Picket Report; Los Angeles 12-05
barb
to San Diego. I've gone through the city on my way
elsewhere, but I usually take the train into the City
of Angels. I don't like the limited mobility factor;
I always have to leave before the evening events to
catch the last train home. So, Tuesday morning found me
checking the oil and tire pressure, pumping it up, and
hitting the freeway North on I-5. For some reason,
Los Angeles hasn't found it worth the effort to expand
the freeway into the city; it dwindles down to three
lanes north of Anaheim, home of Disneyland and some
baseball team. There is a gorgeous building sheathed
in green glass just north of Mickey's fantasy, it's
almost worth the ride to see it in the morning sun!
When I reached the old Firestone building, with its
strange, winged gods and new video displays, traffic
came to a halt, and by golly, stayed that way all the
way into the city. What could have been a two hour ride
stretched into a three hour white knuckle extravaganza.
I wouldn't mind the traffic. I wouldn't mind the three
lane freeway. I do mind that the goddam lanes are so
freaking narrow, you take your life in your hands splitting
traffic!
When I pulled into the Sizzler parking lot, I met Jeff,
who was actually just leaving! He waited while I wolfed
down a steak and a glass of chablis; sated, I was ready
to assume the character of the beloved Galactic Overlord.
I thought it would be more convenient to just take one
vehicle. Hah! I asked the manager of the Sizzler if I
could leave my bike parked in his parking lot for a few
hours, and he said it was okay, if I put it out of the
way of customer traffic. I stuck it in a half-slot near
the dumpsters in an out of the way place, got my stuff
out of the panniers, and Jeff and I headed over to the
LRH Life Museum. The Xenu costume really is a magnificent
piece of work! Dr. Dave sent me a new mask to replace
the old one, which had literally rotted to bits. Nothing
left but a pair of purple eyes. The foam inside the
shoulder piece is falling apart, unfortunately. It left
crumbly bits of orange foam all over the interior of
Jeff's car. We found a parking place down the street, I
donned the costume and shuffled down to Hollywood Blvd.
The costume robes are made like an elegant evening gown,
you have to take baby steps; no striding while Xenu!
It might be just another day in Hollyweird, seeing an
alien Overlord on the boulevard, Xenu got lots of
attention from passersby. Xenu was handing out 'Ron the
War Zero' fliers to counter the confabulations offered
within the doors of the Life Museum. He received many
accolades from his human subjects driving by, honks,
waves, and cell phone pictures were constant. Many
tourist hominids on foot took Xenu's picture as well as
a flier. Xenu's sign had a picture of Stan from South
Park, dressed as the return of Hubbard with the wreath
and toga, and the quote, "SCIENTOLOGY IS A BIG, FAT,
GLOBAL SCAM!"
And the Sea Ogres in their pale blue shirts and black
ties scuttled to and fro in a constant stream, hustling
to Do Important Things. I don't think the SO building
across the street has been sold as someone reported a
while back, because it was bustling with activity.
I saw a couple of guys with epaulettes on their shoulders,
for the rest of it, the poor, dedicated culties were
wearing pale blue shirts, black tie, dark slacks and
shoes. After a couple of hours, Xenu's eyes started to
fog over and it was getting pretty damp inside the mask.
People started arriving with garment bags, or already
dressed in formal wear, ready for the New Year's event.
When the busses began to arrive, we decided to call it
quits. Elronically, one cultie ordered Xenu to "get a
life." Xenu has had many, many lives. He was not insulted.
There was one Scientologist who remained on the corner
during our picket, watching us with a cell phone screwed
into his ear. Predictably, LAPD was called. The female
officer who arrived was, surprisingly, shorter than me.
There aren't many people around who are. She was polite
and professional, something that impresses me about the
Hollywood officers. I don't know where LAPD keeps the
jackasses you read about in the news, Compton maybe. She
gave us the usual rundown, don't block egress, ect. ect.
and mentioned something about taking photographs, which
is legal on public property in California. I guess the
clams must have complained. Ironic, since their properties
bristle with cameras trained on the sidewalks! We assured
her that we had done this before and had no intention
of breaking the law. She talked with our watchclam for a
while and left, much to his disappointment, I am sure.
