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Friday, June 10, 2016

Therapy Is Murder or Why I Came To Love My Personal Trainers

The rehab therapy has me pretty tender, so I'm going to repost a couple of the old Room Eight pieces...I'll try and find some good ones.

By the way, total bombshell Latina woman, then a bonus lovely young Black woman. Who has it better than me?

The Scorpion And The Frog - The Ongoing Saga Of Wall Street

The Scorpion And The Frog - The Ongoing Saga Of Wall Street

I'm certain that you've all heard this story...but do you really know it?

A scorpion and a frog meet on the bank of a stream and the scorpion asks the frog to carry him across on its back because the scorpion cannot swim. The frog asks, "How do I know you won't sting me?" The scorpion says, "Because if I do, I will die too."

The frog is satisfied, and they set out, but in midstream, the scorpion stings the frog. The frog feels the onset of paralysis and starts to sink, knowing they both will drown, but has just enough time to gasp "Why?"

The scorpion replies: "It's my nature..."

So...to correlate this with the title of this posting: we all know that Wall Street is private with their successes, but public with their losses; in other words, when they win, THEY WIN, but when they lose, WE ALL LOSE.

Why have we put up with this for so long?

They are caught, and time and time again, they insist that they can police themselves, and so, laws that would absolutely prohibit the stealing of our monies are never passed, and time and time again, the bastards STEAL FROM US YET AGAIN.

How many frogs must die before we clamp down on that scorpion?

This Popular Weed Killer Wreaks Havoc on Animals and Is Probably Hurting Us, Too

An Idea To Pay Off The National Debt - Tax Financial Transactions One Percent

Got a chance to do some fun shopping at Fairway this weekend. After polishing off our repast,  I tinkered with a couple of PCs in my humble abode.
Yes...I did say couple. I have one hunk of junk that works best with a Linux installation...but I think it finallly bit the big one. At any rate, I have a very low-tech PC that I use to listen to tunes.
And, so it was on Sunday morning, that I came to select a two-hour show from INN World Report's Rule Of Law Radio - Free Speech Radio at Its Best:
Posted in 2011 INN World Report on 05/06/2011 12:00 am by innworldreportradio
Rebroadcast of 04-07-11.
Hour 1 guest Ernie Chambers former Nebraska State Senator.
INN_Radio_2011-04-07_64k.mp3

Hour 2 guest Webster Tarpley (http://tarpley.net).
INN_Radio_2011-04-07_16k.mp3
Enjoy the show...especially hour #2 - Webster Griffin Tarpley has some very powerful insights to pass along...but what I wish to bring to your attention is something the host, Tom Kiley, brought up in both hours of the show.
He noted that while you and I are mandated to paying 8.75% tax on transactions, Wall Street isn't so mandated.
He stated that in just one year, Wall Street made financial transactions in the amount of 3.7 QUADRILLION DOLLARS.
Let's spell that out, shall we?
That number is, once again, $3,700,000,000,000,000,000.00 - an impressive sum, wouldn't you say?
So...what if we were to tax that at, say...1%?
I believe the amount accrued would more than pay off the national debt, plus over-fund every ailing program in America, and possibly cover foreign expenditures.
So...remind me as to why Wall Street was bailed out again?


Submitted by Jim kainz (not verified) on Tue, 05/17/2011 - 1:23pm.


           $600 trillion derivatives market     =    opportunity to reduce National Debt                                                                                       by an additional 1/2 $ trillion yearly


A small 0.5% transfer fee on the $600 trillion Derivatives market would pay off the debt without cuts in Social Security, Medicare or Medicaid.  It would raise $500 billion per year.
 
Reference:  How to Pay Off the National Debt by Kainz available at Barnes and Noble or amazon.com
Submitted by Air Max 2011 (not verified) on Tue, 05/17/2011 - 11:45pm.
Banks have let us down, but the answer is to reform the banks, not tax financial transactions  Air Max 2011
My plan reduces the national  debt, and fast. So fast, in fact, that economists worry that we're going to run out of debt to retire.? Feb
But it would be equally wrong to allow the national debt to double to 80 per cent of GDP a decade from now
 
Rock Hackshaw's picture
Submitted by Rock Hackshaw on Fri, 05/20/2011 - 10:54am.
When Charles Barron ran for Mayor in 2005, I advised him to go for a stock transfer tax of one per cent. If memory serves me right, I believe it was in place prior to the Koch administration. I saw it as a way of opening up another revenue stream.

Submitted by Frank @ debtsettlement.com (not verified) on Fri, 05/20/2011 - 3:43pm.
There are many ways to handle the national debt. So why are we having such a problem doing it? Because every single way involves taking money from the rich!!!! Oh My Dear God! Did I just say anyone would take some money from the rich???
And.. there's the other alternative to cut Medicare along with any othe rprogram which currently even slightly helps the poor.
Obviously the government realizes that none of the poor have the right of a voice so that's exactly what they'll do! Cut any money going to them to shut them up completely.
 This is not America... is Slavery back on!

Submitted by Vincenzo (not verified) on Mon, 05/23/2011 - 8:37am.
Rock Hackshaw: "When Charles Barron ran for Mayor in 2005, I advised him to go for a stock transfer tax of one per cent."
How in the name of sanity did he not take that ball and roll to victory with it?!?
National "Debt" - ERASED.
Responsibity restored to Wall Street - DONE.
America restored to its former greatness - it never really left...just hidden under a bushel by the greedy bastards who want us all relegated to hand-to-mouth.
RESTORE THE GLASS-STEAGALL ACT!
Submitted by adam7962 on Sun, 10/23/2011 - 3:10am.
It is a very good and informative article about energy indeed. It is great to have such a nice articles about environmental friendly energy production. I hope to see more articles in future…… Indigo - Upper West Side
 Permanently changing a species: What could go wrong?

