truly protect yourself from potential serious injury, but then that would turn it into a completely different sport. Like ice hockey in tight shorts. Then it becomes wrestling.
But a good elbow if well placed to the opponent's temple can not only send shivers through his spine but it can knock his black and gold sombrero halfway across the court. If delivered with enough intent it can completely temporarily stun the defender just long enough for you to get away with whatever it is you need to do next, like rebound, or put back up a missed shot, or drive past the stunned defender for an uncontested layup, which is basically what Sam just did to me, and where I find myself at this exact second, dazed and on one knee.
As I rub my right temple I swear I can feel an elbow indentation. I really don't have time to examine the entire situation because Sam's about to go lay it in and tie the score. At this exact second I lead Sam in our marathon Bataan Death March basketball game by the score of 40 to 38. We've been in overtime ever since it was 21 to 19.
I've had several good scoring opportunities to put game one on ice, but I've blown each one. I have bricked several "gimme's" right under the basket and I can only blame it on my lack of focus, near complete exhaustion, and the good hard fouls Sam commits against me every time I try to shoot the ball. So now it's my turn.
I pull the remainder of Sam's elbow out of my ear, get up off my knee, step quickly around my squished sombrero, and I go after him.
THE HORSE COLLAR TACKLE IS NOT A GOOD BASKETBALL PLAY
Another great basketball play that sometimes can come in handy is something I learned when I was a kid from my older brother in our back yard and it's called the horse collar tackle. That's kind of where you go and wrap the inside of your forearm and elbow and bicep around the other guy's neck and take him down.
Cowboys sometimes try to do this with young cattle at rodeos. The Celtics Kevin McHale once did this to Kurt Rambis of the Lakers. That's not what good sports do in basketball, but sometimes that's what you just have to do if you've lost your senses on an unreasonably hot day, and that's what I do with Sam.
It was a ridiculous play I have to admit it. It was a cheap shot, and it just has no business in basketball. It doesn't belong on the hardwood. Or the hot asphalt. And I realized all of that - right after I had taken Sam out.
Sam missed the basket, which was a miracle, and it was what mattered most. I am still up by two. Sam was a little slow getting back up but he'll be fine. Unfortunately, however, when he does finally get up, his eyes have rolled up into the back of his head, and he looks like this crazed Devil worshipper, so we have to square off.
This look is not unusual for Sam. That's how he looks when he wants to inflict mayhem. And sometimes when he wakes up in the morning.
I've been in this situation with Sam so many times in the past that it launches me straight into a serious bout with Deja vous. In the bottom corner of my left eye I can see my stomped-on foot-imprinted sombrero on the ground and based on the littler size of the footprint there is no question it's Sam's. Red fills my eyes that look back up at Sam.
Now, Sam, in his own right, for a wiry smallish about 5 foot 10 inch, maybe 145 pounds totally soaking wet, is actually a really tough guy. He's always been that way. When I was really young and before Sam was married to my sister we used to party it down on the weekends and go out and chase fine ladies, drink a lot, and sometimes we'd end up fighting dudes who were messing with the ladies that were supposed to be with us. It was a lot of fun. But then you know you get to know someone, and since Sam and I were gonna soon be related, we got to know each other probably all too well. We knew each other so well in fact that we discovered in each other those little personality traits that are generally so unwelcome in social human circles. And so, after time, we just started fighting each other over our trace personality trait differences which we just couldn't tolerate from each other any more. It didn't matter, when or where, we were going to go out at night and fu*ck or fight and if there were no available ladies, and no one else around who was worthy to fight, then we'd just fight each other.
Unfortunately, I think we learned that one from my Irish granddaddy and his brother. My granddaddy and his family didn't have much money when they were growing up so he and my uncle used to go down to the docks and look for work or for someone who was looking to fight. If they couldn't find work or someone to fight, they'd buy a bottle of cheap booze and eventually they'd just drop the gloves and they'd fight each other, right there on the docks. That was kind of like Sam and I in our thirties.
