june 2008
June 1, 2008
The rendering of uncontained hatred that the therapists of the children have allowed to flourish was totally obvious today.
I called at about 9:00AM and said “Heypodey Rena. How are you?”
“Make it quick. I’m working.”
“OK, Rena, I’ll be there in 6 point 3 minutes.
I had come on the motorcycle, parked it at the gas station. As I walked to LL’s place I found Hannah outside playing with ants.
I played with Hannah for a little while, pointing out and ant that had wings and making comments about worker ants, potential queen ants…
I told Hannah that was going to get Sofia.
“You can’t go inside.” She was matter of fact.
“Sure I can. Mommy can go inside my house.”
“Yeah, that’s because you love her.”
“True but it’s really because you are my children and when you are with me, I want Mommy to be free to come to you.”
Hannah continued to argue: “No, it’s because you love her.”
I entered the house and asked LL “Hey Rena, how did things evolve about Samantha’s birthday party? After you and I hung up?”
“I did not speak about this with anyone.”
But as soon as I was outside again and by the ant heap, Hannah said “Mommy and Sofia said I can not go to Samantha’s birthday party. Can I go?”
“Yes, Sam and her mother invited you.”
So know I knew that LL had lied to me.
As we walked to the gas station I told the children that I was on the motorcycle. The8ir reaction was not off-putting. However, when we got to the motorcycle, Sofia went ballistic.
“No, I am not going to ride on the motorcycle.” Her brain was working at break neck speed to find some way to not get on the motorcycle.
And then we called LL and LL supported Sofia and so in the end, the only thing that happened was that the children walked back to LL’s.
This was good for the children because they were together in their handling the situation and I was proud of them. I did not resist them. I simply drove the motorcycle to LL’s place and parked it in front of her house.
And now something really incredible happened. Hannah discovered that her friend Miles was around and went to him, took his hand, and they walked together along the sidewalk back to LL’s house. Hannah likes Miles. Miles likes Hannah very much. They have somewhat similar personalities. Mile’s Dad told me that he had heard Hannah “howling like a coyote one night,’ and that is ‘exactly what Miles would do.’
Miles was very fascinated by the motorcycle and side carr. It did not take much for me to ask Mile’s Dad if I could take them along the alley way.
We drove around the park.
LL saw us.
When we came back, LL called Hannah and told her “You can not get on that motorcycle.”
LL was totally against the children riding in the side car.
I decided that there was nothing really to do, then but to keep talking and hang out at LL’s.
Sofia and I played a game of Monopoly.
Hannah watched a movie.
“I will never stop my quest for the children riding on the motorcycle,” I said. “If they don’t ride today, then they may ride on Tuesday or Thursday, or next Sunday, or Tuesday etc…”
LL was not doing too well with us at her place because she needed to work on the computer.
She did not speak with me. She spoke with Hannah and Sofia and gave them her car keys told them to tell me that I should but $10.00 of gas in the car.
I refused.
Finally she gave up on the $10.00 and so I took the children in LL’s car to the YMCA.
LL did not tell me that I needed to be back by 5:00PM.
We were swimming.
She left two messages on the cell phone.
The pool closed at 5:30PM.
We got out of there and made our way to the McDonalds by 6:00PM.
She called just after we had started eating out food and bitched me out about not having brought the car back to her. “I will bring it to you in 7 point six seven minutes,” I said. We picked up the food and drove back to LL’s.
She immediately took the car from us and took off.
Hannah found a way to break into the house.
She opened the door for me and Sofia.
I called LL to tell her that we were in the house. I told her that it was my fault that we were in the house because I did not want Hannah to be responsible for letting me in. By the way, Hannah was very nice when she opened the door. She said “come on in Daddy.”
And so LL got all riled up and asked to speak with Sofia so I let her do that and Sofia told her how we had gotten in.
LL then spoke with Hannah and told her that she did not want me in her bed room. “We have to watch the movie in the living room,” said Hannah.
LL wanted to know if I was rummaging through her stuff. Hannah told me that I was not.
LL pointed out to Hannah that I had rummaged through the recycle bin and found the art work from the children.
“Yeah but you had thrown that away,” Hannah stood up for me.
So we watched “Raiders of the Lost Arc” in the living room. I made tea for myself with Sofia’s help.
LL returned at 7:10PM and as soon as she arrived she ordered the children to bring in the groceries.
And then she drove off with them to the new house.
She refused to give me the address of the new house.
So it was an Ok day. I mean, I did not win in the sense that I did not get my children to ride in the side car, but I did take Hannah and I had a great time with my children – playing in the swimming pool with both of them, watching a movie with Hannah, playing Monopoly with Sofia….and there will be another time when they can ride the motorcycle with me. As for LL, I guess she suffered having us disturb her work, the insult of lending me her car, the uncomfortable anguish of hearing that we had broken into the house, the anguish of wondering when I would bring the car back,… and none of this would have happened, of course, if the she had instigated the children to ride in the side car.
Yeah, the Lasky’s and their lies taking root in the social matrix now seems to make it possible for ridiculing of my parenting with a motorcycle.
I sent LL and email asking her to let me know about the supposed court date tomorrow and inquiring whether we could deal with her issues and my issues at the same time on the ninth of June.
Dear Lorena,
I scheduled a court date for 9 June, and think the court might appreciate dealing with both our issues together.
Sincerely,
Allan.
June 2, 2008
Well, another day of hell due to hatred and vilifying misconduct on LL’s behalf (exclusively.) Need I say that?
I went to the Art at the Beach at 8:30AM and saw Sofia sit down at her first class: working the loom.
LL was there the entire time. She had two people that she knew and I think they are related to her work place because of the nature of their conversations and the fact that when LL’s phone rang, it was a work related call (it seemed to me) and she passed the phone on to the other lady… The first lady had already stated that she could not help with what ever it was…
How did Sofia handle all this? She is always tense when her mother is present. But I said to her “I am proud of you and you are a very cool kid,” and with that she seemed quite good.
LL refused to speak with me. I followed her to her car and asked her if we would meet in court. She said “Yes.”
Her friends were escorting her – like I was a dangerous man.
I asked LL is she had gone to the court house (I had been to the bottom floor at the clerks office and been told that the Judge probably remanded the petitions if we had not appeared…) and LL admitted that this is what must have happened.
I got a call from Art at the Beach and they wanted to speak with LL so I gave them her number.