Don't Waste Your Beautiful Minds On Garbage

posted by Vincent Nunes

Last Thursday, I was saddened to discover that Abe George was no longer running for the office of Brooklyn District Attorney. I heard the news just as it was being announced over the airwaves that evening. That sadness, however, was mitigated by the idea that now we are going to bear witness to quite the event: Hynes vs. Thompson, with Abe George in Thompson's corner.
Oh, bubbie...do you really want all of the headache that's sure to come with this? Brooklyn D.A. was such a waste of everyone's time - I wrote that I was going to review the last three episodes, but you know what? I decided not to waste my beautiful mind on that hot garbage.
Jabbar Collins' lawsuit should have you making Yoo-Hoo in your Depends right now, if you aren't doing so naturally.
The writer, Shmarya Rosenberg of FailedMessiah.com, begins the piece thus:
"[Michael]. Vecchione is a proud and confident fellow. As recently as 2006, he declared in a court affidavit that “I and I alone determined the course of our investigation.” He insisted, “I still have a clear recollection of it.” Under questioning by Mr. Collins’s lawyer last month, Mr. Vecchione suffered rapid memory loss. Asked why his signature appeared to be forged on key documents, and asked about all manner of irregularities, Mr. Vecchione took rhetorical refuge in a forest of iterations of “I don’t recall.” He says these words over 300 times.…"
And need I mention the Sam Kellner lawsuit?
I'd put my favorite Ben Stern quote here, but that would just be mean
In other news...Mike's soda ban went into the gutter, as you all well know - Bloomberg's ban on big sodas is unconstitutional: appeals court I'm not gloating.
Really.
I will, however, take issue with this quote: "Bloomberg also said that more than 2,000 New Yorkers had died from diabetes since March 12, when the law was struck down just one day before it was to take effect."
Oh, sure...and if we had just obeyed your utterly bankrupt edict, we could have saved those 2,000 wayward souls, right?
Your soda size ban would have rid them of their disease!
"You are all HEALED, by the power of my soda size ban! Aren't you all glad I had a hundred million bucks to blow on a re-election that I shouldn't have had in the first place? I barely beat a sleepwalking Bill Thompson by four percentage points! Imagine if I had some competition - I might have had to send even more of those mailings to your domiciles!"
The homeless could have erected shelters out of that wasted card paper.
I wrote a piece regarding the fluorescent lamps that were to be mandated by law to replace our incadescent bulbs that described the hazards that these bulbs posed to you and I.
One of the 'incentives" to using said bulbs was that we were supposed to enjoy a hugely extended lifetime.
I'm here to tell you that this claim is UTTER BUPKIS.
I found the following information on a complaint forum:
Name of Product: Mini-Spiral 13 W


Manufacturer: Fujian Joinluck Electronic Enterprise Co. Ltd


Date of Manufacture: January, 2002 through April, 2003. The date code is BHWWYY or BHWWY where WW signifies the number of the week that the product was produced and YY or Y signifies the year in which the product was manufactured. Therefore, date code BH0702 signifies that the lamp was manufactured in the 7th week of 2002, or BH342 signifies that the lamp was manufactured in the 34th week of 2002.


Hazard: The lamps were manufactured with parts that UL did not investigate. These parts can fail and melt a hole in the enclosure, posing a fire hazard and exposing the user to hazardous voltage. These lamps are not authorized to bear the UL Mark.


Identification: On the product: The units are marked “Globe Mini-Spiral, 13 W, 120V, 60Hz, 225mA". The products also bear an unauthorized UL Mark with the UL file number “E197131"
In the past, when I was living in my bachelor pad, I had one of these bad boys FLAME OUT and drop onto my carpet not four feet from my head.
The model in question was installed and lasted for less than one bloody month.
Explain that, please.
Think about this, also...these bulbs aren't just supposed to be thrown into the trash, like our light bulbs of old. They contain mercury, and present further dangers to you and I.
I'm going to ask someone in the know as to just how exactly this bulb should be discarded.
I'll post that information once it's been received.
You know...it's absolutely a possibility that we would, in November, have welcomed Anthony Weiner in as Mayor of New York City, if he hadn't...you know...shown everyone his.
Understand this, Anthony - you can stick it out (my God - I just made a funny without even trying at ALL!) if you wish, and you may well actually win; but the first casualties will be the joke writers for EVERY LATE NIGHT SHOW IN EXISTENCE.
New York will be the butt (come on!) of jokes all over the world for FOUR SOLID YEARS.
Maybe you should stay home and enjoy your family. Why don't you give Huma a big hug for being a trooper?
Tell her the big guy says she deserves it.

General Mills Partners with Organic Valley to Help Conventional Dairy Farms Transition to Certified Organic

Et Tu, Metro?