As we walked back to the car, we were warned off from
picketing an empty bus by its driver. "Don't you be
picketing my bus!" he said. Jeff, Ghandi tech personified,
explained that we were walking back to his car. The guy
seemed to want to continue warning us, so we kept going.
By now, it was around 5:00 pm, and I was glad to divest
myself of Xenu's robes and rubber head. We cruised over
to have a look at Big Blue, at which point a silver SUV
pulled up next to us. I could see Edwin Richardson at
the wheel. He wanted to tell us something real bad!
"I've got something to tell you," he called, indicating
that we should roll down the window.
"Oh, fuck, it's fucking Richardson!" I snorted. Jeff said
to him, "that's nice," and drove on. The son of a bitch
continued to follow us. At one point, he actually got
out of his van at a light and came pecking on Jeff's
window. "I've been watching you," he said. "That's nice,"
said Jeff, and then the light changed and we sped off,
leaving Richardson standing in traffic.
I bet his Big News was that he'd had my bike towed. He
followed us all the way back to the Sizzler parking lot,
and then split.
My bike sure the heck wasn't in the parking lot when
we got back. I asked the manager if anyone had moved it.
He said no, and seemed very unhappy that it had gone
missing from his parking lot. I assured him that I didn't
think it his fault, and thanked him for graciously
allowing me to park it there. While I was calling LAPD,
a second silver SUV pulled into the parking lot, and
a pair of yahoos apparently invited us out to dinner.
One of them sidled too close to me while I was on the
line, and I snarled at him to get back. I finished my
phone call from inside the car, and the officer told me
the bike had been impounded. The notice on the wall
around the parking lot had the tow lot's information, so
I called them next. All I needed to get Hootie out of
hock was a drivers license and $220.00 in cash money.
I went in to the Sizzler and spoke to the manager. He
was shocked that my bike had been towed, and wondered
why the tow truck driver hadn't come in and informed
him about it.
Well, it was because some cult asshole had posed as the
manager in the parking lot, and signed the papers!
We got directions to the tow yard, and found an ATM
machine, which spat out the $220, much to my surprise.
There used to be a limit "because of drug dealers."
I guess that stupid law was changed.
At the tow yard, out in the middle of godnose where, I
treated the guy behind the counter nicely. It wasn't his
fault. Who would expect some asshole PI to impersonate
a restaurant manager? I told him what the deal was, how
we had come to LA to picket Scientology, and he said,
"Oh, those assholes!" He told me that Diamond Towing used
to have a contract with them, and they would have dozens
of cars towed away from their property, probably belonging
to staff. Mobile slaves aren't a Good Thing, and the
cult took their wheels. He also said that, while on tow
runs, he would see members indulging in dangerous activities,
such as washing windows way high up without any safety
gear. He didn't seem terribly fond of the Scientologists,
but he didn't give me my $220 back, either. He also
refused to trade me a black Mercedes for my Beemer, but
the tow truck driver said he'd prefer to have the bike.
All the while, I was in constant contact with Tory and
Susan, but I was a little short with them, I'm afraid,
until I got the bike back. I needed to think Tomorrow,
I am going to call the tow truck company to see if they
have email. I want to send them a picture of Edloser
Richardson and see if he's the guy who posed as the
manager. The driver said only that he had not been
a heavy set Latino, which the manager is.
We then proceeded to the Shrine Auditorium. Alas, Jeff's
plan to park on the street outside was foiled because of
the time, it was after 6:30 by the time we arrived, so
we pulled into the parking lot of a strip mall across
the street to figure out our next move. An Italian
gent approached us where we were parked behind a Wendys,
and asked us where the Shrine was. We told him, and
Jeff took his picture, suspecting he might be one of our
PI friends. He wasn't, and took exception to having his
picture taken. Apparently you don't do that in Italy!