I returned to the Art at the Beach at about the same time as LL. I signed the sign out book. Oooh, this created a commotion. The lady who runs the show told me that I did not have custody of Sofia and that LL had told her that I was not allowed to pick up Sofia. I asked for documentation to show that and she said “Look, if you want a full refund, you can have it because this is not worth my time.”
“That is not fair to Sofia.”
“I understand.”
“I respect that it is not worth your time.”
Sofia was in a one of her Lasky moods (is it not fair that I write that?) What other environment could have taught her this mood? She refused to follow LL.
LL blamed me for this. She said “it’s because of you.”
Sofia stated that the people in Art at the Beach are liars. That is interesting. LL said that she would talk about it with Sofia in the car but not at the school. Then Sofia caught LL in a lie about the next week end. LL told Sofia that she could go to Samantha’s birthday party. It was one of those “why didn’t you tell me that Mommy?” and LL responds “I did!” and Sofia knows that LL never told her this. Sofia argues back and she is fierce.
But you know how LL managed to get Sofia to go with her? She said, “Ok, I am leaving now and if you don’t come with me then you will have to stay with your dad.”
That trick still works, but it will not work for long.
As LL was leaving I asked LL if she would tell me about her image of what is a good way to arrange for the children to come into my possession tomorrow. She refused to answer me. Instead she called me ‘disrespectful,’ and did so in front of Sofia. I told her that I am very respectful.
So I spent a good portion of my evening trying to remember to call LL about tomorrow.
I called at 7:00PM, at 7:30PM, 8:17PM, 9:24PM, I said “we will meet at Days Coffee Shop since I was not able to actually speak with her.
I do not believe that LL spends any appreciable time with the children. Not like I do: I spend total quality real one-on-one time with them when ever I am around them. LL stole the children from me in order to (1) satisfy her mother (2) gain social sympathy (3) appear to actualize as a mother…. but the truth is that she has almost nothing to do with Sofia and Hannah. Our methods of being parts of the children’s lives have not changed since Paraguay. LL in Paraguay was so distant from the children that their primary language was German (that was the language they spoke with one another.) Recently Hannah said that “Mommy takes them places but then she leaves them alone.” I believe this is a paradigm.
I do leave the children alone some times. For example when there is Girl Scouts then they are to themselves. I like it when they connect with other children and I just sit back, but I am available when they are alone.
This is why good jobs are so hard to find these days:
A study by Forrester Research predicts that U.S. companies will transfer 3.3 million service jobs overseas by 2015, compared with just 102,000 jobs shifted in 2000. The job exports are predominantly in the areas of information technology (including software and product development), customer service, back-office accounting and sales.(33) On 10 August 2003, USA Today warned that white collar workers are going to experience the devastating job losses that occurred in manufacturing in the previous thirty years. Almost any professional job that can be done long distance is suddenly up for grabs. Jobs done by financial analysts, architectural drafters, telemarketers, accountants, claims adjusters, home loan processors and others at higher levels of the labour food chain are being farmed out to workers in other countries. "We're not just talking about call-center jobs, but all kinds of jobs," says Deloitte Consulting analyst Christopher Gentle. "It doesn't leave any part of the corporation untouched." Major U.S. companies, including such giants as IBM, Microsoft and Procter & Gamble, are leading the pack. Tens of thousands of jobs already have been shipped out, and analysts project that millions more will go -- just as the fragile economy attempts a rebound. "We see it as a threat to America's middle-class work force, in terms of wages and benefits," says Marcus Courtney, president of Washington Alliance of Technology Workers in Seattle. "The service sector is not immune to the forces of globalization. We're talking about highly skilled, best-paying jobs. It's raising the concern of workers."
Former German Foreign Minister Joschka Fischer says Israel is planning to attack Iran in the near future over its nuclear program.
He wrote a piece that appeared in today's Daily Star, an English-language Lebanese newspaper, arguing that President Bush's recent visit to the Middle East was a precursor to a war against Iran.
"The Middle East is drifting toward a new great confrontation in 2008. Iran must understand that without a diplomatic solution in the coming months, a dangerous military conflict is very likely to erupt. It is high time for serious negotiations to begin," he said.
Fischer said Bush's speech during his address to the Israeli Knesset, or parliament, this month indicated a coming Israeli-US attack on Iran's nuclear program.
"He (Bush) seemed to be planning, together with Israel, to end the Iranian nuclear program -- and to do so by military, rather than by diplomatic, means.... Although it is acknowledged in Israel that an attack on Iran's nuclear facilities would involve grave and hard-to-assess risks, the choice between acceptance of a nuclear Iran and an attempt at its military destruction, with all the attendant consequences, is clear. Israel won't stand by and wait for matters to take their course," Fischer said.
Fischer was German's top diplomat from 1998 to 2005 and is a visiting scholar at the Woodrow Wilson International Center for Scholars in Washington, D.C.
And the above two articles are two very good reasons why unless LL has a good economic plan, to buy a house right now is precarious. Of course I wish her the best.
Bush is like the child protective services industry here in Louisville.
Bush is like the god awful therapists of the children, called Kim Dial and Ginger Crumbo, who condemned them to the Lasky psycho-crap which they are still suffering under.
May 3, 2008
The torrential rain soaked into every layer – right through the rain coat.
I arrived at the Art at the Beach school a few minutes before Sofia and LL. I spoke with the director of the program. She was very brusque, succinct and her sentences cut me up.
“Do you happen to know if Sofia has arrived?”
“No!” She starts. “I am in charge of one hundred and twenty children!” and then she blurts out “You are not capable of understanding my function here.”
“Ok.”
And then LL and Sofia arrive and LL puts on one of those fake smiles. She passes us by and I follow to sign in sheet which is on a nearby table.
She does not say anything to me. Sofia does not either.
“Heypodey,” I say in a casual manner. Lorena guides Sofia away from me and Sofia obeys and walks away without interacting with me.
Obviously we were being observed and it was very embarrassing since Sofia was acting very much like a child who had been abused.
I followed Lorena out of the building and into the rain. She said “Yeah, Day’s café is fine.” I asked “Why do I have to force it out of you? Why can’t you just normally respond?” (If I had not come to the Art at the Beach I do not believe I would ever have heard anything about where we are to meet.)
“What ever,” she said.
“Why are you such a mean person?”
I had been happy as I rode my motorcycle in the rain but now I was sad. I had been thinking “I care about my children greatly – certainly enough to get soaked.” That had caused me to smile. But now I had only gotten a dose of Lasky hate. It is the same kind of hate that Nancy displays to Richard: a sort of cold calculated vicious social game.
