Authorized to independently declassify JFK's shooter on grassy knoll: Pro assassin Gary Condit started his career there

 Am authorized to independently declassify JFK's shooter on grassy knoll. Can be seen in Mooreman photo as Gary Condit age 15 just starting out his political/sexual assassination-for-hire career. Later joined with wife teammate, also put together by STASI shrinks to enjoy their work. They usually operate as a team but sometimes independently like Chandra Levy. All covered up until this particular election/timing enemy agenda to bring us down. Dir GHWB told me that was he as then investigator put fake shell on JFK's gurney as they had to cover it up for interim. Now Pandora's Box is truly open, for there is much, much, more.  Link to ebook on Kindle:  http://www.amazon.com/BRED-TO-BE-MANCHURIAN-CANDIDATE-ebook/dp/B005DTO112
Another link to my own experiences with Condit's killings as attempts to frame me to them (It would have influenced inheritance law toward Communization thereof) is  https://plus.google.com/photos/+RickAHyatt/albums/5223288562212386609?banner=pwa

Photos for comparison:  Age 15, in 1977 at the British Barracks in Duesseldorf where he posed as "A Congressman investigating the death of a Constituent" (Director of DLI at Monterrey, Ca.), and more recently after the Chandra Levy murder.

For a more detailed description of the Condit's Modus Operandi preview my Amazon Kindle mini-novel transcript. And perhaps even take advantage of a special up to 90% off it's usual $3.99 sale starting on Dec. 14 for seven days.

  Is this how Chandra Levy and others died? 

 Go to The Birther Report for even more talk and information on 0bama's Ineligibility to even be President.

Open letter to Wyoming Congressmen

Rick A Hyatt

548 15^th Street

Cathy Gardens Apartments - #402

Rawlins, WY 82301

307-321-3371

rickahyatt@gmail.com

11/21/14

Congresspersons Lummis and Enzi

Washington, D.C.

Dear Congressperson,

I had written to you many years ago in order to access my military records. You sent me a form and I finally got an answer: “Your records are being held by an unknown agency so are unavailable.”

That should lend veracity to what I will now explain to you.

In 1974, I was “Ushered” into US Army Military Intelligence, taught German and told I was being sent to Germany as bait to lure the head of the East German version of our “CIA,” if you will, (Ministerium Fuer Staatssicherheit), STASI Gen. Markus “Mischa” Wolf, to the West, so he could be caught. They told me that as he is my biological father, he might use his spy talents to disguise himself and find a way to see me. He had done this once before when I was very young.

That he is a master of false documentation is another matter that should be addressed properly.

It worked. He turned out to be a “Co-worker” in a German safehouse I'd been assigned to.

He subsequently was debriefed, “Turned,” and worked for the CIA much earlier than is publicly known. We learned their long-term plans for us, that lead up to this election.

But he'd wanted to use me for a unknowing espionage purpose, as well. Pursuant to that, what I witnessed, and who else I am related to, I was “Ordered to ground” for the duration. I was sworn in as a US Army Warrant Officer, CID, TDY, and from time to time, I have been approached by retired US Army Officers that have me sign promotion papers and the like. I am given no copy, of course.

I was told to go to Maui and obey the orders of a woman I would recognize by demeanor, and she would be my “Intermediate Supervisor.”

Hypnosis was used, an espionage methods and means, to make me “Forget,” yet deeply remember what I had witnessed, and to be prepared to testify to Congress, some day. It's all that important.

That I was to watch for mnemonics in my “Media,” like press reports, and as much of my instructions were done under the influence of injections and hypnosis, I would also play a part for the APA as a “Double-Blind Manchurian Candidate Study.” (Their, and the VA's, political power intentions as Enemy action were already known.)

To them, and even a Maui Court, I was to be a “In Situ Serial Killer Treatment Program” subject. That there was a big Congressional Funding for this, and it involved former Rep. Gary Condit. My experience in espionage is that murder is not that uncommon. I was to take the heat for several of them for the interim as part of my “Cover.” I am told that I'm listed on INTERPOL, as a matter of fact. This should be brought to the light of day.

Later, I was to go to Wyoming (As she commanded), and become an oil field truck driver. What I witnessed there in terms of gross misconduct, I've reported to you. But the continued danger to my life, and well-being does not stop there.

Simply speaking all the above is “Delusion” to authorities and the above, because I have no paperwork, and having any real income or social status would have blown my cover. My now-divorced “Legend Wife” made sure of that pursuant to her own contractual agreement.

But, to be to the point where a pinched nerve makes it hard to work, as does increasing age, facing even eviction notices and being heavily in debt is somewhat far beyond duty.

The bottom line is that I expect subpoenas in these very major cases, but they never come. I'm instead the relish of the APA as some kind of “Person who needs help.” I don't want any help. I refuse it. Such intervention into my daily social life creates the opposite effect and upsets me greatly.

Going, for example, to the VA would only repeat what they did to me in 1988 or so. In 1977, I'd had an unnecessary hernia surgery at SHAPE Hospital in Belgium. Heavy pain was associated to the idea of ever telling anyone about anything. To get a “Tune-up Surgery from the VA in about 10 years, for it was sewn up too tight.” I believed them under hypnosis, of course, and did so. The VA then tried very hard to have me put away then, as they suspected - And hoped for - There being some kind of sexual cover-up to these unusual and severe procedures done to me.