Jeff deleted the image in front of him, and he went on
his way. No, he wasn't a Scientologist, nope, just a
tourist wanting to see the Shrine. Yeah, right. The Shrine
is a real tourist destination. I bid him 'bon giorno,'
and off he went. Jeff went off to try to get a pic of
one of the vehicles which had been following us; the
driver burned rubber in the parking lot to avoid getting
photographed. I had my picket sign bungeed to the back
seat of my bike, and it attracted the attention of a
pair of punkish-looking wannabes in black clothes and
black dyed hair. One of them was saying something stupid
about my bike being fuel injected, like he knew something
about BMW motorcycles. They were too close, so I doodled
on over to hear one of them read my sign. "Word up!" I
told him.
His voice rose in that whiny tone only a peeved adolescent
can achieve. "You should take those stickers off that
bike!" he told me. "I'm a Scientologist."
"Aww," said I. "I'm sorry to hear that. You should get
a real life before you waste the one you've got."
They stomped off crankily into the mall. Word!
At this point, we decided to call it a night. I decided
to stay over with Susan rather than Tory, although both
had extended an invitation. Nothing personal, it's just
that Susan is closer to San Diego. Jeff and I parted ways
at the 110 freeway, each of us with our respective
followers. Mine peeled off south of Compton, where I hope
they had a flat at Normandie and Vermont, where the
last LA riots started.
I spent a pleasant evening charming the fur off Susan's
greyhounds, two beautiful rescued dogs which, like
Bart Simpson's dog, were racing hounds in an earlier
part of life.
The ride home was uneventful, and traffic was light.
I had to stop by my parents' house to give them the 411
on my Los Angeles adventure, and to reveal the cunning
plan I concocted the night before to make sure this
never happens again.
This is true,
--
--barb
Chaplain,ARSCC
xenu...@netscape.net
"Imagine a church so dangerous, you must sign a release
form before you can receive its "spiritual assistance."
This assistance might involve holding you against your
will for an indefinite period, isolating you from
friends and family, and denying you access to
appropriate medical care. You will of course be billed
for this treatment - assuming you survive it. If not,
the release form absolves your caretakers of all
responsibility for your suffering and death.
Welcome to the Church of Scientology."
--Dr. Dave Touretzky
Peter Alexander
Tanya
forth Hubbard's programming.
I remember showing my brother (ex SO) a video of a picket at Flag. He
immediately recognized the front of the Fort Harrison which confirmed
to him that I wasn't lying. At first he couldn't belive it - in that
he had been told that pickets were illegal. He wondered why the
picketers weren't being arrested. I told him they were LEGALLY
exercising their right to FREE SPEECH - something Scientology SAYS that
they support.
Another time after that, my brother Jeff told him that he was going to
picket the Buffalo Org. Fred reacted with that would probably be the
worst thing that you could do to them. Well Jeff decided not to picket
- just yet (I think he is waiting for his brother to join him).
Lately, the traffic around the Org is so null in Buffalo, it wouldn't
make sense to picket there. It is the lost souls at the mall and the
students at UB that they are after.
I was sorry to hear the towing company was able to manipulate you into
paying them $220 for illegally towing your bike. The towing company
doesn't care about who made the call, cause they got their money.
Magoo
"Tanya" <du...@rochester.rr.com> wrote in message
news:1135863155.9...@g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
Well, if she wants ....as some have pointed out, she *could* get her money
back.
Thanks, barb, for this write up, and thanks for all that you've done.
These weasels aren't going to forget this one soon.
Here's the good news: Without even asking, one critic, as I mentioned,
offered $100. Last night another critic contacted me
and has offered another $100....so you're nearly there, and no, you never
asked for a dime. I just love the idea of critics covering it, without you
having to even ask :) Thanks to both of these kind people, and to each critc
who helps expose this insidious cult, in the many ways each one does.
Check your e-mail ~~ and stay kewl.
Tory/Magoo~~
>
Tilman Hausherr
>The towing company
>doesn't care about who made the call, cause they got their money.
Barb should sue them to recover the money. It is the duty of this towing
company to not just get "a" signature, but an ID, too.
Tilman
--
Tilman Hausherr [KoX, SP5.55] Entheta * Enturbulation * Entertainment
http://www.xenu.de
Resistance is futile. You will be enturbulated. Xenu always prevails.