At 5:00PM I was sitting at the Days Café talking with Steve when LL called. She said “We are out here.” I said “well, come on in.” She said “No, you come out here.” And I said “Ok, but I need to wash my hands and powder my nose first.”
I found my children all in a good mood but with a vehement anti-motorcycling disposition. (I know why.)
So, as usual, I said things like “You are not allowed to motorcycle unless you love motorcycles.”
Now, in order to avoid motorcycling the children went on all kinds of adventures. They did not remember how to walk back to LL’s and this was a little interesting to me because I could have sworn that by now they had learned how to do that, so they went in circles around the Bloom school. I kept track of them at a distance. At one point I lost them and then I asked a lady if she had seen “two girls” and she indicated where they were. When I got close to them I said that if I loose them that I will “call the police.”
But it was really not an easy day for any of us. Sofia fell to tears on two occasions. One time it was because Hannah had hit her and then to make things worse, lied about it.
It was hard to do interesting things with them since we were so limited by time and could not go anywhere on the motorcycle. We made it to the park and we drew a couple of pictures. That was all we did of any real interest. The rest of the time it was a psychological struggle to get them to ride in the side car.
As we were waiting for LL to come pick up the children Sofia told me the address of the new house. Hannah remarked that this was not something Mommy wanted to know. Sofia repeated it three times to be sure that I got it. Of course I got it but I pretended not to get it. And to be sure that the children understood that they had not taught me something that LL did not want me to know, I called LL and asked her to please let me know her new address.
Of course LL never picked up the phone and she never called me back. LL came to pick up the children in Nancy’s car. I saw Nancy too and I greeted Nancy and she pretended that I did not exist.
Later in the evening I did a little internet research about LL’s new house. It is very close to routes 60 and 264 and if I get on New Lagrange road and then take the fourth (or so) street to the left then that is Washburn and LL lives at #612 (I think.)
From the internet I estimate that LL’s house is worth/ cost $128,000.00. That means that her payments are now at least $1,280.00/ mo which is double what it was when she was renting.
The US economy is going to hell. Already one can estimate that the income from real estate taxes accrued by the county has declined by about 20%. That is huge! This is the money that finances schools. LL works for a school system. There is a chance (5%?) that she will loose one of her two jobs. That will jeopardize her home…
It will not take long before the loan that LL has on the house is more than the value of the house.
Maybe 8 months.
I bet LL bought this house on impulse.
Damned!
LL’s house is about 15 miles from my house. That is a 1.3 hour bike ride.
June 4, 2008
Dear Rena and Allan,
For Farmor and me, the best time to visit Allan and the girls this summer would be July 18-20 or July 25-27. Allan would bring the girls to the Old Bridge Inn on Friday afternoon and we would return them to you on Sunday evening. We don't have definite plans for how we will spend the time, but one thought would be to go horseback riding on Saturday and visit the
Mammoth Caves on Sunday. Since those two places are close to one another, we might spend Saturday night at a local motel.
Which of the two week-ends would be preferable from the standpoint of the activities the girls will be undertaking this summer?
Best wishes,
Farfar
Hola querida Mirta,
Fue una bonita sorpresa ver tu nombre en mi lista de emials. Como estas? Estoy trabajando para una compania que se llama UPS y haciendo todo lo possible para criar mis hijas. En este hemisferio hace verano y las lluvias son grandes.
Tu amigo,
Allan
Oh good, look an email from Paraguay!
Holaaaa!!!!!!
Que gusto que me te acuerdes de mi, que estes bien y que te esmeres por tus niñas. Pues te comento que muy por el contrario de donde vos estas,pues por aca, hace mucho,mucho frio, por dicha sin niebes ni nada de eso ,pero vientos del sur y las temperatura no son mas que 13º y en ocasiones la sensaciones son de menos 1º que para nosotros ya es demasiado, es que mi paìs, Paraguay en un pais tropical, por lo general hace calor, mas calor que frio a decir verdad, y ahora estamos en otoño y ya hace frio no nos queremos imaginar lo que sera en invierno que aun no entra.
En fin, la vida por aca tampoco es facil como en todos lados al parecer, es luchar, luchar y luchar, lo bueno es tener amigos como vos que no se olvida de una no?
Te envio mi cariño, te ofrezco mi amistad sincera y espero que todo sea para bien contigo y con tus niñas
Cariños
Mirti
And my response:
Mirta Querida Amiga, ayá en Paraguay,
Es phenomenal conseguir algo de ti. Te conozco – en verdad poquíssimo pero me encanta poder crear emociones bonitas contigo. Reconozco como siempre que en Paraguay la gente tiene que luchar, y luchar sin fin hasta el último suspiro. Mis experiencias en Africa, America Central, Asia y otros países en America del Sur me hacen saber que es algo mundial. Eso fue lo que tu escribiste: “Como por todos lados.” Te quiero decir que el mundo se mejorará pero tengo el presentimiento que la questión de la energia (petroleo) es terminal. Al agotarse la energía mundial tendremos destrucción económica mas o menos mundial. Paraguay es un buen país por ahora. La gente no esta hambrienta – estan muriendo a cantaras en Ethiopia! Los paise como Haití que no tienen ni comida van a hundir. El précio de la comida depende mucho de el valor del petróleo porque la insecticida es hecha de petrleo, y el transporte…
Que hacer? En la India recommiendo comprar arroz y lentejas ahora que los precios no son tan terribles, y amar al mundo. Que comprarias en Paraguay que no se daña y aún es barato? Y te quiero como el agua las nubes,
Allan
10:00 AM or so, I called the KGB and left a message for David Weathersby. I called the Child Enrichment Program and got the phone number of Mr. Elgin who told me NEVER to call him back at that number after I asked hin to please make an appointment to speak with him.
I also called LL and asked her about tomorrow (where do I pick u the children?) and about her new address.
6:00PM I called the KGB again and this time a new voice answered the phone. I introduced myself and asked to leave a voicemail with Dr. Ginger Crumbo and she put me through to her voice mail. I was exact in my statements to this ‘therapist.’ I quoted what she had said in the court room in Austin Texas and indicated that the reason she had failed in her ‘therapy’ was because it was utterly maligned. I described the Lasky hatred. I asked her to call me back so that we could invite some progress to take place in this case.