That was a deliberate disinformation campaign that should be aired out. Their subsequent desired deep interrogation and blackmail upon Conservatives that has surely been the cause of such near takeover of Socialist Democrats in this country is another cause that should be addressed to an Intelligence Committee of Congress, sir.

My testimony is, if not covered-up in this way, something that will change the political landscape even more than this last election. To wit, former Rep. Gary Condit (And his wife) are much more than simple “Suspects” in the (Being covered up) D.C. Chandra Levy Murder case. What I've witnessed them do would shock you but also make you comprehend all of the above. And there is much more.

SIR, PLEASE HELP BRING IN OUT OF THE COLD! Help me complete my sworn military mission! Lift me out of this impoverishment! I'm sure half the world knows of my true identity in any event! Help release me from this Hell of being their Pavlovian Laboratory Rat in an electrified cage!

If this is to be swept under the rug, can I at least get my promised pay, benefits and rank?

Please do contact me with your reply, Sir. Winter is coming, and I'm out of even gas money.

Sincerely Yours,

Rick A Hyatt

SSN: 567-909-3000

(Revised)

The rise and fall of Obama is a long-term counter-running of Barry Soetoro and STASI father Gen. Markus Wolf

It's the culmination of a CIA counter-espionage running of 0bama. Pose question: "How do you lure all the spies, moles, Manchurian Candidates, agents, etc. out of the woodwork?" Since the enemy has used such hypnotic methodology since WWII to infiltrate our system for a final takedown? (Hint: East German Commie methodology based on WWII Nazi research on Jews) Put it this way: "Hoist a Barry Soetoro up the flagpole and see who salutes."
Right now it's clear as a bell: Anyone who obediently stares at 0bama and obeys his orders is a long-term planted spy. The CIA educated the People by counter-running him to the hilt. And they predictably reacted and are taking their government back.
That's what the CIA does best isn't it? Infiltrate and take down Communist regimes across the world? Now yo u know why (With an occasional exception for the Liberals) the Presidency has been stewarded by CIA Dir. George HW Bush, then his son, an actor, and then the Big Show of Commie 0bama.

You're 0bama's real half-brother. Naturally they put you into Wyoming State Hospital, the Nut House.

 YES, MY STORY ABOUT OBAMA, WHO HIS FATHER REALLY IS 
AND ESPIONAGE GOT ME PUT AWAY FOR A BIT - WHAT ELSE IS NEW IN POLITICS THESE DAYS?
 BUT WHAT DID I SEE THERE AS AN INVESTIGATIVE UNDERCOVER TYPE?
JUST WHY WYOMING STATE HOSPITAL AT EVANSTON HAS

A REPUTATION FOR "SUICIDES"

(To read specifically about the Assisted Suicide, tab down to the Bold area)

This will sound crazy, naturally.  What you'd expect.   Yet the following can be verified and I print it because I'm exposing, if nothing else, why Wyoming State Hospital has a reputation for "Suicides," and they've instituted bizarre rules to cover that up.

It's actually "Suicide by the Men In White Coats;" I witnessed one, I do believe. And have been too scared to report it and other details until now. 

But first let me lead up to my incarceration there:

Yes, I am Barrack 0bama's half-brother.  The documentation and whole story have long been out there, and also available in my Amazon Kindle enovel entitled OBAMA WAS BRED TO BE A MANCHURIAN CANDIDATE AND SO WAS I, an instant download for 9$.

Simply put, we're both the son of a high-ranking former East German Communist STASI Intelligence General, "Master Spy" Markus Wolf.  That meant I was to be used for an espionage purpose, too, but became utilized by US Government agencies from even an early age. For one, they put me in US Army M.I. and sent me to Germany to lure out two men.

One, Markus Wolf.  It worked. He was "Turned" in ''77, a secret I'm revealing, long before the Berlin Wall came down, and he told of the Commie Master Plan they had, amongst other things, to put one of his own long-term spies into the White House.  So the CIA let the enemy see what it wanted to see, and basically counter-ran 0bama's run until now.  Now, it's clear he's not in Power, and everything can be reversed. He just needs to be declared ineligible by SCOTUS, and that's what I seek to have happen. My Duty from Day One.
If authorities were that eager to prove this, they'd take my DNA to find out.  Click here for a personal DNA swab from me to present to Sheriff Joe! But, let's face it, there's something bigger going on, and we're getting the Media Hogwash to cover it up.

The other man I was to lure out of the woodwork was a former SS Munthausen Concentration Camp Doktor, Dr. Aribert "Death" Heim, who experimented on Jews and found the most expeditious way to dispose of them.

That methodology became the  M.O. of a couple (Literally - They're married) of professional Serial Killers For Hire.  Especially of "Political Sexual Embarrassments" for corrupt politicians.

That became the basis of what seems like untold blackmail of Conservatives to prevent them from questioning 0bama's Birth Certificate, and Legitimacy.

But to the point! This same assassin kept killing people in that same grotesque manner that I vaguely knew but over time made it seem as if I was the responsible!