I hope that what I am about to reveal to you is not standard policy at Metro.
Metro is one of the free daily newspapers offered to New Yorkers. The publication is also offered in Boston and Philadelphia. I prefer their publication because they actually made the effort to place staples in the spine to bind the pages. As a free daily, you'll find copies of it adorning subway platforms and seats...but at least, they're in one piece.
So...let's get to the meat of my latest piece. My last two postings have concerned the nature of high fructose corn syrup, or HFCS, in our soft drinks. I have done my own independent research into the properties of HFCS, and found them not to my liking.
I was very happy to see my position vindicated by today's Metro; first, in the polling: "Yesterday, we asked: is high fructose corn syrup an ingredient you avoid when buying food and drinks?"; 65% indicated that they do indeed avoid HFCS; 35% indicated they did not. The second instance was found in today's letters to Metro:
"RE: Corn Syrup: A Syrup By Any Other Name?: Corn Syrup is sugar the same way that anthrax is organic. Aside from the obesity issue, there are a host of impurities in the  corn syrup refining process that are not present in cane sugar. Similar to GMO producers who don't want their products labeled, the Corn Refiners Association is deliberately attempting to mislead a poorly informed public." - Kevin Kolack, Ph.D, Woodside
"High fructose corn syrup (HFCS) is not the same as sugar (sucrose). Most HFCS is 55 percent fructose and about 43 percent glucose, meaning it has about 25 percent excess fructose over glucose. Fructose increases serum triglycerides, increasing risk of heart disease and contributing to obesity. It is also the most chemically reactive of common sugars and forms formaldehyde, a carcinogen and promoter of asthma, among other adverse health effects. Changing the name is like putting a sugar coating on a toxic slurry." - Prof. Glen Lawrence, Yorkville
Thank you, gentlemen. It's nice to have independent verification of one's studies.
However, I wish to present to you something you have not seen on Metro's online article: my initial comment.
If you go to the page, you will not see any instance of my having posted said comment.
Metro...please say it isn't so.
Update @5:59 PM [Don't have the image properly uploaded as of yet...here's your chance to beat me to the punch, Metro - restore my faith in your publication.]
Update @9:50 PM [Never mind - please find the file attached below.]
Update @10:28 PM [Whoa! Something strange has occurred. Go to the Metro URL for yesterday's story - http://www.metro.us/newyork/national/article/635291--corn-sugar-a-syrup-by-any-other-name#commentbox - something seems to have posted.]

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Submitted by Varina (not verified) on Thu, 09/16/2010 - 9:57pm.
Metro copied your stuff.
Imitation.   The best compliment a writer can get
Here, I will discuss this very topic, in light of the very thing the article mentions having had happened, only with a different name, and a different formulation.

HFCS By Any Other Name Is Still The Same

Now there is a version of HFCS that contains 90% fructose, and so, it is going by the name fructose. There has to be something that can be done in that regard; this is utterly false advertising.

I'm going to listen to Dr. Ted Broer on the Hagmann and Hagmann Report - more tomorrow.

Thursday, June 9, 2016

Seeking Justice For John Giuca

Justice was not done today.

At 2:00 PM today at 320 Jay Street, Justice Danny Chun was to decide if falsely accused college student John Giuca was to be afforded a new trial, in the face of the many missteps of justice during his first trial.

As of this writing, John is headed back to jail, away from his family and friends and all others who know and love him.

My earlier piece on John, Justice For John Giuca, is the most read piece in my new blog run. I actually had readership in the thousands at one point, when the waterheads who bored hungry readers with their boring-ass diatribes and bean counter stories teamed together in their community bath house / bowl of egg drop soup and decided that I would be exiled from their island. Features of the site began to disappear, things like the Most Read Articles widget; then Recent Additions; it became apparent that, regardless of the fact that I had breathed new air into the deflated dirigible known as Room Eight, I was to be ejected from the cab.

I have made the error of not always knowing who the true players are. This happened in regards to my employment at a well-known medical facility. One of those present at my hiring never wanted me there, and was eventually able to engineer things so that I would have no choice but to refuse to be bullied into coddling the STUPID.

After a series of moves, I was again working the telephone help desk during the day shift. I can do Help Desk in my sleep, and once took 240 calls in one day. I have that documented. The contention came when I was told that, in addition to taking down the issue at hand, that I was also to write the requestor's name into the body of the ticket, because the lazy-ass supervisor, who could dress like Steve Harvey, but couldn't smell his shit, was too bloody retarded to click the mouse one extra time to take a look at to whom said ticket had been assigned.

I was tasked to add a description so that the issues could be properly resolved...but to have to add the name that's already present?!?

Kiss my ass in Macy's window.

I won't bore you with any more of those details, but suffice it to say that I wish this putz eternal ball cancer - I actually want his sack to hurt, even when it's GONE. After all, he was partly responsible, along with the rest of the Douche Crew, for the death of the shop steward. I'll save that story for another time; right now, John Giuca has the floor.

I was not present at the original trial. At the time, I had not ever heard of the Grid Kid Slaying; never heard of any Ghetto Mafia, and was not aware of John Giuca. At the time, people were probably still pretending to be unable to put on gloves and mimicking, "If it don't fit, just cut the bitch!" or some other bunch of stupid crap. I was mostly unaware of the name of the D.A. of Brooklyn, but that I had seen headshots accompanying articles on the Howard Beach debacle and other such high-profile cases.

Let's go forward to my Room Eight piece, A Mother's Day Story (this is re-posted after the piece). This detailed the meeting of Doreen Giuliano with journalist and naked hiker Christopher Ketcham, rainmaker John Kennedy O'Hara, and yours truly. Little did we know at the time what a long, strange trip this was going to be...

I've attended a number of the trials by now. However, April 20th, 2016, was supposed to be a different kind of day. John was supposed to be present, but some butterhead screwed things up, and he couldn't be present at the courtroom (even though the time had been pushed back and the trial set up for a bigger courtroom, as John has a huge amount of support from family and friends who know, as I do, that John is serving another man's sentence).

In my opinion, John would be released today, after the judge realized that multiple miscarriages of justice had occurred. Instead, he had actually planned to postpone this hearing, but upon hearing our collective groans, decided that the motion would be tried with John in absentia.