Then, as we got older, we mellowed a little bit, our bodies slowed down, we became wiser to the rules of the multi verse and how we should operate under those rules to avoid as much self inflicted pain as possible. Then we became civil toward one another and stopped fighting it out with each other. We still fought it out with everybody else. So Sam and I haven't had a good knockdown drag out fight with each other in at least two decades. But now we face each other with tightened fists and clenched jaws. I didn't like the painful throbbing in my eye or the malevolent look in Sam's eye. I think that was the one he used when he killed that bad dude in Indonesia. Or was it Malaysia. The story goes it was a very bad man who had hurt a lot of people and deserved to go to sleep for good, and Sam says it was all in self defense, but I'll bet that Sam had that exact same deadly stare back then, the one he was aiming at me right now.
There was so much going on in the world and everybody was at war with everybody else, including Americans versus Americans, and now here Sam and I look like we're about to commit mutual mayhem.
I take a deep breath and then another. I actually start to gain a rhythm so I breathe more. It feels good and I don't feel like I want to kill Sam quite as badly as I did just a minute ago. And then I surprise myself. My fists drop down to my side and I turn away and walk over and grab my squished sombrero. I wipe off Sam's footprint, bang out the bigger dents, and I put it back on. I walk off the court, and I grab the basketball and I walk back up to Sam.
"My ball, 40 to 38, my favor, game basket," I say. "Let's go."
I toss him a chest pass to check the ball but he doesn't look up in time and the ball bounces square off his chest with a thud and he does not look happy about it. Sam's face contorts as I know he wants to say something but he just seems to turn redder in apparent greater anger but remains silent.
The ball rolls back to me and I pick it up. "Let's go, I'm taking it out," I say, and I start to dribble.
"It's a foul," Sam yells. "What do you mean it's your out?"
I hold up my dribble and I laugh. "What do you mean a foul? I didn't hear you call anything."
Sam hooks his right arm and swings it through the air violently. "You almost ripped my head off," he says. "Then you slammed me into the standard. And it's a foul! My ball." Sam slaps the ball out of my hands and takes it from me.
I pound my right elbow into my left palm with a clap. "What about the elbow to the jaw?" I say. "And look what you did to my sombrero." I pull it off my head and show him the damage. He can still see his Adidas heal print on the mangled brim.
Sam grimaces. "I didn't mean to do that," he says. "I was trying to go in for a layup."
Sam and I finally calm down enough to agree that yes we had fouled each other, that they both should have been called, but since neither one was called at the time, they'll just nullify each other, and it will be my ball out. Only Sam doesn't agree that it's my ball out. He wants the ball. I tell him I'll shoot a jumper for it, if I make it it's my ball. A miss is Sam's ball. He agrees.
I slap the ball out of Sam's hand, shoot the jumper, hit nothing but net. "My ball out," I say, and I start dribbling. Now I'm just trying to put the pressure on Sam, but then he does something that really irritates me.
He rips my sombrero off my head and Frisbees it over to the sideline. Again, I pull up my dribble. I'm incensed even though my sombrero did look cool as a flying saucer. "What'd you do that for?" I say.
"We're playing basketball," Sam says. "We're not Mexican hat dancing with a Mariachi band."
"Oh," I say. "I didn't know that." My hands drop to my hips, and I breathe heavily through my mouth since my nasal passages are clogged and I can't think of any other retort for what Sam had just said.
Sam scowls as he dismisses my sombrero with a flip of his hand. "Why do you bring that here on the basketball court anyway?" he says.
"I told you," I say. I breathe deeply one more time, trying to slow the pounding of my heart, and I dribble the ball one more time for rhythm. "Because I'm the 4th Amigo, okay," I say. "Only they don't know about me, yet. But they will. In part 3."
Sam stares vacantly over toward the sideline as if there might be someone out there, somewhere, with some semblance of sanity who he might be able to talk to; somebody invisible, maybe, or a disconnected personality in another realm who might be able to help him make sense of what I am trying to say. I had explained it all to him earlier, before we started playing. That was when we nearly got into our first fistfight over cryptocurrencies, and how I had gotten him involved, and he finally broke down and bought some Bitcoin, and how it had lost nearly half it's value in less than a week of Sam purchasing it, and, well, Sam just isn't really happy with me about anything these days. The world is unhappy with America. So watch out for cheap elbows to the head.