The idea was to have me Committed.  If that could be achieved, Wolf's espionage goal for myself, that of Communizing inheritances (And I stand for one from my first adopted step-father, former SF Sgt. Arthur Hyatt) could exploit a legal loophole and be done. A legal precedence.  That would motivate our carefully cultivated "ME Society" females into doing just that to Eldest Brother. "Feminism."

So the inheritance got put into trust until I turn 60.  I am now 60 and I'm sure it's been unsealed and is before a Federal Court with a lot of other things.

Now that meant I had to have a "Cover" for that entire time and a Legend was made for me.  A MISERABLE lifestyle of having to marry an illiterate, non-educated, viscous woman basically bought from the Philippines (Women are the biggest export there) who did her best to trash my life.

She had me sign a special rider on an insurance policy that would pay off if I was ever Committed - Not any coincidence.

Of course, throughout, US Army Officers appear in my life and have me sign papers, promotions and the like.  I was told I would be made a Warrant Officer for the duration, so I have something to look forwards to.  Plus, I have to take orders.

So, after she got herself sick - And blamed it on me, of course - and left for Maui, I was forced by Wyoming State Agencies to become a truck driver, as she had frequently pressured me to do.

Back in Germany, I had been told that I would one day become one.

In a hearing before HI Judge Richard Komo in 1994, USSS Agent Brian Larkin said my "Psychological Profile" included moving to the mainland, and become a truck driver.  So, it was fore-planned.

Yet! Be an "Undercover investigator," at the same time, especially in the oil fields and construction outfits. It's hard to describe the near-misses I experienced there.

But when I graduated from SAGE Truck Driving School (Specially released funds from TANF Family Svc. funding), there was a legal delay.  As SWIFT TRANSPORTATION later demanded of me, there was an INTERPOL notice on me due to one of the murders.  I didn't know which one at the time, but believe now it was about Okinawa in 1969.  Computers are wonderful, aren't they!?

So I accepted an offer from "Bill Oberst" of "Oberst Trucking" in Lingle, Wyoming.

He purportedly had three rigs, but he only sent me on two runs in two months. That is really a play on words, because I've known him for decades, and I last knew him as CAPTAIN Timothy Berigan, a US Army Espionage Shrink.
Call it a "Study" on exemption from "Posse Comitatus," if you must. What the Liberals would LOVE. US Army Officers operating within the US...
He did the intestinal biopsy on me at Tripler Army Medical Center during the course of agony with Judge Komo that proved I have Celiac's Disease, a necessary ingredient to be a MANCHURIAN CANDIDATE SPY.  Judge Komo sending me there was a cover for that official test. But Berigan screwed up and also gave me an ulcer by mistake.  Go figure.

Yes, the CIA and FBI and all use shrinks.

Well, he got promoted in the meantime, "Oberst" is the German word for "Colonel."

He was the one who figured out the reasons the bodies were found that way.  That the perpetrator was probably trying to infiltrate Congress, which he did!

"Oberst" sometimes would tell me things, as in that "One day they will put you in Evanston State Hospital," the local nut house.
He'd said once he'd arranged it because it would prove useful: One, to give me a stamp of "Sane" upon my forehead, and also: Because I did have a phobia - That of being Committed, based upon my "Mother's" constant attempts to have me put there so as to collect upon the long-awaited inheritance.  (See enovel)
So having me put in the Nut House should ameliorate my phobia, right?
What else?  I'd been framed as a "Serial Killer," the government had evidence I wasn't - But wasn't going to reveal any of the above until 0bama's run had petered out. Particularly with evidence that implicates Gary Condit of the murder of two Okinawan waitresses from a Soba Shop I'd frequented - With his damning fingerprints on a bottle of Lucky X beer he'd given me.  Long Story.

Not to mention the long run of False Reports from my issued "Wife." The since-childhood attempts by my Commie "Mother" to do same.  Telling people well into my adulthood that I "Had sexual problems because his stepfather homosexually abused him!  Can you please watch him!  BOOO HOO!!"
That, actually, is a Sting on the Commie PSYOPS theme of "Feminism," one of the propaganda themes they have used to destroy us from within with.  Another obviously being "Homosexuality being normal."

So one day "Oberst" drove me to the State Hospital (Actually much worse than a prison - Most inmates tried desperately to go back to jail, instead), which was undergoing renovation at the time.
A special Congressional Grant (How many in my life!) had been made in order to upgrade the facilities, and there were many workmen there.

"Oberst" showed me Room #2, which was quite distinctive in that a metal piece had fallen off of the doorjamb from wear and some inmate had used it to make a distinctive annotation upon the small viewing window.  That was to serve as my mnemonic and be a cause of hope when I was sent there.  So it wasn't changed out.

Oh, a lot happened, and I'll enlarge this writing in the future.

Colonel Berigan (Now purportedly an Army Shrink at Ft. Huachuca had me meet one of the workers, and paid him to remember me. He was someone from the area who frequently did this sort of work, and spoke of what other improvements would be made.

Later, when I was sent there, he was made to show up with his special grinding tool to recognize me.  I didn't let on.

Berigan said that he figured that a certain graft that was going on would be allowed to continue, but I was to watch for it:  Rather disgusting, one of the office workers in charge of obtaining work permits had a collusion with a plumbing outfit.