Then, at 7:00PM I called my children and one of them picked up the phone and then disconnected it. I called right back and the answering machine came on. I left a message asking for three things:
1. That I be able to communicate by phone with my children.
2. That I be told the new address of LL.
3. That I be informed of a place to pick up the children at 5:00PM tomorrow.
The End of Year Meeting will be June 22 @ 4pm @ Deer Park.
If you can not make it please let me know and I will either bring your daughter's incentives to your house or will hold it until next scout year.
If you still owe badge work or service hours let me know what you have done prior to the meeting so I can have the badge or leadership pin available on that day.
If you have any questions please let me know.
Thanks,
Kelly
June 5, 2008
If any thing bad happens to me, I am prepared to bet that the Lasky family did that: anything from burning down my house to murder. I already believe they have been involved in stealing a moped from me. In retrospect it is easy to feel that they may have been involved in forcing my loss of the Ford station wagon from Texas because it was last parked near Rebecca Cohen’s friends Michelle (Justice is her son’s name) and Kelly (her last name was Kenne (something) who did a homebirth with Rebecca’s help.
4,093 American Soldiers have died in Iraq.
I have no idea where I am to pick up my children today.
10:00AM I call LL to ask her about this. She picked up the phone and said that she would bring the girls are 5:30PM to the Karma Café. She admitted that she lives at 610 Washburn Ave. She knew that Sofia had told me. I told her that I do not use the children as vehicle for my gaining knowledge “I am not like you.” And then she said that she had to work, at a meeting 6 to 7:30PM or 8:00PM so she wanted me to take care of the children from 5:30PM to 8:00PM.
LL does not listen to the messages I leave on her answering machine.
4:30PM I am at “Art at the Beach,” Sofia shirks away from me and I ask her not to be means to me and add “I love you.” Then Grammy finds us and whisks Sofia away, but as she is signing the book (you have to sign that you are taking the child) I go to her and speak with her saying things like “How are you Nancy?” She bristles with Hate so I say “Oh Nancy.”
5:00PM I am at the Karma Café and there is no sign of my children.
At 5:45PM I notice my children walking into the Karma Café. They had been brought there and dropped off a side street by Nancy. Our entire time was pretty much an excercize in trying to get them to ride on the motorcycle. I called up LL and told her that I was going to force them to ride in the side car.
They ran away. I looked for them for five minutes and could not find them so I borrowed a phone and called the police. Just as the police arrived I found them. Sofia was very stressed out.
I told her not to worry. I am not afraid about anything. Hannah told the policeman that I wanted to take them on the motorcycle. That was cute. That was the reason why they had run away. The police man asked them “Did you ask for ermission to go away?” and they said “no.”
It is interesting that that I actually followed through with this because last time we were together and the children had gone away from me to avoid the motorcycle I had told them that if I could not find them that I would call the police. So, now they know that I mean what I say… maybe.
In the end I forced them to sit in the side car for five minutes. They screamed and yelled and kicked and bit me. They were very violent. I held them in the side car for five minutes. It was truly a terrible situation – but, I decided to follow through and there was really nothing I could do without loosing a basic right: the right to love showing my children the wonder of motorcycling. Sofia had dropped my telephone in the toilet when she had tried to call LL and this had broken it. A concerned man came and lent them his cell phone so that they could call LL and Hannah left a whimpering message.
But I did not give in.
I told them that they had to sit in the side car without my holding them in there for five minutes on their own.
Hannah explained that she was a “tough girl and that she could defend herself.” I know this is part of the Lasky hate. I told them this.
But this time the girls sat in the sidecar for five minutes (while it was parked.)
And then I asked them to take the next step which is to sit in the side car with the engine running… but I agreed that they could first eat dinner at the Karma Café.
LL came by just as they were eating their dinner and so they never took this next step. That was OK. LL presented me with two motions that she is presenting the court.
LL said “I called you many times and you did not pick up the phone?” and I said “I accidentally dropped m phone in the toilet and it broke. Of course, the truth is that Sofia had dropped it in the toilet.
In fact, this was true. The phone would attempt t ring and when we tried to answer it, we could not.
When I came hme I read the two motions LL is presenting the curt.
LL’s MOTIONS
June 6, 2008
Well, it is now 8:27AM and I am at the ‘Art at the Beach,’ waiting to see if Sofia is brought here by the Lasky’s.
The hate was out of this world. Lornea kissed and hugged Sofia and when I tried to give her a gentle touch she reacted like she was being murdered. It was truly disgusting. As LL and I were leaving I asked LL “did you like that?” and “she did that for you.” LL said “what ever.” And I said “You are a psychological nightmare.”
“And what plans do you have for Sunday?” I asked her.
“What do you mean?”
“Where are we exchanging the children?”
“I will call you.”
“My phone is broken.”
“Oh…” and then she said “well, I guess then you must come to my house.”
There are some advantages and some disadvantages to this. But all in all, it is at least a plan.
LL has probably capitalized on the incident yesterday with the side car to solidify her position against me. Of course, I wish I had some leeway. For me to back out at this point would take a very long time to recover from: I can not back out. I will drive the motorcycle and sidecar to her house. I have already established some rules: I have established that they will sit in the side car every time they see me. But that is, I firmly believe, a large part of the explanation as to Sofia’s behavior today.
Dear Sofia,
There are some things about which you have a choice. You can choose to go to ‘Art at the Beach,’ or you can choose to go to ‘CEP.’ You can choose to eat chocolate ice cream or you can choose to eat green tea marshmallows. You can choose to draw or write or run or read or swim or sun or a friend.
But you can not choose your mother or your father, you can not choose the vehicle your parent drives you in, you can not choose your house….
But you can choose to be kind. You can choose to be intelligent. You can choose to soak your pancakes in syrup – which is some thing that Hannah sure does.
I love you just the way you were are and believe it or not, will be!
Your
Daddy
I called Nancy and left the following message:
“Heypodey Nancy, this is Allan and God loves you very much and she/he or it deigns the obliteration of all enmity and strife so in an attempt instigate the realization thereof please feel ever so free to call me and I promise you that I will, as always, be honest, frank and fair. Thank you very much.”
I should check out pattimedleys.com
Jackie Stamps 595 4732
Here are Tel to call:
Debbie Lee, CEP lady and Elgin 637 – 1575
KGB
Wendy McLaughlin, 101 North 7th Street, Louisville, Kentucky 40202. Tel.(502) 561-3467
Flag vet memorial blah blah blah is open to all girls but Junior's if you are still short some service hours, I would recommend doing this on Sat May 24 for a few hours. Let me know if you are interested.