The prosecution had actually arranged to speak after Mark Bederow, John's new attorney, but Mark wisely requested that he speak after the prosecution attempted to justify their case.

We all listened as the nonsense began...and went on...and on...and on, until the lackey purportedly representing the People of Brooklyn finished with faux indignation that anyone would second-guess a verdict obtained by his office.

Then, Mark Bederow approached the microphone.

Mark proceeded, in short order, to put the lie to every bit of verbiage and oral garbage that had exited the prosecutor's stuttering mouth.He also did what I believed was the crowning achievement of his oration - he worked the facts of the case, and found precedent that clearly determined that John Giuca deserved a new trial, as the former trial had been tainted by prosecutorial misconduct.

Simply put, Assistant D.A. Anna Sigga Nicolazzi had, inadvertently or not (I'll leave my opinion out of it at this time) had performed a service for junkie stoolie John Avitto  by keeping him out of jail, when he was certain to have to serve a seven year prison sentence. Avitto, as you'll remember from the former piece, and from other articles, is the fellow who purported to have HEARD JOHN'S MUTE FATHER SPEAK.

I can't stress that enough.

Maybe he had nodded out to The Sixth Sense and was reliving it in a fever dream when he testified that the conversation had, in fact, occurred.

Here's where we are going to take a little trip of our own...to the pantry of the Ambassador Hotel in LA.

Jamie Scott Enyart was 15 at the time, and had obtained a press pass. He was able to obtain entrance into the campaign location, and was following the Democratic candidate Robert Francis Kennedy, brother of former president and victim of scumbaggery, John Fitzgerald Kennedy, through the venue. Following along right behind, and to the right of RFK, was rent-a-scumbag Thane Eugene Caesar. At some point, RFK came upon the crowd of well wishers, and a Palestinian, Sirhan Bishara Sirhan.

Hey, SBS...your parents sure were out there with the names, huh? But, I digress.

SBS pulls out an eight shot revolver, and begins to level it at RFK, when Rafer Johnson and Rosey Greer grabbed at the thin would-be assassin, and wrestled him to a table; amazingly, the atheletes mentioned as to the difficulty they had holding him down.

Shots, however, had rung out, and RFK was prone, a clip-on tie firmly grasped in his hands.

That tie belonged to Thane Eugene Caesar.

While this was happening, Jamie Scott Enyart was clicking away with his camera.

I mentioned ass to how two atheletes were restraining SBS...but what were the LAPD doing?

They were confiscating Enyart's camera.

There's a totally unbelievable story that continues from here, but I'm writing this to simply tell you that I can say with absolute certainty that Thane Eugene Caesar is responsible for the murder of Robert Francis Kennedy, and that Sirhan Bishara Sirhan was a mind-controlled decoy who was provided such a stupid motive, that it defies logic that no one else has put this together.

You see, I'm not lying, and if that stupid ass would be tempted into suing me, first of all, I don't have a pot to piss in.

Well, yes, I have a nicely beaten pan in which I make my nestled eggs, and other things...but not much else.

Also, if he were to do so, he would have to explain why his gun was drawn at the moment of RFK's death, and...why he no longer possesses said firearm, or as to whom it was given.

I don't think he wants to go there. Just stay wherever you are, scumbag. I've got your number.

I wrote all of that to tell you if I could piece together the truth of RFK's assassination, there's no way some little shit is going to be able to pull the wool over my eyes.

Learn to sleep with your back to the wall, because soon it's going to be a way of life.

Let's talk quickly about that idiot in the Bronx who thought it was a good idea to try to rape two women, and instead got his stupid head creased with a tire iron.

Reports indicate that he had been in and out of jail 19 times.

This, I assume, was during the time John has been in jail for someone else's murder.

How is that possible?

PLEA BARGAINS.

This fuckwit was plea bargained nineteen times.

First time, okay. Everyone makes a mistake. Of course, that didn't apply to John, right?

Second time...well, the courts are overcrowded...we have to think about the process...or some other such dopey platitudes.

Third time...now you're just being capricious with the lives of us out here, trying to make it through our days.

Realize, of course, for this bloody bastard to be out on the streets, menacing women in their own apartments, means that he must have been plea bargained NINETEEN TIMES. Either that, or he had the Keystone Kops as prosecutors. He should have been another notch in the belt of the Booty Bandit; instead, he was trying to make his own version of Three's Company, with him as Larry; luckily, Jack Tripper came home and knocked another one out of the park with his tire iron.

I am truly disappointed with Justice Danny Chun's decision today...but not as much as his family, which continues to be fractured by our imperfect system of justice.

Innocent people should not be in jail.

The guilty should not get coddled; let them serve their time, so that we can live our lives.

John Giuca wastes the opportunities of what could have been his life as a prosecutor instead avoiding shivs and prison dope fiends.

Yes, if you didn't know, John was attending law school.

More's the pity.

Without further ado...

A Mother's Day Story



It was a cold winter night in January 2008 when my cell phone rang. "Meet me at Floyd’s around midnight", said political dissident John O'Hara, "something is up." Floyd’s is one of those late night bars on Atlantic Avenue where we, the conspirators, would meet.  We would launch a campaign that night to free a young man framed by the Brooklyn D.A., and serving a life sentence for a murder he did not commit.

At the stroke of midnight, O'Hara walks in with Doreen Giuliano, who after that night would become an international symbol for mothers of the wrongfully convicted.  Doreen's son, John Giuca, had been the subject of a high profile criminal case that the D.A.'s re-election was riding on a few years earlier.  Also at the meeting was magazine scribe Christopher Ketcham, who would break the story one year later in Vanity Fair, under the title "Mother Justice." It would be republished in magazines as far away as Japan, and become TV segments on Nightline and Good Morning America.