The original sewer design was faulty, and easily clogged up.  Since the entire floor was concrete encased, it could not be repaired. So Room #6 would constantly back up with sewage and was quite unhealthy for a "Prison Hospital." Not to mention the occupant of that room.
The inmate there could be heard to complain of the puke that came up in his toilet.  Well, that came from Room #4, as I explain below.

What the plumbing company found out was that if a industrial blue rag - The heavy-duty recyclable kind - was left in a toilet, it would catch on a bolt on a valve or corner, and commence the clogging action.

Requiring, I guess, by details of the contract, high fees for emergency pumping of the sewer line by that company - And a kickback to the person in charge of contracts.

Sure enough, late at night when it was REALLY quiet, as it was sometimes (I'm fairly certain the med's were "Adjusted" for that - I refused to take any.  In fact, I came to notice how some inmates got their "Pain medication" from the following.   After being vocally and publicly denied such - Until later at night.
AND - The old nurse, a potential witness, has also reportedly suddenly died...
There had even been one inmate who had made some kind of formal complaint about the Supermeds. But it had felt like the place was stuffed with undercover cops.
(More later) Who could tell what was real and what wasn't?
That's what happens when Shrinks are in control of one's life, I've found.
I was suddenly awoken by a woman and a man in the quiet darkness.  I was told I was being transferred to the next room because the plumbers had come and I couldn't be in there during their work.

The woman was out of place in the nurse's outfit as she was clearly some kind of office worker, with status.  The man was some kind of "Social Worker," but meaner than the rest of them.  "Mathew?"

But the next day I asked to be moved back as the view of the fence and sunlight was better.  When I went to flush the toilet, an obviously new and nice blue industrial rag floated back.  At first, I thought to remove it with my hands, but then thought better and re-flushed it.

Within a couple of days, I could hear the complaints from Room #6, saw the gallon-sized container of Drain-O being used again, and eventually some huge vacuum machine they'd purchased.

Oddly, that woman would sit outside in the viewing area from time to time, and slowly changed her appearance.  Her hair got shorter, but her dress became more and more that of an office worker with status, and female ornamentation to signal same.

But, there was no end of "Psychological" tricks they would use, so I sort of discounted what Berigan had said about it.
Like I discounted the news report I'd once read about the place.  The FBI had planned to test their new "Foam Belly concealed carry disguises" there. Like the one the "Patient Advocate" wore.  

Yet, here I am, reporting it as I should do.

That's not the worst thing I saw there.  I'll add more, but to be brief:
(The purported new law against masturbation by inmates there and cold showers)

They had an "Hourly Check" they would do because it had been mandated by law as there had been a "Suicide."

The reality was that they only checked on one when one did something different, like exercising, and they'd see that in their hidden camera system.

But!  Especially at night!  If one got up to urinate, they would then come and shine their intense blue flashlights into one's eyes as punishment for making them have to walk down and check on one! It, of course, brought one to full wakefulness and a difficulty in going back to sleep.  Getting older is apparently another Un-PC crime.
That's called "Treatment."  Sure is.  "Treated like S****"
(Having Celiac's Disease, I was given special food. One delicious item kept either having a bite taken from it or disappeared completely - The Gluten Free Cookie!  The obese workers there had no compassion...    The Dietitian was quite nice, and I would be issued fruit cups.  Then it started that one could note that the previously full cup had a depression in the middle - Something went missing on the transport!  Especially the fresh strawberries. But then, at Carbon County Jail, I was frequently fed plain beans in retaliation for my dietary needs pain in the butt of Celiac's Disease.)

There was a new inmate one day, a short, balding Caucasian guy who looked as if from Italian decent, with a pot belly, who was NOT a happy camper.

He was very angry, and got to throwing around the heavy duty furniture that they have there for just that purpose.  Pounding on the plexiglass windows. Shouting and screaming until they put him in Room #4, at the end of a corridor, kind of out of the way.  Deliberately so.

Yet, he would still scream and curse and bang the door until it seemed as if they'd put him in some kind of restraints.  Then, he could only bang the door.

The two big Guys In White Coats, Dave I think was one, and "The Southern Gentleman" I called the other, were the epitome of "Nice guys trying to get you to talk to the Shrink."  They basically had the night shift.
It was ALL so very psychological.  One hesitated to chose certain novels from the Library lest one be pegged as something.. 
That I read spy novels was noted in my report.  

It was QUIET that night. But they were force-feeding him, again, it sounded like.  Words like "Vomit," "Clean-up," and them getting a mop and bucket were overheard, as had been before.

But I heard "Rope" for some reason, as I did later, when they went to flush the sewer system again.  A lot of things can be overheard through the duct system there. Sometime they fed one Subliminal Suggestions that way.
Like "FAG ATTACK!  FAG ATTACK!"  Or "JACKOFF NOW!  JACKOFF NOW!"
You know, sweet pillow talk on the PA system.

Sometimes, he would be violent and curse.  Sometimes, he would beg. Pleadingly. Sometimes it sounded like he was barfing.  But then it got real quiet that night.

What then alarmed me was the next day when Dave (?) was walking down the corridor and one of the more deadpan of the female workers called to him from the observation booth.