Thanks,
Kelly
The rendering of uncontained hatred that the therapists of the children have allowed to flourish was totally obvious today.
I called at about 9:00AM and said “Heypodey Rena. How are you?”
“Make it quick. I’m working.”
“OK, Rena, I’ll be there in 6 point 3 minutes.
I had come on the motorcycle, parked it at the gas station. As I walked to LL’s place I found Hannah outside playing with ants.
I played with Hannah for a little while, pointing out and ant that had wings and making comments about worker ants, potential queen ants…
I told Hannah that was going to get Sofia.
“You can’t go inside.” She was matter of fact.
“Sure I can. Mommy can go inside my house.”
“Yeah, that’s because you love her.”
“True but it’s really because you are my children and when you are with me, I want Mommy to be free to come to you.”
Hannah continued to argue: “No, it’s because you love her.”
I entered the house and asked LL “Hey Rena, how did things evolve about Samantha’s birthday party? After you and I hung up?”
“I did not speak about this with anyone.”
But as soon as I was outside again and by the ant heap, Hannah said “Mommy and Sofia said I can not go to Samantha’s birthday party. Can I go?”
“Yes, Sam and her mother invited you.”
So know I knew that LL had lied to me.
As we walked to the gas station I told the children that I was on the motorcycle. The8ir reaction was not off-putting. However, when we got to the motorcycle, Sofia went ballistic.
“No, I am not going to ride on the motorcycle.” Her brain was working at break neck speed to find some way to not get on the motorcycle.
And then we called LL and LL supported Sofia and so in the end, the only thing that happened was that the children walked back to LL’s.
This was good for the children because they were together in their handling the situation and I was proud of them. I did not resist them. I simply drove the motorcycle to LL’s place and parked it in front of her house.
And now something really incredible happened. Hannah discovered that her friend Miles was around and went to him, took his hand, and they walked together along the sidewalk back to LL’s house. Hannah likes Miles. Miles likes Hannah very much. They have somewhat similar personalities. Mile’s Dad told me that he had heard Hannah “howling like a coyote one night,’ and that is ‘exactly what Miles would do.’
Miles was very fascinated by the motorcycle and side carr. It did not take much for me to ask Mile’s Dad if I could take them along the alley way.
We drove around the park.
LL saw us.
When we came back, LL called Hannah and told her “You can not get on that motorcycle.”
LL was totally against the children riding in the side car.
I decided that there was nothing really to do, then but to keep talking and hang out at LL’s.
Sofia and I played a game of Monopoly.
Hannah watched a movie.
“I will never stop my quest for the children riding on the motorcycle,” I said. “If they don’t ride today, then they may ride on Tuesday or Thursday, or next Sunday, or Tuesday etc…”
LL was not doing too well with us at her place because she needed to work on the computer.
She did not speak with me. She spoke with Hannah and Sofia and gave them her car keys told them to tell me that I should but $10.00 of gas in the car.
I refused.
Finally she gave up on the $10.00 and so I took the children in LL’s car to the YMCA.
LL did not tell me that I needed to be back by 5:00PM.
We were swimming.
She left two messages on the cell phone.
The pool closed at 5:30PM.
We got out of there and made our way to the McDonalds by 6:00PM.
She called just after we had started eating out food and bitched me out about not having brought the car back to her. “I will bring it to you in 7 point six seven minutes,” I said. We picked up the food and drove back to LL’s.
She immediately took the car from us and took off.
Hannah found a way to break into the house.
She opened the door for me and Sofia.
I called LL to tell her that we were in the house. I told her that it was my fault that we were in the house because I did not want Hannah to be responsible for letting me in. By the way, Hannah was very nice when she opened the door. She said “come on in Daddy.”
And so LL got all riled up and asked to speak with Sofia so I let her do that and Sofia told her how we had gotten in.
LL then spoke with Hannah and told her that she did not want me in her bed room. “We have to watch the movie in the living room,” said Hannah.
LL wanted to know if I was rummaging through her stuff. Hannah told me that I was not.
LL pointed out to Hannah that I had rummaged through the recycle bin and found the art work from the children.
“Yeah but you had thrown that away,” Hannah stood up for me.
So we watched “Raiders of the Lost Arc” in the living room. I made tea for myself with Sofia’s help.
LL returned at 7:10PM and as soon as she arrived she ordered the children to bring in the groceries.
And then she drove off with them to the new house.
She refused to give me the address of the new house.
So it was an Ok day. I mean, I did not win in the sense that I did not get my children to ride in the side car, but I did take Hannah and I had a great time with my children – playing in the swimming pool with both of them, watching a movie with Hannah, playing Monopoly with Sofia….and there will be another time when they can ride the motorcycle with me. As for LL, I guess she suffered having us disturb her work, the insult of lending me her car, the uncomfortable anguish of hearing that we had broken into the house, the anguish of wondering when I would bring the car back,… and none of this would have happened, of course, if the she had instigated the children to ride in the side car.
Yeah, the Lasky’s and their lies taking root in the social matrix now seems to make it possible for ridiculing of my parenting with a motorcycle.
I sent LL and email asking her to let me know about the supposed court date tomorrow and inquiring whether we could deal with her issues and my issues at the same time on the ninth of June.
Dear Lorena,
I scheduled a court date for 9 June, and think the court might appreciate dealing with both our issues together.
Sincerely,
Allan.
June 2, 2008
Well, another day of hell due to hatred and vilifying misconduct on LL’s behalf (exclusively.) Need I say that?
I went to the Art at the Beach at 8:30AM and saw Sofia sit down at her first class: working the loom.
LL was there the entire time. She had two people that she knew and I think they are related to her work place because of the nature of their conversations and the fact that when LL’s phone rang, it was a work related call (it seemed to me) and she passed the phone on to the other lady… The first lady had already stated that she could not help with what ever it was…
How did Sofia handle all this? She is always tense when her mother is present. But I said to her “I am proud of you and you are a very cool kid,” and with that she seemed quite good.
LL refused to speak with me. I followed her to her car and asked her if we would meet in court. She said “Yes.”
Her friends were escorting her – like I was a dangerous man.
I asked LL is she had gone to the court house (I had been to the bottom floor at the clerks office and been told that the Judge probably remanded the petitions if we had not appeared…) and LL admitted that this is what must have happened.
I got a call from Art at the Beach and they wanted to speak with LL so I gave them her number.
