Life is flowing more poetically, yet swiftly, as we now go into the last of the "Latter Days." If you missed the memo on "The End of the World as We Know It," and my role in that transition and what all the confusion we seem to be experiencing means, don't blame me -- or at least don't bother doing it by voice, text, email, or other means that I cannot easily ignore, or I just might spit on you (although this is HIGHLY unlikely, but given that a man of my height can't even spit without it landing on SOMEONE'S head -- typically upper -- I do like to fantasize about "Great Expectorations." Dickens, I ain't!!!)
Anywho: Chronic and brilliant local BadBoy Robbie Trahan continues bouncing between getting free beers in exchange for fabulous stories and free narcotics in New Hanover County Hospital on the government's dime. Talk about the most skilled "dual-diagnosis" addict ever invented by Big Sweetie -- he's more creative than am I!!!
That said, Robbie has gotten word not only to contacts at the DEA and New Hanover Sheriff's Dep't. who handle investigations of Racketeering related to narcotics, but also my public defender and then via yours truly, to hundreds of others, Robbie's claim that Ben David and his "cocaine-slender," rabid she-assistant who railroaded me in court last March and His High Puff-n'-Stuff Benjamin David, Himself, were thrice at Robbie's hospital bedside in the last few days, each time (generally, they only showed up right after Robbie had gotten an intravenous narcotic and was woozie), offering to pay ALL Robbie's hospital bills for the last several months he's been in and out of the hospital with acute alcohol poisoning, pancreatitis, and gall bladder peculiarities of an unspecified nature, IN EXCHANGE for Robbie testifying in court that I, Scott Kenan, am mentally ill and desparately need to be medicated.
Well, good grief!!! Of course Robbie believes in medication -- he's medicated around the clock on one thing or another -- and he NEVER PAYS FOR IT!!!
Yes, humans-possessing-intelligence: Robbie split his side laughing as he claims he told them, especially that bitch that rumor has it sleeps with the District Attourney when they do meds to keep her body thin and her mind wired (hello -- can you spell C-O-C-A-I-N-E?!?!?), to go to hell (each and every time). I do not know if either one of these Law Enforcement Officials does cocaine or sleeps with anyone other than their lawful spouses (if she has one -- or he STILL has one, after all his sins have mostly been exposed), but only report what I've ben told by others -- often, MANY others.
And who the hell would believe Robbie's opinion of someone else's need for psych meds, for Christs's sake???
Clearly, TWO people: Ben David and his (possibly) coked-up Side-Kick (get it?). Ahnd a bunch of drug-addled Carpet-Baggers like themselves. Let's run 'em all out of Wilmington in celebration of the 4th of July, OK???
PRAISE Yeshua-the-Jew!!!
Scottl'
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