 "What happened to him?  I heard he died."

"Heart Attack."  Was the deadpan answer.

I don't think so.  I think he was smothered to death.  He just seemed to be one of those kinds of guy that maybe even his family wanted him dead. And he was very angry about his situation in life. They accommodated him.  Could a drug help make that happen?  I was terrified to the core.
Of course, it might have been a grand orchestration for my benefit.  Maybe in reporting same, I'll get called "Crazy" all the more so? But I know I didn't sleep well after that. 
Maybe that was some kind of "Treatment?"

I was told by one worker, Larry,  that it costs nearly $1,000 a day per inmate to keep them there, and you can be sure no one wants to be laid off!  Or have a shortage of rooms, or all that. Or put up with someone like that forever.

But, hey!  Don't listen to me, the Shrink called me a "Paranoid Schizophrenic."  It's also kind of convenient from a political point of view, of course.

What he told me specifically was that, since I was a pronounced "Birther," who didn't believe that 0bama was eligible to be President, I was "Delusional."
A political thing.

But, in that Wyoming was a very conservative state, a majority of people here are "Birthers," and as such, why only lock up me?  But they did, anyway, to the legal amount the Feminist Judge could get away with.  Six months of my life, and the rest of it tainted with a black brush.  Like, can I get a job, now, unless it's one they want me at?
There's certain jobs available at places I can walk to (Seems somebody may have busted a vital clutch part off my truck, a clutch slave cylinder,  even as it's obvious I'm penniless...) where I get special treatment, anyway.  How well I remember going to one store, for example, seeing the employees assemble, look me over, mumble something about "Signs of Mental Illness," and etc.
Hey.  Goes with the turf if you're actually half-related to the Prez.
They basically have done that at all the stores, even the Eye Doctor, here, in Rawlins.  For some reason, the Political Incorrectness Watchers have some real funding and power here.
City Market was known for having "The best surveillance system" in the US, long ago, according to RPD Chief Ried.  Which of course means I'm "Identified," and get "Special Treatment" the moment I enter these places. In case I "Show signs of Mental Illness..."
See, if you're not crazy yet, they go out of their way to drive you nuts...
Or, often enough, there'll be clerks who amazingly have a ton of metal embedded on their faces and tongue.  It must be one of those "Psychological Profile" things whereas I guess they think I mutilated myself - My straight front teeth were filed down by a Saratoga Dentist's assistant, because, as he had told the Dentist, "I heard he's homosexual - Now he can give blow jobs better."

Between that and an unneeded Tongue Surgery, a third of my tongue was cut out:

 I hardly look and certainly don't sound much like 0bama, I bet an operational necessity for the duration. But people tell me I have a facial resemblance.

How well I remember the Feminist Lawyer assigned to me waved around a copy of my anti-0bama "Birther" website, saying that she would never get a fair trial with that in the public domain.

I'd made the big mistake of trying to tell her about the professional assassination team, as well.  She tricked me into signing a Waiver Form, as if it was some kind of strategy, and when she wouldn't return calls, I submitted and served my own Court Motion to retract same to all parties concerned. By fax and in person.

I went to her office the next day, there was a huge pile under her shredding machine, and while the assistant told me she wasn't in, I could hear her shouting.

"HOW WAS I TO KNOW HE'S 0BAMA'S HALF-BROTHER!?"

Then at Judge Eiken's Court they had a quick conference and I was told I'd be taken to one place for an "Interview," and then if that didn't work out, another place for same.

The Prosecutor's offer of 8 days in jail for my first DUI (And set-up at that) Offense turned into a six months' grand attempt to get me to engage in homosexuality, perversion, confession, and violence.
That's what jail's all about in America today.  And the Nut House, as well. (More details later - check back.)

Their "Psychological Profile," I take it, a collection of all the False Reports and missing evidence and influence by the woman I had been forced to marry.
In other words, I had to go on Ice, big time, long term.  Do something of value in the meantime.

I was never told the term of my confinement, and the defense lawyer never once visited me nor called.  Even when others told me she was in the facility.  I was held INCOMMUNICADO, basically, and refused things like an underpaid paycheck from BCN Trucking sent to me as "Contraband."

If I'd been able to send it to the bank, I wouldn't have lost my checking account.

If Verizon would have answered the phone on a call from the jail, they wouldn't have racked up charges that drained my account, closed my checking, ruined my credit rating, and lost me my cell phone account.  THANK YOU VERIZONWIRELESS!

While, at the jail, they would occasionally let me use a phone book, they would not at the Hospital Prison.  So I couldn't get addresses nor phone numbers.
This placed me under a great deal of stress, of course, which they attributed to "Mental Illness," I guess.  One is "Supposed to like being treated that way," I guess.
There, their compiled "Psychological Profile" of me seemed to be that of a Serial Killer.  No evidence. No Trial, no testimony. No ability to look one's accuser in the eye, especially when my "Wife" had been in Court there before Judge Eiken making false claims to get at the inheritance. They'd put up a special barricade to prevent just that.  "Women Victim" Stuff. Feminism.
Just a lot of "Reports" by people with an ax to grind.