Find broken links on your web site: http://home.snafu.de/tilman/xenulink.html
The Xenu bookstore: http://home.snafu.de/tilman/bookstore.html
Schizophrenic terrorist Babs Schwarz
> Barb should sue them to recover the money. It is the duty of this towing company to not just get "a" signature, but an ID, too.
Not in Los Angeles. If there are towing signs posted in the restaurant
lot, it doesn't require a restaurant manager to have a vehicle
towed.....if the restaurant manager was angry, I'm sure it was more out
of concern for the restaurant't potential liability that occurred on
his watch, than anything else...
Barb should have been smarter than to leave the motorcycle there in the
first place....she has been around for a long time and knows how the
clams operate and it's not like Sizzler is unknown to the clams (how
many years has this been the meeting point for picketers?)....when
you're going to picket in Scientology's backyard, you should be aware
of all the potential problems that may occur...
Undoubtedly, the clams got a great thrill out of watching one of their
critics fret & suffer as Barb did....suing the towing company would be
a lost cause...at least in Los Angeles...
roger gonnet
I know you are perhaps a bit less angry right now, though such "effects" created
by this "religion" can't put a ny peace in the world.
Do they really still say that scientology is struggling to get a world without
demence, wars and crimes, --- while committing their demented crimes to follow
their war's orders?
roger
barb
News report on crooked tow truck companies
The LA police department is targeting bandit tow truck companies that
break all sorts of laws by towing trucks from private lots without the
permission of the lot owners. The outlaw towers employ criminals who
pose as parking lot owners to extort money from car owners. Here's a
video clip of a TV news segment.
http://www.boingboing.net/2005/12/01/news_report_on_crook.html
barb
Well, I didn't do any fretting in front of them. I saved that for when
we were on the road. Edwin so wanted to tell me all about it, yo.
Pity he was denied that particular delight.
barb
Probably, Roger.
I expect that's why they don't want their big events picketed...somebody
might see behind the veil of Hubbard's lies.
Larry T.
news:43b3b908$1...@news2.lightlink.com...
Thanks Barb.
Next time maybe you should take the train.
--
Larry T.
http://mysite.verizon.net/toomajan/
barb
No, I don't like the train. I've done that before, and one time, got in
late because some homeless person committed suicide by train.
Another time, the friggin train RAN OUT OF FUEL! If you can believe that!
It's just too inconvenient. I'll just do a better job of watching my
stuff next time.
Larry T.
Yeah. Your ar right. And somebody there pulled a sneaky trick on you if the
restaurant manager gave you permission to park. It is too late to do
anything about it now, but NEXT TIME get a written signed note from THE
MANAGER that the Manger himself or herself will vouch for to show to anyone
involved in towing you bike as a prank.
--
Larry T.
http://mysite.verizon.net/toomajan/
(SNIP)
Pts 2
I'm glad to see that others still see the need for pickets. I'm sorry
to learn your BMW was abducted though. It's kinda funny in that the
goons still do these stupid tricks as though it would have a positive
impact. They just don't think ahead with their Ops actions. But it's
creepy too, knowing my own butt was planted on the seat of this very
same bike just 2 months ago.
Best wishes in your retributions in this matter Barb. If they did this
to me, I'd be steaming.
Tom
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Rev. David Rice, Esq.
> Larry T. wrote:
> > Next time maybe you should take the train.
> No, I don't like the train. I've done that before, and one time, got in
> late because some homeless person committed suicide by train.
> Another time, the friggin train RAN OUT OF FUEL! If you can believe that!
>
> It's just too inconvenient. I'll just do a better job of watching my
> stuff next time.
The last time I took the train (to rush back to San Diego Harbor
to move a boat) a dead human riddled with bullets was a few dozen
yards up the tracks sprawled across the rails. The transit
authority refused to move the body out of the way so I offered to
"get the head" if someone else "got the ankles" so we could move
the carcass and be on our way. The cops ordered me back on the
train. (Fuck 'em if they can't take a joke.) We sat there for
HOURS--- as if a murder was important enough to inconvience other
people. Sheeeish.
However, for very long distances I am a fan of train travel.
---
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Feisty
Bravo!