Sunday May 9th, 2010, on Mother’s Day, "On the Case with Paula Zahn" will have aired a one hour documentary about Giuca's trial.  Here's how it all started.

A newspaper reporter called O'Hara and told him a woman named Doreen Giuliano was looking for his phone number.   Doreen had read about O'Hara for years and was well aware of his opposition to the Brooklyn D.A. who had framed her son.  "Politics" she would say, "everybody keeps telling me that my son's conviction was about politics". 

Doreen didn't understand what her 22 year old son had to do with the D.A.'s re-election, but O'Hara did.  O'Hara had read Giuca's trial transcript prior to that nights meeting, and he saw all the red flags of a frame-up.  The case had no physical or forensic evidence, no eyewitnesses, just suspicious and contradictory testimony.  But it was Giuca's mother Doreen, whose actions we all knew would rock the courthouse.  On that cold winter night over two years ago we honestly didn't realize what a bombshell Christopher Ketcham's article in Vanity Fair would turn out to be.

Doreen's son, John Giuca, was convicted in the 2005 high profile murder trial of college football star Mark Fisher.  It was an election year, and the Fisher case became an albatross around Hynes’ neck as he faced a tough primary.  At Hynes’ bequest, the tabloids demonized Doreen's son as a ruthless "gang leader" who the D.A. called the leader of the "ghetto mafia".  The problem with that story was that young Giuca's criminal record consisted of a summons for jumping a turnstile - not exactly "gangster" material. 

Nevertheless, what Doreen did to free her son was what she wanted to tell O'Hara about that night.  The case against John Giuca was more than weak.  It stunk.  Three different prosecution witnesses gave three different stories about what happened the night of the Fisher murder.  One was the notorious jail house do-gooder who read about Giuca in the newspapers.  This career pedophile calls the D.A.'s office three weeks before the trial to say he overheard Giuca say some bad stuff; it turned out that such a conversation was impossible. Ultimately, what caught Doreen’s attention when the jury filed into the courtroom to deliver the guilty verdict was that all of the jurors were sheepishly hanging their heads.  All except one, Juror #8, a young Italian guy from Bensonhurst with a shaved head was smiling like he just accomplished something.  Seemed odd, said Doreen.  Than in the hallway she heard Juror #8 say the words that would lead to her son's exoneration, "I could sure go for a blunt."

Doreen would learn that Juror #8 turned out to be Jason Allo.  She kept him under surveillance for close to a year, learning his daily routine and observing where he hung out.  She transformed her appearance going to a gym and tanning salon so he wouldn't recognize her from the trial.  Then she rented an apartment a block from his house and wired it for sound.

“Wow”, I thought.

But it gets even better.

Doreen circled the block of the sting apartment on her bicycle for weeks in tight shorts and a push-up bra waiting to get Juror # 8's attention, finally hitting the jackpot.  Juror #8 was hanging out with his friends on their Bensonhurst corner when one of the guys  whistled at the petite blond.  Doreen slammed the brakes and started talking to the guys; from that point on Juror #8 would be known as Jason Allo, and Doreen Giuliano would be known as Dee Quinn.

Over the next six months Dee would lead a double life.  She would convince Allo she was a thirty something California girl new to Brooklyn, interning at the Innocence Project.  Allo took the bait, and Doreen's hope of getting Allo to admit on tape that he was smoking pot while serving as a juror on her son's case were becoming a reality.
Or so she thought.

What  Allo would admit on tape, over the following six months, turned out to be juror misconduct that was a little more serious than smoking herb.  Allo would admit that he lied to get on that jury.  He had a score to settle with Giuca.  It seems people Giuca knew had roughed up Allo's brother a few years earlier.  But there was more.  Juror #8 thought Giuca (pronounced Jew-ka) was a Jew." He lives in those big Jew houses" referring to the nine bedroom Ditmas Park Brooklyn home Giuca was raised in.   

THE PICTURE
Doreen had hit the jackpot in getting what she needed to overturn her son's conviction, according to attorney John O'Hara.  But there was more.  O'Hara knew that Doreen needed more than evidence to get Hynes high profile conviction reversed in the Brooklyn courthouse.

This time, she was going to need the press. When Christopher Ketcham got the assignment from Vanity Fair to write "Mother Justice," O'Hara realized Doreen was going to need a picture of her and Allo and together.  This posed a problem as months earlier Doreen had shut down the "sting" apartment in Bensonhurst.  Would Allo be angry that "Dee" had suddenly disappeared out of his life?  There was no getting around it; she had to face the person who schemed to put her son away for life once more.  Together, we hatched a plan.

It was a mild spring night in May of 2008 when Doreen convinced Allo to meet her at a bar in Downtown Brooklyn.  Doreen convinced Allo she had been back in California for a while, and now she had a new apartment in Brooklyn Heights.  Allo agreed to meet her at a bar in downtown Brooklyn, but he wouldn't say which one until they got together.  His emails to her indicated he was suspicious, "are you friend or foe?"

The rendezvous was set for a Friday night which meant the bar would be crowded.  This made Doreen comfortable.  You see, a book had come out about the Mark Fisher case titled "Hooked up for Murder" which had a picture of Doreen in the middle.  Did Allo, or one of his friends see it?  The plan was that Doreen would sit at the bar with Allo and O'Hara would take the picture.  Allo still had no idea that Christopher Ketcham was assigned to do a piece for Vanity Fair, and the picture was essential.  It had to be taken in public where Allo would have no expectation of privacy.  The bar was located on Smith Street and Baltic, a yuppie bar crowded with 20-somethings.  Since I am 6 feet and 4 inches weighing in at the higher end of the scale, it was my job to be in the perimeter, in case things got out of hand.  

