Folks,



Y'all's (Southern is easier to speak than write) responses ares exactly what I mean about truth verses the lies we know make up such a great preponderance of our lives. People I've never met in "real time" genuinely care. Can life get any better?



We all know the real reason BB is beating up on me, and so many others. It's simple: We dared to stop pretending that he had control over our lives. He doesn't care whether we know these things, or simply believe them. But he hates those whom he perceives dare act in defiance.



So, for him to take me seriously, I'm going to have to go back into his pretend world and play by his pretend rules. That means I'll hire one "brand" of agent (lawyer) to fight another. They'll listen to each other--just not me.



And that's okay because, at that very moment, eveything I've written, all the documentation--everything--starts to become matters of legal and judicial record. They will be confronted by one of their own. And they will have to listen.



The lawyer's job, as we all know, is to do nothing more for me than "cut me the best deal" she can. That's acceptable, for now, simply because even during that process, she's going to have to acknowledge their blatantly illegal means and methods, and they're going to have to do the same.



No, the ol' fat lady ain't sung yet, no way.



Again, thanks y'all, very much.



Oh, I gave the heart-shaped stone to our younger daughter....



Randy