Only now do I fully appreciate that I was never treated as a DUI Offender, I was presumed to be a Serial Killer from day one.  And yet it had been I who had demanded to see Modesto PD when I was there with SWIFT to report Gary Condit and what I knew of him.

Demanded to see a Rawlins PD Detective to do same.

Put up a  Picassa Website describing all that what I knew of the serial murders.

And, of course, out of sheer desperation, and forced impoverishment, had started revealing other secrets, such as how it is that 0bama and I share the same father.

Telling the truth, that "The King has No Clothes" in America these day, will have you put into the Nut House.  And they're STILL trying to have me encapsualized.
"For my own good," Of course.
And...  How nice it would be?  Lenin said in the Communist Manifesto, that "The masses will force the individual Capitalist to give his Capital to them all... For the advancement of worldwide Communism..."
That's what I see daily, in the people I'm forced to associate with.  They'd like to "Friendly-friendly" me into be a part of their socialistic "Group." Peer pressure.
And give up my inheritance, and it's inherent personal protections, to them, and their Kind, and their political ends.
No Fucking Way.

Would you like a DNA swab from me as 0bama's real half-brother? To prove WHO his real father is?

Would you like a DNA swab from me, as 0bama's half-brother, to compare to either 0bama, or STASI Gen. Markus Wolf's family in Germany, for investigative purposes?  A match either way will prove my words that we share Wolf as the same biological father, but much more so -  Raises the following questions? Af a Master Communist Spy such as Wolf is 0bama's real father, how can he be eligible to be President? Why did the CIA sent me to ground - But 0bama to the Presidency?   How soon will it be before the whole truth comes out?
If you'd like such a sample contact me personally at rickahyatt@gmail.com.
Oh, by the way, I was there in Germany in '77 when Wolf was being debriefed and he discussed all this.  The bottom line is that 0bama's real mother is a chosen black Muslim Indonesian woman (For her genetic makeup and propensity for Celiac's Disease - Very hypnotizable; The Manchurian Candidate Effect) while Wolf is, of course white.  Thus, a "Perfect alternative bred President..." To fill the void left by all the assassinations and such since JFK.
Dunham was just another paid woman who "Adopted" Barry Soetoro to aid that name change and further Legend-Creation.

I am Stazi MFS Dir. Markus Wolf's bio-son. So is Barrack Obama, and that makes him ineligible to be President.

 Why is the month of August, this year, the center of so much

weather and yet political connected intreige?

From Obama's desmise to radical weather - And Planet X?

Long-term warfare planning, perhaps?

This is a '77 photo of myself, NATO Spy Rainer Rupp,
and his step-mother, a Ms. Thatcher, at Fort Fun, Germany

It was exactly 20 years ago that Espionage documents relating to my relation to former East German STASI Gen. Markus Wolf and NATO Spy Rainer Rupp were sealed for a 20 year term (now), a "Plea Agreement"  in HI Judge Richard Komo's Court.
Things I'd been ordered to do, couldn't talk about, and was being put on ice for the interim for. One document was "A birth certificate from some Indonesian guy named Barry Soetoro," another one concerned my roommate of the time, a Gary Condit, my military papers and other things. They were to be unsealed on a 13th with a hearing to be on a 25th, but continued until after some important holiday (Probably Labor Day).
I note that I've been told that my lawyer of that time, Maui Lawyer David Serano has suddenly left the county.
I note that 0bama has returned from his exile to have a one day stay in DC.  I note that such BC would be before SCOTUS by now, and whatever he did today  in DC is covered up by the "Ferguson" False Flag operation. 
I note the famed pathologist, Weicher (sp) is commenting on Brown, and he's done autopsies on JFK, RFK, Chandra Levy, JBR, and Laci Peterson.  I note my Amazon Kindle eBooks have long described the Condits' connections to these very people as professional assassins, or "Disposal Experts."   And my eBook has LONG been in print with the reference of Condit to a 15 year old young man as can be seen in the enhanced Moorman photo of the "Grassy Knoll."
I note that as of late, I've received several conference-type calls from people claiming to be "Spooks," "From the CIA but  using fake names," and the like, the purpose more likely being to get a "Credulity Exam."  I've already been through the mill on that.
The bottom line will be that connection between the very technically-oriented Communist Gen. Wolf, Master Espionage Spy, the Condits as professional assassins and blackmail experts (as trained by a NAZI Concentration Camp experimenter, Dr. Aribert Heim), 0bama as Wolf's deliberately-bred Manchurian Candidate, and myself as being the Rick Van Winkle witness now awoken to be called forth. A misfortune of birth.
A timing perhaps borne of the Communist Chinese Astrology Department's 2,000 year old super-secret observations, and perhaps the known return of "Planet X," or other weather phenomena.  Something that, if well known, might create large-scale panic?  But also, a great time to plan ahead long-term start an invasion, if one had one in mind, and they sure do.  I wonder if the 25th is the known apogee?
One thing for sure, do know the Director said something to the effect that the planned upon Iraqi war would permit us to examine known archeological artifacts to that accord, and had wanted me to remember that.  And, of course, there are those who say, and now revisit how it was that the 911 attack turned out to be our reason to go there.  Well?
Wonder if Sheriff Joe thinks this is "Universe-shattering," or what?  I'd embed a pic or two of Rupp and I together back then, but this site doesn't support that.  Just note that I was the FIRST one to deliver COSMIC TOP SECRET dis-info to him (This will rewrite some history), as so ordered to do.  I have talked to him briefly a few times in the interim.
A whole contrived CIA op, if one ever existed. My Agent Handler had always been, of course, GHWB. From 1969, even, when I lived in Japan. 
Another possible event Ferguson is hiding are the immense rains that China has been receiving by whatever means. With any good luck, their WALMART slave-labor factories below it on the Delta will wash away and  end their economic war on us, and we'll fire our factories up with all the new immigrant workers.
It's been a long time for the CIA to "Steward" the Presidency, one way or the other, but now I think JFK will smile in his grave.  And we'll soon have to have a Cmte. of Living Presidents until reset elections.
Now, I hope this is enlightening to you thinkers, and to those that would like to shut me up or ridicule my simple observations, can lick my ***.  I'm just waiting to see if we're going to be lucky enough to see the 2nd Coming, or not, or if it's just another False Flag.
And I get my promised Army pay, rank, and benefits, or not. Not to mention other promises.  If you want to send me a  Paypal buck, do so: I'm flat broke because they like to keep me grounded like that, not to mention these decades of horrible false Legends.