O'Hara's job was to take the picture.  The place was typically crowded and when O'Hara got there it took him about fifteen minutes to get a seat next to Dee and Allo at the bar.  As planned, Dee had a camera sitting on the bar, and when she gave the signal to O'Hara, he wound up getting a lot more than pictures.

"Hey, aren't you the guy that’s always in the newspapers" was her opening line to O'Hara, "you’re the guy who’s into high profile cases". Before O'Hara could answer, Allo chimed in: "I was a juror on a high profile case". For the next twenty minutes, Allo would spill his guts about all the rules he broke to put away the young man, whose mother was sitting right next to him.  "I remember that case" O'Hara said, "it was in the newspapers a lot".  Allo would go on to brag to O'Hara about how he read two newspapers a day during the trial in defiance of the judges’ instructions.  "The Post covered it better than the Daily News" Allo said, even adding, "the jury should have been sequestered."  O'Hara clicked away snapping photographs of Doreen and Allo.  Those photos did not just make it into Vanity Fair; they made their way into hundreds of newspapers and magazines as far away as Japan.

Listening to Allo brag about how he wasn't going to "let the technicalities get in the way" of a guilty verdict made O'Hara cringe.  "Yep, 25 to life, I got no regrets," Allo said.  "Isn't he something" Doreen would say to O'Hara as he gave Doreen back the camera.  "He sure is" were O'Hara's parting words.

Sunday May 9th, 2010 was Mother's Day. "On the Case with Paula Zahn" has aired a one hour documentary that night into the Fisher case.

Meanwhile, young John Giuca still sits in prison for a murder he did not do.

Please visit http://www.freejohngiuca.com for more information.

Update: A piece from Harry Siegel in the Daily News brings us the not-so-good news. My comments follow from Facebook (understand that my comments are in no way a reflection of Harry Siegel himself - I've met and have conversed with him):
 

I posted this before reading it.

This article is ASS.

Nowhere in the article does Siegel mention the procedural error that Mark Bederow cites that should have had John home to his family.

Honestly, if it weren't for Thompson's very telling quote at the end, I'd wipe with this article.
Thompson's quote is VERY TELLING...as in Enquirer-levels of telling.
You do the math. I got the third highest score on my regents exam in sophomore year, and my teacher was a ballbuster of immense proportions (I still have the marks on my sack), but he did one good thing - he sat me behind one of the most beautiful asses I ever come across in my life...and I've seen some fantastic ASS).

Is it at all possible that the Brooklyn D.A.'s office cannot realize how obvious it is that John Giuca is simply being held in jail because SOMEONE HAS TO BE JAILED FOR MARK FISHER'S MURDER, EVEN IF IT'S NOT THE RIGHT PERSON?!?
 
I know who you are, asshole. You're going to pay dearly for what you've done. 

Wednesday, June 8, 2016

Plus Ca Change, Plus Ca Meme Change

A couple of changes...

Threw in a feed to Activist Post, so that when you come by, and I've been too much of a Busy Bobby with other things (and there are other things, believe it or not!), there will be something new for you to see.

I used to hate that! I would go to a blog, just to see if there was anything new...and there was BUPKIS.

Well, no more of that here.

I will attempt to perform some daily postings, while I am a happy captive where I am. Where am I, that I'm so carefree about?

Never you mind...but I will recommend it highly, much to the surprise of the staff here.

I'm a pretty low-maintenance kinda guy. You can ask my girlfriends. Doesn't take too much to perk me up.

Also...I've discovered just what's wrong with rehab facilities...NOTHING.

All of the places doing their jobs are working above and beyond the call of duty.

The problem here is that people think that they deserve the royal bloody treatment wherever they go! I have personally experienced this phenomenon at my current location. "Oh, he's not comfy, lift up the bed...no, no, not that much; yes, now drop it just..no!! You did it wrong..."

What the hell. Excuse me...here's the bloody controls...knock yourself out, okay?

When I'm faced with this sort of asshattery, I can't help but think of those locations where zombified patients and residents shuffle amidst themselves, mumbling past glories as they avoid the wayward pee bombs from misapplied adult diapers and other such pitfalls. These people are so doped up, it's almost a sin for the staff to collect a check for essentially showing up for work, shooting hillbilly heroin down their throat with a slingshot, then spending the rest of the shift talking about the Stanford University Dumpster Douchebag, fated to serve only three months of a fourteen-year imposed sentence.

Then the food [sigh]. This is not the Four Bloody Seasons...if you don't like the food, bring your own.

I was, however, disappointed that they didn't offer stevia as a sugar substitute...but after all of my recommending, I discovered that stevia works as a sterilant, much as the legend regarding Tropical Fantasy sodas (though I think that HFCS definitely screws something in the human body), so I probably wouldn't bother with it, either. Dr. Ted Broer's show mentions HFCS, sugar and other subjects, as well.

A quick aside...why has sugar become more toxic? After all of the things we have improved, how is it that sugar is now even worse for you?!? My hope is to figure out the mechanism that causes sugar to bind improperly, and repair it. I would be the hero to diabetics worldwide.

I mentioned my dietary issues, and I was accommodated. Not as easy as you would think...but I understand that this is about my rehabilitation, not how much filet mignon I can scarf down while I stare at the blank screen upon the television. These people do a fantastic job, considering the enormity of the task of caring for the injured and/or invalid.