>
> I thought it would be more convenient to just take one
> vehicle. Hah! I asked the manager of the Sizzler if I
> could leave my bike parked in his parking lot for a few
> hours, and he said it was okay, if I put it out of the
> way of customer traffic. I stuck it in a half-slot near
> the dumpsters in an out of the way place, got my stuff
> out of the panniers, and Jeff and I headed over to the
> LRH Life Museum. The Xenu costume really is a magnificent
> piece of work! Dr. Dave sent me a new mask to replace
> the old one, which had literally rotted to bits. Nothing
> left but a pair of purple eyes. The foam inside the
> shoulder piece is falling apart, unfortunately. It left
> crumbly bits of orange foam all over the interior of
> Jeff's car. We found a parking place down the street, I
> donned the costume and shuffled down to Hollywood Blvd.
> The costume robes are made like an elegant evening gown,
> you have to take baby steps; no striding while Xenu!
Xenu was great, solemnly standing in front of the L Ron Hubbard Museum. Great job!
The creation of Hubbard needs to be present at all $cientology outlets.
I hope this becomes a renewal and new challenge for newbies in 2006, for Xenu's all over
the world to make their statements in front of $cientology establishments. Your Xenu
presence is by far the most regal, with flowing gown - the true Marcarb statement.
However, I would challenge creativity (and maybe a contest) for Xenu's all over the world
to make their statement anywhere in town, and pictures gathered or webbed - to show the
utmost concern for freedom of speech.
>
> It might be just another day in Hollyweird, seeing an
> alien Overlord on the boulevard, Xenu got lots of
> attention from passersby. Xenu was handing out 'Ron the
> War Zero' fliers to counter the confabulations offered
> within the doors of the Life Museum. He received many
> accolades from his human subjects driving by, honks,
> waves, and cell phone pictures were constant. Many
> tourist hominids on foot took Xenu's picture as well as
> a flier. Xenu's sign had a picture of Stan from South
> Park, dressed as the return of Hubbard with the wreath
> and toga, and the quote, "SCIENTOLOGY IS A BIG, FAT,
> GLOBAL SCAM!"
Great sign and flyers! All that together with the Xenu presence, just says, "Hi I'm Ron!"
:-))
>
> And the Sea Ogres in their pale blue shirts and black
> ties scuttled to and fro in a constant stream, hustling
> to Do Important Things. I don't think the SO building
> across the street has been sold as someone reported a
> while back, because it was bustling with activity.
> I saw a couple of guys with epaulettes on their shoulders,
> for the rest of it, the poor, dedicated culties were
> wearing pale blue shirts, black tie, dark slacks and
> shoes. After a couple of hours, Xenu's eyes started to
> fog over and it was getting pretty damp inside the mask.
Running around with constant screams, doesn't that sound like they were going to a
"celebration event?"
No, it sounds like a military drill before the photo op and faux world approval speeches
begin.
>
> People started arriving with garment bags, or already
> dressed in formal wear, ready for the New Year's event.
> When the busses began to arrive, we decided to call it
> quits. Elronically, one cultie ordered Xenu to "get a
> life." Xenu has had many, many lives. He was not insulted.
> There was one Scientologist who remained on the corner
> during our picket, watching us with a cell phone screwed
> into his ear. Predictably, LAPD was called. The female
> officer who arrived was, surprisingly, shorter than me.
> There aren't many people around who are. She was polite
> and professional, something that impresses me about the
> Hollywood officers. I don't know where LAPD keeps the
> jackasses you read about in the news, Compton maybe. She
> gave us the usual rundown, don't block egress, ect. ect.
> and mentioned something about taking photographs, which
> is legal on public property in California. I guess the
> clams must have complained. Ironic, since their properties
> bristle with cameras trained on the sidewalks! We assured
> her that we had done this before and had no intention
> of breaking the law. She talked with our watchclam for a
> while and left, much to his disappointment, I am sure.
No she could not stop freedom of speech. Just remind people of the rules and laws that you
were already following.
But of course, to attempt to have someone threaten as if to make you leave - wonder what
was said on the phone when they called? How bad could they make two people out? Duh!