I returned to the Art at the Beach at about the same time as LL. I signed the sign out book. Oooh, this created a commotion. The lady who runs the show told me that I did not have custody of Sofia and that LL had told her that I was not allowed to pick up Sofia. I asked for documentation to show that and she said “Look, if you want a full refund, you can have it because this is not worth my time.”
“That is not fair to Sofia.”
“I understand.”
“I respect that it is not worth your time.”
Sofia was in a one of her Lasky moods (is it not fair that I write that?) What other environment could have taught her this mood? She refused to follow LL.
LL blamed me for this. She said “it’s because of you.”
Sofia stated that the people in Art at the Beach are liars. That is interesting. LL said that she would talk about it with Sofia in the car but not at the school. Then Sofia caught LL in a lie about the next week end. LL told Sofia that she could go to Samantha’s birthday party. It was one of those “why didn’t you tell me that Mommy?” and LL responds “I did!” and Sofia knows that LL never told her this. Sofia argues back and she is fierce.
But you know how LL managed to get Sofia to go with her? She said, “Ok, I am leaving now and if you don’t come with me then you will have to stay with your dad.”
That trick still works, but it will not work for long.
As LL was leaving I asked LL if she would tell me about her image of what is a good way to arrange for the children to come into my possession tomorrow. She refused to answer me. Instead she called me ‘disrespectful,’ and did so in front of Sofia. I told her that I am very respectful.
So I spent a good portion of my evening trying to remember to call LL about tomorrow.
I called at 7:00PM, at 7:30PM, 8:17PM, 9:24PM, I said “we will meet at Days Coffee Shop since I was not able to actually speak with her.
I do not believe that LL spends any appreciable time with the children. Not like I do: I spend total quality real one-on-one time with them when ever I am around them. LL stole the children from me in order to (1) satisfy her mother (2) gain social sympathy (3) appear to actualize as a mother…. but the truth is that she has almost nothing to do with Sofia and Hannah. Our methods of being parts of the children’s lives have not changed since Paraguay. LL in Paraguay was so distant from the children that their primary language was German (that was the language they spoke with one another.) Recently Hannah said that “Mommy takes them places but then she leaves them alone.” I believe this is a paradigm.
I do leave the children alone some times. For example when there is Girl Scouts then they are to themselves. I like it when they connect with other children and I just sit back, but I am available when they are alone.
This is why good jobs are so hard to find these days:
A study by Forrester Research predicts that U.S. companies will transfer 3.3 million service jobs overseas by 2015, compared with just 102,000 jobs shifted in 2000. The job exports are predominantly in the areas of information technology (including software and product development), customer service, back-office accounting and sales.(33) On 10 August 2003, USA Today warned that white collar workers are going to experience the devastating job losses that occurred in manufacturing in the previous thirty years. Almost any professional job that can be done long distance is suddenly up for grabs. Jobs done by financial analysts, architectural drafters, telemarketers, accountants, claims adjusters, home loan processors and others at higher levels of the labour food chain are being farmed out to workers in other countries. "We're not just talking about call-center jobs, but all kinds of jobs," says Deloitte Consulting analyst Christopher Gentle. "It doesn't leave any part of the corporation untouched." Major U.S. companies, including such giants as IBM, Microsoft and Procter & Gamble, are leading the pack. Tens of thousands of jobs already have been shipped out, and analysts project that millions more will go -- just as the fragile economy attempts a rebound. "We see it as a threat to America's middle-class work force, in terms of wages and benefits," says Marcus Courtney, president of Washington Alliance of Technology Workers in Seattle. "The service sector is not immune to the forces of globalization. We're talking about highly skilled, best-paying jobs. It's raising the concern of workers."
Former German Foreign Minister Joschka Fischer says Israel is planning to attack Iran in the near future over its nuclear program.
He wrote a piece that appeared in today's Daily Star, an English-language Lebanese newspaper, arguing that President Bush's recent visit to the Middle East was a precursor to a war against Iran.
"The Middle East is drifting toward a new great confrontation in 2008. Iran must understand that without a diplomatic solution in the coming months, a dangerous military conflict is very likely to erupt. It is high time for serious negotiations to begin," he said.
Fischer said Bush's speech during his address to the Israeli Knesset, or parliament, this month indicated a coming Israeli-US attack on Iran's nuclear program.
"He (Bush) seemed to be planning, together with Israel, to end the Iranian nuclear program -- and to do so by military, rather than by diplomatic, means.... Although it is acknowledged in Israel that an attack on Iran's nuclear facilities would involve grave and hard-to-assess risks, the choice between acceptance of a nuclear Iran and an attempt at its military destruction, with all the attendant consequences, is clear. Israel won't stand by and wait for matters to take their course," Fischer said.
Fischer was German's top diplomat from 1998 to 2005 and is a visiting scholar at the Woodrow Wilson International Center for Scholars in Washington, D.C.
And the above two articles are two very good reasons why unless LL has a good economic plan, to buy a house right now is precarious. Of course I wish her the best.
Bush is like the child protective services industry here in Louisville.
Bush is like the god awful therapists of the children, called Kim Dial and Ginger Crumbo, who condemned them to the Lasky psycho-crap which they are still suffering under.
May 3, 2008
The torrential rain soaked into every layer – right through the rain coat.
I arrived at the Art at the Beach school a few minutes before Sofia and LL. I spoke with the director of the program. She was very brusque, succinct and her sentences cut me up.
“Do you happen to know if Sofia has arrived?”
“No!” She starts. “I am in charge of one hundred and twenty children!” and then she blurts out “You are not capable of understanding my function here.”
“Ok.”
And then LL and Sofia arrive and LL puts on one of those fake smiles. She passes us by and I follow to sign in sheet which is on a nearby table.
She does not say anything to me. Sofia does not either.
“Heypodey,” I say in a casual manner. Lorena guides Sofia away from me and Sofia obeys and walks away without interacting with me.
Obviously we were being observed and it was very embarrassing since Sofia was acting very much like a child who had been abused.
I followed Lorena out of the building and into the rain. She said “Yeah, Day’s café is fine.” I asked “Why do I have to force it out of you? Why can’t you just normally respond?” (If I had not come to the Art at the Beach I do not believe I would ever have heard anything about where we are to meet.)
“What ever,” she said.
“Why are you such a mean person?”
I had been happy as I rode my motorcycle in the rain but now I was sad. I had been thinking “I care about my children greatly – certainly enough to get soaked.” That had caused me to smile. But now I had only gotten a dose of Lasky hate. It is the same kind of hate that Nancy displays to Richard: a sort of cold calculated vicious social game.
