Robert "Rob" L. King
Last night, following one of my own links to find the listing for Thomas S. Kenan III, as Trustee Emeritus of the University of North Carolina School for the Arts, I DID find that at the bottom of this page http://www.uncsa.edu/about/leadership/uncsa-board-of-trustees/current-members.aspx -- but ALSO the now head of the "Bob King Automotive Group" (which he owns), and which has now TWICE given me STELLAR SERVICE here in Wilmington on my Pontiac Vibe, is a Trustee at the School, and just completed a term as CHAIRMAN of those Trustees.
So I THANK HIM for his service to UNC!!!
But I planned to wait until my car's difficulties are CONFIDENTLY diagnosed and dealt with, and then send Mr. King a letter dealing with ALL of this, and after two trips around town today -- both twice as long as the trip when I got all the idiot lights -- and even with all that warming up, NOTHING showing a problem manifested. I must remind myself that I got early symptoms and was then fine for a while BOTH times my alternator went out, which seemed to happen in a RUSH of intense symptoms, a couple of weeks later.
So, I'm GLAD I have none yet, but wish it would come to a head (or prove to be a glitch), soon. "Testosteroni", my financial help, insists on a second diagnosis, but I can't get that either -- until I've got symptoms again.
And while on the matter of money, "Old Roommate" asked for me to give him $50.00 of the extra $300.00 that Old Testo sent for him if/when necessary, and we're a little concerned that he has burned through $500.00, meant to help him through JANUARY, in the last week since he received it. That said, he probably had many small old debts he's now paid, and he's made payments on his "Courts-Cost" debt, and to get some state agencies to get him with proper ID -- and other things.
Of course Old Testo asked me if "Miss Lucy" had climbed the stairs to shoot me to SMITHEREENS with one or both of the handguns she claims to own -- after I did not NAME her, but did name two of her friends (and the Mayor, another one), and her "WILD PAST" in my last posting: http://theweathercontinues.blogspot.com/2016/12/he-was-textin-in-boys-room-textin-in.html, which she OBVIOUSLY had not done -- nor contacted me otherwise.
First of all she's a CHRISTIAN and has no regrets for her participation with Drug Mafia -- nor regret that she pretty much hangs in the same type of LET'S GET HIGH crowd -- but one that works regular jobs and pays their bills. I have no real problem with that -- but even marijuana mostly comes VIA the Drug Mafia, enriching them -- my ONLY problem with it myself.
And I have blogged many times -- if not in a while -- about how Ed Catherwood and I smuggled seven joints INTO Mexico by car about 1993, and then that it was only a few years ago that I learned that Ed's UNCLE (with an unknown number of "greats" before it), was the FIRST "GRINGO" archaeologist to take the Aztec ruins in the Yucatan Peninsula of Mexico SERIOUSLY, and on his first major trip in 1839, he uncovered MANY major ruins, but did it SCIENTIFICALLY -- rather than just to STEAL all the silver, gold, and other valuables as previous CHRISTIAN explorers were ONLY interested in -- like the Kings of Spain and Portugal -- and the Roman Catholic Popes, who SPLIT the America's in half for territories AUTHORIZED for plunder and enslavement of the "sub-humans", by the Pope.
An illustration from that time of what Catherwood found.
I wrote all this up about three years ago as a blog posting and then sent it to Casa Catherwood in Merida, Mexico, where they LOVED IT and posted it on their website, but I don't have time to look for it there, now: http://www.casa-catherwood.com/catherwoodinenglish.html
In the early 1990s, I first drove into Mexico at Tijuana in a rented car with seven marijuana joints hidden in the fuse box (no telling, if found, how long they'd been in a RENTED car, no???). They were to help my friend Ed Catherwood of Atlanta EAT, as he was bad off with both AIDS and AIDS meds.
But HERE'S the kicker: Ed's GREAT+ UNCLE was Frederick Catherwood -- the FIRST white archaeologist to take Mexican Cultures SERIOUSLY!!!:
So my MEMORY was incorrect -- I'd sent it to Catherwood Travels, but GREAT to also find Casa Catherwood now, too!!!
Then, after my mother sent me the money to drive from Puerto Vallarta to Raleigh, NC in December 2010, I (not realizing the DIFFICULTY of the mostly mountainous western road route I decided to try home), spilled a film canister of pot on the back floor of my LOADED car and could NOT clean it up before the US Border without emptying my car. But I had a day or so in DRY high desert, so figured it would be TOO DRY by then for the dogs to smell it -- and it WORKED!!!
Also, I got to know several US Border Guards, who when I told them I knew that Bill Clinton and Hillary had (and were again), expanding CIA/US State Department narco-trafficking with Mexico -- to profit THEIR bosses, Dick Cheney and the Bush Family (neither Bush President was as good at expanding US narco-trafficking as both Clintons were), ended up BUYING MY LUNCH!!!
And they ALSO knew that George W. Bush had all but CLOSED the Mexican land border to drug traffic for about half a year -- to MAXIMIZE their profits as supplies dried up in the USA and prices sky-rocketed -- but all the backed-up drugs in Mexico ended up being sold at CUT-RATE prices to poorer Mexicans, and THAT is how George W. Bush addicted MASSIVE numbers of Mexicans to drugs -- and why they are in today's situation with their OWN use-problems, when before that, Mexico suffered more from just Mafia Violence!!!
Mexican Drug Gang beheadings are ALL to serve the demands of Americans for DRUGS!!!
And while I don't LIKE doing this, Testosteroni has continued to very frequently misquote me and claim I've written or told him things in a way that MEANS THE OPPOSITE of what I actually communicated. Much of it is his "weirdo's sense of humor" -- he being a LONG TIME recluse and his apartment looks like one of a BAG LADY, as we used to call them, but he HATES my Politics, and either never mentions that -- or pooh-poohs it -- but today he claimed the most OUTRAGEOUS THING -- that the FINAL GAY WHORE sent by The Anchor Church, http://anchorwilmington.org/ -- and I REFUSED all of them -- had somehow been given Old Roommate's (then Current Roommate's, actually), SECOND tent.
I SUSPECT that Rev. Philip Chryst of The Anchor Church is NOT fully aware that so many of his congregation are TOTALLY into drug sales and use -- and MANY are Gay and Straight Whores.
So, I went back to find my original posting, and NO TENT is mentioned AT ALL, but if Testo wants to FORCE ME to prove I am correct and he is IN ERROR, some things get mentioned again -- like ONE NAME I no longer had intended to post: http://theweathercontinues.blogspot.com/2016/10/and-then-i-told-haston-caulder-of-my.html
There is nothing in Testo's story, here, of actual importance -- except how DETERIORATED Testo's mind is becoming. So NOW, besides my most-important-to-me Political Work, I have to deal with this strange car trouble, nursing Old Roommate back to his senses (he's doing great -- and both Testo and I are actually PROUD of him), and AGAIN, I have to more closely watch Testosteroni -- as NO ONE ELSE is his friend and can take the LEGAL ACTIONS NECESSARY, if he becomes so degraded he can no longer live without being supervised.
When THAT day comes, Testosteroni is NOT going to like it AT ALL!!!
>>> AND TODAY, I AM REMINDED THAT THERE ARE LOTS OF FORMS OF DENIAL (although knowing how well my mother, Ruth Anne (Meyer) Kenan -- America's TOP NAZI -- kept HER role running the Republican Party and others SECRET from my siblings FAR MORE than she was able to with me -- but then Mom and Dad NEVER EXPECTED me to have such a good memory of the distant past, even if I forget where I parked my car, today -- LOL!!!):