Since I'm actually in fair shape, despite my reasons for being here, I try to have fun with my fellow travelers. It's cool, watching people who would otherwise be drooling in front of some HD monstrosity, or bricking in the Depends they just had shimmied on 5 minutes ago, actually interact with each other!

The FDA has now approved a GMO vaccine.

Someone had the genius idea to merge a day care center with a nursing home.

Wow! That's a fantastic idea! The disparate populations can help each other simply by their presence in the others' lives.

Added something to the bottom...oh, right - you can sign up to get notifications of new postings! It'll probably be pretty vanilla, until I take a look and then I'll get you all bug nuts with Alan Moore-style introspection for a posting that's barely a web page long. Once I get going, I'm one li'l Chatty Cathy (or Carl, right?).

There's plenty other little things I can do here...maybe you can offer suggestions as to what you'd like to see, or what you think should be here. It's my place, but I don't mind visitors...but if you drink the Beck's, bring back a couple, okay?

Swell.

You've all heard that Bayer is attempting to purchase Monsanto.

So Satan is thinking of buying out Moloch...I can't possibly say as to which I'm rooting for; which is to say, if I had my way, a volcano would spontaneously open under the headquarters of both corporations and swallow them whole, along with their CEOs, CFOs, and every lawyer and/or publicist who ever pooh-poohed the dangers of their thrice-damned FrankenFoods.

POOF.

Actually, that's what just happened to me.

But what timing...I hadn't found any compelling news as of yet...but fortune does indeed smile upon the bold...and it doesn't get any bolder than this: Latin American Doctors Suggest Monsanto-Linked Larvicide Cause of Microcephaly, Not Zika Virus

The report, written by the Argentine group Physicians in the Crop-Sprayed Towns (PCST), suspects that pyriproxyfen—a larvicide added to drinking water to stop the development of mosquito larvae in drinking water tanks—has caused the birth defects.
The authors said that the pesticide, known by its commercial name SumiLarv, is manufactured by Sumitomo Chemical, a Japanese subsidiary of Monsanto.
According to PCST, in 2014, the Brazilian Ministry of Health introduced pyriproxyfen to drinking-water reservoirs in the state of Pernambuco, where the proliferation of the Zika-carrying Aedes aegypti mosquito is very high.
“Malformations detected in thousands of children from pregnant women living in areas where the Brazilian state added pyriproxyfen to drinking water is not a coincidence, even though the Ministry of Health places a direct blame on Zika virus for this damage, while trying to ignore its responsibility and ruling out the hypothesis of direct and cumulative chemical damage caused by years of endocrine and immunological disruption of the a acted population,” PCST said.




zikapesticidemain
Public health officials in Brazil inspect points of standing water, a breeding ground for the Zika-carrying Aedes mosquito. The virus has been linked to microcephaly, but the theory has not been scientifically confirmed. Photo credit: Flickr/Twitter
As it happens, the northeast state has registered the largest number of cases of microcephaly. Pernambuco, the first state to detect the problem, has roughly 35 percent of the total microcephaly cases across Brazil.
“Previous Zika epidemics did not cause birth defects in newborns, despite infecting 75 percent of the population in those countries,” the paper said. “Also, in other countries such as Colombia there are no records of microcephaly; however, there are plenty of Zika cases.”
Being a regular reader of Jon Rappoport and Jim Stone, this doesn't come as any surprise to me; it's evident that a 47-year old virus doesn't all of a sudden mutate to cause a condition that amazingly fits the evil plans of those intent on "culling the herd" and making body slaves of the rest of us.

How fortuitous.

I'll return tomorrow.

Byt the way, if you're in the downtown Brooklyn/DUMBO/Cobble Hill area, please come down to show support for John Giuca at 320 Jay Street @ 2:00 PM, 2nd floor.

Here's a video you should see:

Friday, June 3, 2016

I Declare WAR!

Happy Friday, dear readers!



The profanity was part of the FB posting, just so you understand. This is not going to turn into the Potty Mouth Picture Show.



Rehab facility has accepted me for treatment for the next two weeks -  it's a wonderful facility and now I have my laptop, so I can clean up the spelling errors within).



You'll note (only if you are part of my FB family) that I was on a bit of a tear for the last couple of days...and then I disappeared rather abruptly last night.



I embarked on a Candy Crush marathon; waiting for lives to be replenished at Level 28. Will go back to a couple of levels (now 37!).



So, I awaken this morning, and I put on the Ted Broer show. Ted and his family runs Healthmasters.com - this is an ultra high-end nutrition and wellness company. Ted is 62 and totally kick-ASS!



So imagine my surprise when the show begins, and it sounds as if they are reading my postings of the last couple of days live!!!



WOW!



What an affirmation that I am doing the right thing!!!



Here's the URL of the show in question: https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/the-ted-broer-show-mp3-edition/id1050535625?mt=2#episodeGuid=http%3A%2F%2Fmediaarchives.gsradio.net%2FTed_Broer%2F060216.mp3



Now, you could surmise that I'm utterly full of shite (one change I have made is using the actual invective instead of FCUK...people drop the F-bomb like girls drop a Beej - but that doesn't mean that a liberal use of the word 'shite' without the 'e' is warranted), but I have that posting archived and date stamped.



Anyone familiar with my work will actually gasp in astonishment - just imagine that the show you're hearing is the show as always performed by Ted and Austin Broer...but that the first fifteen minutes have been scripted by yours truly.



Here's some of that data:



Okay...are you ready for some information?


I currently write a blog regarding the dangers of GMOs,and while I haven't personally performed the experiments upon the FrankenFoods I strive to avoid, I can follow along on the research performed by the likes of Dr. Don Huber, Professor Stephanie Seneff​​, Anthony Samsel and others.