My Ebook - Why it has to be Ineligibility - Not Impeachment

STASI Gen. Markus Wolf before Berlin Wall came down

Please click and take a look at my "Fictitious novel, based on facts, " BRED TO BE A MANCHURIAN CANDIDATE   I'll be rewriting it with real names and the like, so the guessing will be over.  In any event, it's not hard to figure out.
The bottom line can now be told: Gen. Markus Wolf used WWII NAZI research to breed and run his spies, his "Manchurian Candidates."  I explain why having Celiac's Disease (Yes, like in that movie) is core to such a long-term indoctrinated, programmed, documented, groomed, Spy-In-Place in my enovel.
Simply put, a person with such genetic disorder can be totally programmable with the right environmental factors. One's mother, one's wife (I was ISSUED one) influence not only one's gluten intake (Diet), but also one's emotional and sexual states.
One can become heavily hypnotizable, and even behaviorally programmable - Even by remote control, over the phone, or casual approach on the street.
I was sent by the US Army in '77 to Germany to turn Wolf, and it quietly worked.  They decided they'd go ahead and counter-run Wolf's special project, a "Perfect half-everything- US-President-to-be," Barry Soetoro aka Barrack Obama. 
I obviously have the moral and civil duty to independently report that he's NOT ELIGIBLE to be President.  If anything, his father DID NOT HAVE THE BEST INTERESTS OF THE UNITED STATES IN MIND!
The neat thing is, when this is disclosed, everything Obama's signed, ordered, appointed, indebted, etc.  will be NULL AND VOID.  America Reset Button.  Unlike Impeachment would do, as in handing that Police State power over to some other implanted spy-in-place. (Got any guesses?  See my eBook.) 
I was made into a "Double-blind Study" of the effect, and I'm supposed to be given back pay, rank, benefits and testify to Congress!
I was made into an undercover investigator of sorts in the Wyoming Oil Truck Driving business, so I've had an effect, perhaps through WY Senator Enzi.  But I'm left out here twisting in the wind... At the mercy of a certain agent handler, a Melvin Holloway, who I believe holds a Legal Waiver over my life (Signed under distress in '77).
Every job the center sends me to, he shows up and starts convincing others that I'm a gay pervert.  And should be put away.  Because of whom I've known - Or maybe how (He thinks) I've known them. (Obama reportedly is - I am not.)
And then the story gets deep, as I was also used as a sting up the VA, it being known in '77 that the proponents of its growing size had political agendas in mind:  I've had two unnecessary surgical operations in my life, and those of the VA thought in '87 that one such provided intense political and sexual blackmail upon a rising Director of the CIA. In other words, that Obama's Communist Presidential eligibility could not be questioned, or else.
And then from '83 I've also been used as a special study in the long-term effects of a particular material within my body proper.  You know what I'm referring to. I'd like to get rid of the extra weight.
Hence, my eBook, an attempt to break free and life a life. And get past promises fulfilled before I starve or be made homeless again!

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Re: Cold Case Lyric Collins and Elizabeth Cook Subject: My having seen the two about November of 2012 in Wyoming hitchhiking and having reported it to no avail.

Rick A Hyatt

548 15th #402

Rawlins, WY 82301

307-321-3371

rickahyatt@gmail.com
1/18/14

Dear Sirs,

Re: Cold Case Lyric Collins and Elizabeth Cook

To: Various

Subject: My having seen the two about November of 2012 in Wyoming hitchhiking and having reported it to no avail.

I will attempt here to recreate what I saw and did in retrospect and in detail. I am certain I herein provide information that would lead to the perpetrator(s) involved.

I was a truck driver then working for BCN and hauling gravel from Baggs, west on I-80, and north on Wamsutter Road. I since got snagged up in a DUI, mainly because I was whistleblowing on unsafe and illegal conditions of some trucking companies, so was out of the loop for some time. Hence, only now do I have the wherewithal to follow up.