At 5:00PM I was sitting at the Days Café talking with Steve when LL called. She said “We are out here.” I said “well, come on in.” She said “No, you come out here.” And I said “Ok, but I need to wash my hands and powder my nose first.”
I found my children all in a good mood but with a vehement anti-motorcycling disposition. (I know why.)
So, as usual, I said things like “You are not allowed to motorcycle unless you love motorcycles.”
Now, in order to avoid motorcycling the children went on all kinds of adventures. They did not remember how to walk back to LL’s and this was a little interesting to me because I could have sworn that by now they had learned how to do that, so they went in circles around the Bloom school. I kept track of them at a distance. At one point I lost them and then I asked a lady if she had seen “two girls” and she indicated where they were. When I got close to them I said that if I loose them that I will “call the police.”
But it was really not an easy day for any of us. Sofia fell to tears on two occasions. One time it was because Hannah had hit her and then to make things worse, lied about it.
It was hard to do interesting things with them since we were so limited by time and could not go anywhere on the motorcycle. We made it to the park and we drew a couple of pictures. That was all we did of any real interest. The rest of the time it was a psychological struggle to get them to ride in the side car.
As we were waiting for LL to come pick up the children Sofia told me the address of the new house. Hannah remarked that this was not something Mommy wanted to know. Sofia repeated it three times to be sure that I got it. Of course I got it but I pretended not to get it. And to be sure that the children understood that they had not taught me something that LL did not want me to know, I called LL and asked her to please let me know her new address.
Of course LL never picked up the phone and she never called me back. LL came to pick up the children in Nancy’s car. I saw Nancy too and I greeted Nancy and she pretended that I did not exist.
Later in the evening I did a little internet research about LL’s new house. It is very close to routes 60 and 264 and if I get on New Lagrange road and then take the fourth (or so) street to the left then that is Washburn and LL lives at #612 (I think.)
From the internet I estimate that LL’s house is worth/ cost $128,000.00. That means that her payments are now at least $1,280.00/ mo which is double what it was when she was renting.
The US economy is going to hell. Already one can estimate that the income from real estate taxes accrued by the county has declined by about 20%. That is huge! This is the money that finances schools. LL works for a school system. There is a chance (5%?) that she will loose one of her two jobs. That will jeopardize her home…
It will not take long before the loan that LL has on the house is more than the value of the house.
Maybe 8 months.
I bet LL bought this house on impulse.
Damned!
LL’s house is about 15 miles from my house. That is a 1.3 hour bike ride.
June 4, 2008
Dear Rena and Allan,
For Farmor and me, the best time to visit Allan and the girls this summer would be July 18-20 or July 25-27. Allan would bring the girls to the Old Bridge Inn on Friday afternoon and we would return them to you on Sunday evening. We don't have definite plans for how we will spend the time, but one thought would be to go horseback riding on Saturday and visit the
Mammoth Caves on Sunday. Since those two places are close to one another, we might spend Saturday night at a local motel.
Which of the two week-ends would be preferable from the standpoint of the activities the girls will be undertaking this summer?
Best wishes,
Farfar
Hola querida Mirta,
Fue una bonita sorpresa ver tu nombre en mi lista de emials. Como estas? Estoy trabajando para una compania que se llama UPS y haciendo todo lo possible para criar mis hijas. En este hemisferio hace verano y las lluvias son grandes.
Tu amigo,
Allan
Oh good, look an email from Paraguay!
Holaaaa!!!!!!
Que gusto que me te acuerdes de mi, que estes bien y que te esmeres por tus niñas. Pues te comento que muy por el contrario de donde vos estas,pues por aca, hace mucho,mucho frio, por dicha sin niebes ni nada de eso ,pero vientos del sur y las temperatura no son mas que 13º y en ocasiones la sensaciones son de menos 1º que para nosotros ya es demasiado, es que mi paìs, Paraguay en un pais tropical, por lo general hace calor, mas calor que frio a decir verdad, y ahora estamos en otoño y ya hace frio no nos queremos imaginar lo que sera en invierno que aun no entra.
En fin, la vida por aca tampoco es facil como en todos lados al parecer, es luchar, luchar y luchar, lo bueno es tener amigos como vos que no se olvida de una no?
Te envio mi cariño, te ofrezco mi amistad sincera y espero que todo sea para bien contigo y con tus niñas
Cariños
Mirti
And my response:
Mirta Querida Amiga, ayá en Paraguay,
Es phenomenal conseguir algo de ti. Te conozco – en verdad poquíssimo pero me encanta poder crear emociones bonitas contigo. Reconozco como siempre que en Paraguay la gente tiene que luchar, y luchar sin fin hasta el último suspiro. Mis experiencias en Africa, America Central, Asia y otros países en America del Sur me hacen saber que es algo mundial. Eso fue lo que tu escribiste: “Como por todos lados.” Te quiero decir que el mundo se mejorará pero tengo el presentimiento que la questión de la energia (petroleo) es terminal. Al agotarse la energía mundial tendremos destrucción económica mas o menos mundial. Paraguay es un buen país por ahora. La gente no esta hambrienta – estan muriendo a cantaras en Ethiopia! Los paise como Haití que no tienen ni comida van a hundir. El précio de la comida depende mucho de el valor del petróleo porque la insecticida es hecha de petrleo, y el transporte…
Que hacer? En la India recommiendo comprar arroz y lentejas ahora que los precios no son tan terribles, y amar al mundo. Que comprarias en Paraguay que no se daña y aún es barato? Y te quiero como el agua las nubes,
Allan
10:00 AM or so, I called the KGB and left a message for David Weathersby. I called the Child Enrichment Program and got the phone number of Mr. Elgin who told me NEVER to call him back at that number after I asked hin to please make an appointment to speak with him.
I also called LL and asked her about tomorrow (where do I pick u the children?) and about her new address.
6:00PM I called the KGB again and this time a new voice answered the phone. I introduced myself and asked to leave a voicemail with Dr. Ginger Crumbo and she put me through to her voice mail. I was exact in my statements to this ‘therapist.’ I quoted what she had said in the court room in Austin Texas and indicated that the reason she had failed in her ‘therapy’ was because it was utterly maligned. I described the Lasky hatred. I asked her to call me back so that we could invite some progress to take place in this case.