>
>
> As we walked back to the car, we were warned off from
> picketing an empty bus by its driver. "Don't you be
> picketing my bus!" he said. Jeff, Ghandi tech personified,
> explained that we were walking back to his car. The guy
> seemed to want to continue warning us, so we kept going.
>
> By now, it was around 5:00 pm, and I was glad to divest
> myself of Xenu's robes and rubber head. We cruised over
> to have a look at Big Blue, at which point a silver SUV
> pulled up next to us. I could see Edwin Richardson at
> the wheel. He wanted to tell us something real bad!
> "I've got something to tell you," he called, indicating
> that we should roll down the window.
>
> "Oh, fuck, it's fucking Richardson!" I snorted. Jeff said
> to him, "that's nice," and drove on. The son of a bitch
> continued to follow us. At one point, he actually got
> out of his van at a light and came pecking on Jeff's
> window. "I've been watching you," he said. "That's nice,"
> said Jeff, and then the light changed and we sped off,
> leaving Richardson standing in traffic.
Too weird they used a has been. He was harassing Ida Camburn at one time too.
The comments and that weird message to you and Jeff with the phone. Reminiscent of the
things that were mentioned in the Tom Gorman affadavit, saying weird things to picketers.
You wonder who writes the scripts for these weird events.
>
> I bet his Big News was that he'd had my bike towed. He
> followed us all the way back to the Sizzler parking lot,
> and then split.
> My bike sure the heck wasn't in the parking lot when
> we got back. I asked the manager if anyone had moved it.
> He said no, and seemed very unhappy that it had gone
> missing from his parking lot. I assured him that I didn't
> think it his fault, and thanked him for graciously
> allowing me to park it there. While I was calling LAPD,
> a second silver SUV pulled into the parking lot, and
> a pair of yahoos apparently invited us out to dinner.
> One of them sidled too close to me while I was on the
> line, and I snarled at him to get back. I finished my
> phone call from inside the car, and the officer told me
> the bike had been impounded. The notice on the wall
> around the parking lot had the tow lot's information, so
> I called them next. All I needed to get Hootie out of
> hock was a drivers license and $220.00 in cash money.
> I went in to the Sizzler and spoke to the manager. He
> was shocked that my bike had been towed, and wondered
> why the tow truck driver hadn't come in and informed
> him about it.
Night of the living PI's? There's no doubt they wanted you to see the presence at every
step.
>
> Well, it was because some cult asshole had posed as the
> manager in the parking lot, and signed the papers!
> We got directions to the tow yard, and found an ATM
> machine, which spat out the $220, much to my surprise.
> There used to be a limit "because of drug dealers."
> I guess that stupid law was changed.
It's obvious someone was impersonating.
>
> At the tow yard, out in the middle of godnose where, I
> treated the guy behind the counter nicely. It wasn't his
> fault. Who would expect some asshole PI to impersonate
> a restaurant manager? I told him what the deal was, how
> we had come to LA to picket Scientology, and he said,
> "Oh, those assholes!" He told me that Diamond Towing used
> to have a contract with them, and they would have dozens
> of cars towed away from their property, probably belonging
> to staff. Mobile slaves aren't a Good Thing, and the
> cult took their wheels. He also said that, while on tow
> runs, he would see members indulging in dangerous activities,
> such as washing windows way high up without any safety
> gear. He didn't seem terribly fond of the Scientologists,
> but he didn't give me my $220 back, either. He also
> refused to trade me a black Mercedes for my Beemer, but
> the tow truck driver said he'd prefer to have the bike.
It's a definite habit then, that they regularly employ the tow handling. Interesting info.
Who wouldn've thought though?
Night of the living PI's on this one. Two people have sure caused alot of paranoia. A sign
that they cannot stand even a little bit of free speech.
Thanks for the report, well done!
Feisty
Feisty
"Tanya" <du...@rochester.rr.com> wrote in message
news:1135863155.9...@g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
> forth Hubbard's programming.
>
> I remember showing my brother (ex SO) a video of a picket at Flag. He
> immediately recognized the front of the Fort Harrison which confirmed
> to him that I wasn't lying. At first he couldn't belive it - in that
> he had been told that pickets were illegal. He wondered why the
> picketers weren't being arrested. I told him they were LEGALLY
> exercising their right to FREE SPEECH - something Scientology SAYS that
> they support.
