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The real one was recaptured in '45 in Germany, and a U.S. General was given the task of returning it to it's rightful owners (see this web page last paragraph) but for some reason it never made it back to Vienna -

"Knowing the importance of the spear, General Patton took possession of it, and had it validated and protected until the war was over. Legend has it Hitler committed suicide a mere three hours after he lost possession of the spear. Many people also believe that General Patton and the American Government had a copy of the spear made and returned the fake to the museum in Austria where it remains to this day."

So where must it be now?

Southern Succession

It wasn't only because of Lincoln's election or U.S. Slavery or a fight for states rights or whatever; there was something else about the North that really bothered the South. But even General Jackson had to beat around the bush (free pdf below).

And also 'Antebellum' banks ...

And it was also true that greedy Wall St bastards were trying once again to put the squeeze on South Carolinas incredibly successful 'Antebellum' banks. It was called 'margin creep'. Something to do with cotton.

So somebody had to do something!

Grassy Knoll Bonus!

"Billy Sol somebody ..."

free pdf ...

e smash Patton w toc for pdf only.pdf

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Why Did the Holy Spirit Just Slam Down My Jack & Coke?

And why all Italians have been trying to kill me ever since!

Early months '94, happy hour, Tysons Corner, VA, bar called Clyde's - I had just walked in and ordered a drink and right after the drink arrived and I had just lifted it up to my lips ...

... I looked to my left at the same time and I then saw a couple of fellows about 10 feet away who were also at the bar kitty corner from me (big square bar) and who were ostensibly glad to see me and they were hoisting their drinks in frienship.

SO WHY DID ...

the Holy Spirit then suddenly just show up and then completely take over my body and then just - while using 'my' body (so now who's going to look like the guilty party) as it's proxy simply slam down my Jack & Coke right bake down onto the bar as if some sort of act of defiance ... and before I could even take a first sip first ... and then just walk me right out of the bar by my ear?

Apparently HE didn't like my ' friends' who had just hoisted a drink to me in friendship from the other side of the bar. But jeez they were nice enough to show up! But now they only looked silly and surprised. And they didn't know that a higher power was now in complete control of me and that otherwise I would not have stormed out but would have bought them drinks instead!

SO WHY THEN ...

But alas, they've since laughed it off. I ran into one of them again in the Spring of '96 in a bar in Diamond Point NY and it was all laughs and good cheer. But unfortunately now they're the only two members of their entire 'identity set' who have seen the light. The rest, including even their priests and nuns, now want me 'let's just say derailed'. Some Italian pride thing.

And so of course ever since then they have tried every entrapment attempt known to mankind! And they aren't the only ones!

Sounds like that story about Gletkin's Uncle Shubov

And the one rule that one should never ever break!

And btw it was really a 'deep state' setup!

What really happened was I was talking to a co-worker at Mr. Smith's happy hour one evening and just jokingly said "I was watching 'sixty minutes' once and a 'connected member' was being interviewed and I liked everything he said and so that settles it, I said to myself, I'm joining!" but the 'street tracking thing' was already fully engaged and so of course this conversation was bounced publicly some how to the moon and back and so of course govt people heard it too and then the next thing I know it's two weeks later and I walk into Clyde's bar alone and then look what happened. Everybody's funny - now even the govt too!

And sure enough my Mr. Smith's happy hour drinking companion was in on it too - he just happened to give me a call the next day at my new office location in Gaithersburg and just gleefully got right to it - "well well well what did you do now?" I think the Chinese were paying him!

But interestingly enough when I called a govt office a few years later and said -

"I promise I'll never bother you people ever again but please just one more question - just tell me who was that other guy who was at Clydes in VA '94. The second guy. I really really really really need to know!"

But then the govt guy who answered the phone just sarcastically said -

"have another drink sir"

and hung up.

But interestingly enough I did do just that - had another drink. And now look! See it's good for you!

the pdf . . .

e smash Clydes w toc for pdf only.pdf

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A Flashback that Insists on Being Heard

f - A Flashback that Insists on Being Heard.pdf

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