Then, at 7:00PM I called my children and one of them picked up the phone and then disconnected it. I called right back and the answering machine came on. I left a message asking for three things:
1. That I be able to communicate by phone with my children.
2. That I be told the new address of LL.
3. That I be informed of a place to pick up the children at 5:00PM tomorrow.
The End of Year Meeting will be June 22 @ 4pm @ Deer Park.
If you can not make it please let me know and I will either bring your daughter's incentives to your house or will hold it until next scout year.
If you still owe badge work or service hours let me know what you have done prior to the meeting so I can have the badge or leadership pin available on that day.
If you have any questions please let me know.
Thanks,
Kelly
June 5, 2008
If any thing bad happens to me, I am prepared to bet that the Lasky family did that: anything from burning down my house to murder. I already believe they have been involved in stealing a moped from me. In retrospect it is easy to feel that they may have been involved in forcing my loss of the Ford station wagon from Texas because it was last parked near Rebecca Cohen’s friends Michelle (Justice is her son’s name) and Kelly (her last name was Kenne (something) who did a homebirth with Rebecca’s help.
4,093 American Soldiers have died in Iraq.
I have no idea where I am to pick up my children today.
10:00AM I call LL to ask her about this. She picked up the phone and said that she would bring the girls are 5:30PM to the Karma Café. She admitted that she lives at 610 Washburn Ave. She knew that Sofia had told me. I told her that I do not use the children as vehicle for my gaining knowledge “I am not like you.” And then she said that she had to work, at a meeting 6 to 7:30PM or 8:00PM so she wanted me to take care of the children from 5:30PM to 8:00PM.
LL does not listen to the messages I leave on her answering machine.
4:30PM I am at “Art at the Beach,” Sofia shirks away from me and I ask her not to be means to me and add “I love you.” Then Grammy finds us and whisks Sofia away, but as she is signing the book (you have to sign that you are taking the child) I go to her and speak with her saying things like “How are you Nancy?” She bristles with Hate so I say “Oh Nancy.”
5:00PM I am at the Karma Café and there is no sign of my children.
At 5:45PM I notice my children walking into the Karma Café. They had been brought there and dropped off a side street by Nancy. Our entire time was pretty much an excercize in trying to get them to ride on the motorcycle. I called up LL and told her that I was going to force them to ride in the side car.
They ran away. I looked for them for five minutes and could not find them so I borrowed a phone and called the police. Just as the police arrived I found them. Sofia was very stressed out.
I told her not to worry. I am not afraid about anything. Hannah told the policeman that I wanted to take them on the motorcycle. That was cute. That was the reason why they had run away. The police man asked them “Did you ask for ermission to go away?” and they said “no.”
It is interesting that that I actually followed through with this because last time we were together and the children had gone away from me to avoid the motorcycle I had told them that if I could not find them that I would call the police. So, now they know that I mean what I say… maybe.
In the end I forced them to sit in the side car for five minutes. They screamed and yelled and kicked and bit me. They were very violent. I held them in the side car for five minutes. It was truly a terrible situation – but, I decided to follow through and there was really nothing I could do without loosing a basic right: the right to love showing my children the wonder of motorcycling. Sofia had dropped my telephone in the toilet when she had tried to call LL and this had broken it. A concerned man came and lent them his cell phone so that they could call LL and Hannah left a whimpering message.
But I did not give in.
I told them that they had to sit in the side car without my holding them in there for five minutes on their own.
Hannah explained that she was a “tough girl and that she could defend herself.” I know this is part of the Lasky hate. I told them this.
But this time the girls sat in the sidecar for five minutes (while it was parked.)
And then I asked them to take the next step which is to sit in the side car with the engine running… but I agreed that they could first eat dinner at the Karma Café.
LL came by just as they were eating their dinner and so they never took this next step. That was OK. LL presented me with two motions that she is presenting the court.
LL said “I called you many times and you did not pick up the phone?” and I said “I accidentally dropped m phone in the toilet and it broke. Of course, the truth is that Sofia had dropped it in the toilet.
In fact, this was true. The phone would attempt t ring and when we tried to answer it, we could not.
When I came hme I read the two motions LL is presenting the curt.
LL’s MOTIONS
June 6, 2008
Well, it is now 8:27AM and I am at the ‘Art at the Beach,’ waiting to see if Sofia is brought here by the Lasky’s.
The hate was out of this world. Lornea kissed and hugged Sofia and when I tried to give her a gentle touch she reacted like she was being murdered. It was truly disgusting. As LL and I were leaving I asked LL “did you like that?” and “she did that for you.” LL said “what ever.” And I said “You are a psychological nightmare.”
“And what plans do you have for Sunday?” I asked her.
“What do you mean?”
“Where are we exchanging the children?”
“I will call you.”
“My phone is broken.”
“Oh…” and then she said “well, I guess then you must come to my house.”
There are some advantages and some disadvantages to this. But all in all, it is at least a plan.
LL has probably capitalized on the incident yesterday with the side car to solidify her position against me. Of course, I wish I had some leeway. For me to back out at this point would take a very long time to recover from: I can not back out. I will drive the motorcycle and sidecar to her house. I have already established some rules: I have established that they will sit in the side car every time they see me. But that is, I firmly believe, a large part of the explanation as to Sofia’s behavior today.
Dear Sofia,
There are some things about which you have a choice. You can choose to go to ‘Art at the Beach,’ or you can choose to go to ‘CEP.’ You can choose to eat chocolate ice cream or you can choose to eat green tea marshmallows. You can choose to draw or write or run or read or swim or sun or a friend.
But you can not choose your mother or your father, you can not choose the vehicle your parent drives you in, you can not choose your house….
But you can choose to be kind. You can choose to be intelligent. You can choose to soak your pancakes in syrup – which is some thing that Hannah sure does.
I love you just the way you were are and believe it or not, will be!
Your
Daddy
I called Nancy and left the following message:
“Heypodey Nancy, this is Allan and God loves you very much and she/he or it deigns the obliteration of all enmity and strife so in an attempt instigate the realization thereof please feel ever so free to call me and I promise you that I will, as always, be honest, frank and fair. Thank you very much.”
I should check out pattimedleys.com
Jackie Stamps 595 4732
Here are Tel to call:
Debbie Lee, CEP lady and Elgin 637 – 1575
KGB
Wendy McLaughlin, 101 North 7th Street, Louisville, Kentucky 40202. Tel.(502) 561-3467
Flag vet memorial blah blah blah is open to all girls but Junior's if you are still short some service hours, I would recommend doing this on Sat May 24 for a few hours. Let me know if you are interested.
Thanks,
Kelly