I've never heard this before. How very strange, yet a significance towards the control
within $cientology, to say that picketing is illegal. The RFW pages use the term "hate
march" which is really $cientology's view of gathering and expressing free speech as all
American's Constitutional right. I am surprised that this takes place. In retrospect, this
is what makes $cientology not meld within a democratic society, because they surely do not
teach or observe the laws in the country that has granted their right to exist. In my
opinion this is not only a breech of the Constitution, it is a serious and intentional
infringement of it.
Feisty
Android Cat
>
> I've never heard this before. How very strange, yet a significance
> towards the control within $cientology, to say that picketing is
> illegal. The RFW pages use the term "hate march" which is really
> $cientology's view of gathering and expressing free speech as all
> American's Constitutional right. I am surprised that this takes
> place. In retrospect, this is what makes $cientology not meld within
> a democratic society, because they surely do not teach or observe the
> laws in the country that has granted their right to exist. In my
> opinion this is not only a breech of the Constitution, it is a
> serious and intentional infringement of it.
The "hate march" smear is typical for them. Who the heck has ever *marched*
on a picket? Stroll back and forth with a sign handing out flyers mainly.
Obviously they're trying to invoke images of hordes of marching KKK or
neo-nazis.
As for laws, usually CoS feels that they certainly don't apply to it, but
are there to restrict the mere garden-variety humanoid wogs, and
(especially) their perceived enemies. Since they start with the assumption
that their enemies are criminals, it's okay to do what's needed to bring
them to "justice". If the government is giving them a hard time about taxes
or other quibbles, then obviously there are criminals in government and they
need to get people into those offices and find the information proving that.
(The illegality of those Snow White type operations gets lost in the
multi-think somewhere, I guess.)
But I'm sure that they don't do that any more. (Or less.)
--
Ron of that ilk.
Rev. Norle Enturbulata
<auto...@yahoo.com> wrote in message
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>
> Pts 2 wrote:
>> Good picket report. And a VWD to you and Jeff.
>
> orderly, she can't drive orderly. Please stay in your homes, residents
> of Los Angeles, when that hate monger leaves her shack.
Of course this operative posts nothing new from the Scientology cult, as the
mindless hate that flows from its members is illustrated to the public
constantly these days, without much provocation at all.
Thanks for sharing clambot! And how about Empire magazine's big list that
named Tom Cruise as the "most annoying" person on the planet?
What a big win!
--
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http://PerkinsTragedy.org - http://www.xenutv.net
http://www.whyaretheydead.net
http://www.xenu.net
http://www.xenutv.com
http://www.scientology-lies.com
http://www.whyaretheydead.net
http://www.scientology-kills.org
Rev. Norle Enturbulata
"Church" of Cartoonism
*
* " You can write that down in your book in great big letters. The only way
you can control anybody is to lie to them."
* -- L. Ron Hubbard, "Technique 88"
*
* "...Never discuss Scientology with the critic. Just discuss his or her
crimes, known and unknown. And act completely confident that those crimes
exist...."
* L. Ron Hubbard, "Critics of Scientology", November 5, 1967
*
* "All men shall be my slaves! All women shall succumb to my charms! All
mankind shall grovel at my feet and not know why!"
- L. Ron Hubbard, "Personal Affirmations"
Rev. Norle Enturbulata
"Feisty" <su...@skytoday.com> wrote in message
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So, that salute is the 3rd and 4th fingers crossed, the 2nd and 5th
extended - in a style many metal fans (and most of Johnny Carson's
fraternity brothers) know well. :) Hm?
Phil Scott
I will have to do a picket at the SF bOrg now to remind them
that bike napping is bad for business.
Btw... if you picket for the next month issuing insightful
reports like Ted did in 1998 you might inspire another round
of world wide pickets.... that would cost scn a few million
dollars and another few dozen defections.
Did you get an idea of how many people showed up at the new
years event? How big was the parking lot, and how many cars
etc?
Phil Scott
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