One of the methods used by their pesticides is chelation. Chelation works by binding with vitamins and nutrients so that organisms cannot absorb them.


(that means US, as well).
GMOs, simply by nature of this function, cannot possibly provide the same level of nutrition as conventional and/or organic crops.


There are a line of products that go by the designation BT, and they have been modified to create a toxin within their cells that explode the stomach of the insects that ingest them. Two problems with this:


1. Stomachs are stomachs. Why would one suppose that our stomachs aren't affected by the BT toxin? Traces have been found in human intestines;


2. These people cannot be serious scientists...how is it that one would go in and change the functionality of a cell, and yet not expect that some functionality not directly related to said function to be affected?


Lastly, adaptation. Flora and fauna adapt, or they die.


We now have superweeds and superbugs.


Thanks, Monsanto.


(this was typed on an iPhone with huge sausage-like fingers, so i hope you appreciate this.)



To the scumbags and utter MOTHERFUCKERS of our world - I just want you to know that you are now irrevocably and throroughly FUCKED...and I mean porn-style, all orifices, money shot FUCKED!



I will NEVER GIVE UP on making our world a better place.



NEVER.



So, FUCK OFF right now to a coffin, get in that bitch, close the lid and nail it shut from the inside, or, rest assured, I will be there to take a hammer to your rotten skulls, and a 2x4 to your holes.



I am not kidding, FUCKTARDS - the MOTHERFUCKING MAIN MAN HAS DECLARED ALL-OUT WAR ON SHITHEADS, SCUMBAGS AND UTTER DOUCHEBAGGERY.



Feel that spiked glove across your cheek...that's the love tap before the fisting...and I don't use lube.

Update:  Here's a great blog - It Is What It Is - Dr. Rex

Just a teaser:


Sunday, May 29, 2016

Sign This Petition To Stop Glyphosate From Being Renewed

Good morning, dear readers!

I am updating from a hospital bed, so this will be quick and dirty.

I was sent a link to the following petition, which I signed. I hope that you'll add your names, as well.

http://www.thepetitionsite.com/takeaction/838/281/528/?cid=fb_LG_AdsGlyphosateLicense&src=facebook_ads&campaign=sign_838281528&z00m=27664397#next_action

I hope to be back with more updates soon...any news from your local Marches Against Monsanto? Feel free to comment below.

Update: Happy Memorial Day!

First, a repost:

Monsanto et.al. have deleted the Gene HMDB25030 from all their patented food and feed seeds and their patented vegetables foods and it is missing from nearly all processed food as well because it breaks down at 210F during the preparation of processed foods. It is the compound that represents most of the Immune System of Plants and the ONLY compound in foods that our Immune System incorporates directly into our Immune and Cellular Repair Systems to protect Neutrophils internally from the compounds produced to Kill Bacteria and Process Vaccines.

It is responsible for the production, in Human and all mammalian metabolic systems, of a Single Antioxidant, Thiocyanate (HMDB01453), which is the ONLY antioxidant the Immune System can utilize inside of Neutrophils to Process Vaccines, Remove Heavy Metals (including viruses and even readioactive particles in the presence of Iodide), repair wounds, kill bacteria, rebuild muscles, repair aging host cells, kill cancer cells before they can divide out of control and much, much more.  http://isites.harvard.edu/fs/docs/icb.topic1290469.files/PMN%20review.pdf

A normal Minimum Daily Requirement of HMDB35030 in the diet would be 1 mg. per 3 pounds of body weight from vegetables and food grains (non-GM, non-GMO and non-processed foods including soy baby formulas and baby food in jars have NONE now).

A 2014 study done to check Amygdalin Content of Foods in the UK clearly shows less than a few 100ths of what should be in the foods listed instead of the naturally occuring amounts which should fall between .1- 17 mg. per gram of food. Statistically, because of the wide variance of HMDB35030 content of the many foods tested, there should be a similar ratio in the processed foods but they are consistantly Completely Devoid of the Essential Nutrient across the variety spectrum.
The undeniable importance of Thiocyanate in the Human Metabolic System is clearly detailed in this well done research: http://www.pnas.org/content/106/48/20515.long

Where has all the HMDB35030 and the resulting Essential Metabolic Compound HMDB01453, Thiocyanate gone and why? The ‘why’ is Trillions of dollars in profit for the medical industry made in treating the symptoms of Thiocyanate Deficiency in Vaccine Induced Child Autism, Gulf War Syndrome, MS, Cystic Fibrosis, Fibromyaglia, Parkinson’s, Alzheimer’s, Lou Gehrig’s, and many other diseases with ‘unknown causes’ related to the dysfunctional neutraphils which self-destruct in the presence of a Thiocyanate Deficiency.

I'll end with my own mini-rant on glyphosate:
Glyphosate...the only reason I can determine that millions of tons of this crap being sprayed onto our crops and into our soil is that it makes us taste good to...something.


We really don't need to dedicate crops to this point, considering that an inordinate amount of crop yield gets wasted in silos, during transport, etc. - and people aren't really suffering from gluten intolerance. If anything, the introduction of glyphosate to our ecosystem needs to be more thoroughly researched.

Obesity? Not an issue until the introduction of high fructose corn syrup (HFCS).

This actually needs to be added to my GM No! blog...anyway, I do hope that you are all able to enjoy the latter half of this Memorial Day!

Don't forget as to whom this holiday honors...give s salute to our boys!

If you are of the contingent assisting our boys during Fleet Week, give the boys an extra squeeze. okay?