At the Wamsutter turn-off, there is a nice truck stop called Love’s. Since I was hauling a double trailer of gravel, and they had taken homage to truck drivers pulling over on the road, there was no way I could stop when I saw two girls on the southeast corner holding a small cardboard sign. I would not have been able to give them a ride, anyway, as I was headed north up into the oilfield desert, and it is not allowed anyway.

Still, the scene seemed very out of place: The two turned and half-way pointed the sign to me in a wistful way, but not as if they were in danger, or anything. I could only make out that the older one, who held the sign, had written it in pen, and that alone made me wonder.

Why not something more readable, like a magic marker? They couldn’t afford one? The staff wouldn’t loan them one? I later thought perhaps they didn’t have time to wait in the usual long lines.

Then I noticed their clothing, for it was starting to get cold here in Wyoming, with some snow that had melted somewhat. They were dressed way too lightly to be hitchhiking nor be camping or homeless, and the clothes too clean.

It was so out of place that I decided that I would try to memorize the image, as the truck bounced too much to try and note such anomaly in my log, as I usually do.

I first scrutinized, as quickly as I could in motion, the taller one to the right holding the sign. She had brunette hair with bangs almost to the shoulder. She was wearing yellow and white (I reported all this in greater detail to the tip lines later, but don’t remember so much now), unusual colors, and I think now it was the lightweight slacks that were yellow.

But what stood out about here was her glasses, something I would have called in my younger days, “Horn-rimmed glasses.” Her head being rather round, the oversized black rimmed glasses made her reminiscent of an owl, frankly.

To the left was the shorter blond girl, whose hair was longer, also ending in bangs. She wore a beige kind of sweater with a brown band around the middle. When I went to scrutinize her more closely, she immediately, turned her head down and away. I quickly saw why and looked away myself out of politeness. She had an oversized forehead, and was probably self-conscious of it, I thought at the time.

I wondered what they must be doing, and looked for handbags or backpacks, but saw only – I think it was – a larger handbag made of the same material perhaps as the sweater on the ground.

For me to have stopped at the truck stop would have meant going around and trying to find a spot for my double-trailer, etc., and by that time, I thought, someone would surely pick them up anyway. Love’s has just that, friendly people.

But it just didn’t fit, so rationalized that if the older one perhaps had just gotten her license, lived in Rawlins (50 mile) and had run out of gas. Perhaps trying to get a ride back to get Daddy and get same. It was not until later that I found out the oldest was only 10.

I was in a rush, anyway, as my employer was trying to get me to drive overtime, which I would not do. So I had to rush to get in two loads, and this was my first. Therefore, picking up gravel at Baggs right at sunrise would have made it somewhere around 9 or 10 o’clock, I think.

Some time later, perhaps a week or so, I was hauling another load and about 25 miles up as I later calculated it, I slowed at the top of a blind hill, as the road narrowed with an abutment to the right, and it be a blind spot over the ridge. Especially with the long, enormous dust cloud that my rig generated, often blinding oncoming traffic.

And slowed even more, seeing a small pickup parked in the westerly most ditch on the side of the road. It had rained, so the grader’s work had come to naught, as it was flat, and now dry. But I slowed, thinking that a local person might be stuck, or perhaps an oil boss was parked like that to signal his trucks into a site. There were a few tanks off to the West and an entry road just before.

But they don’t usually use their personal vehicles, which this clearly was, so again, I noted it. I did not want to be like others who “Dusted out” the locals without any compulsion about it.

There was a 20’s – 30 year old man in the driver’s seat with black hair and a stubbly kind of new beard.

He had his right arm stretched out on the bench seat of this smaller, brown, I believe, 70’s vintage but in excellent shape (Not a ding nor scratch, nor cracked windshield, to be seen – VERY unusual for off-road Wyoming, let alone the area.) His left arm he had crooked out the open window, apparently not caring that he was about to be dusted out. As much as I slowed, the wind was blowing west.

His demeanor was unreal. It was as if, and I describe it this way: As if not only the World was about to end, but the entire Universe as well. I’ve never seen anything like it until I download Dan Morrisey’s photo later on. And even then, that look was not as strong as that day. He ignored me.

Instead, he put his right hand on the dashboard for something, and looked down, mouthing something. I’d tried waving to him and to make eye contact, but I thought he was, instead, cussing me out. Yet he did not roll up his window, as any local resident would have. So I slowed further and looked down and in as I passed.

Not known to many 4-wheelers, big rig drivers can see a lot from their vantage point, and I thought I must. Just as I passed, a round head with black hair and bangs with the aforementioned “Owl” glasses looked up from his groin area. My first thought – Please forgive me – Was that I’d seen the same (older?) girl at the truck stop and so that she must have been servicing the guy. Hence, parked on the side of the road where there was a view, but no other reason I could think of.

But, in retrospect, I now wonder if her seeming casualness with the man was because it was her father, and she was napping until awoken.

Perhaps, I think now, to point me out to ask if I “Was the one?” As in having scrutinized them so well at the truck stop, perhaps. They were the only two in the truck.

In that area, and a few miles further, I believe, is the turn-off for Jeffery City, and one of the few “Official” BLM signs that designate a camping spot with water, like a marina. As an outdoorsman, I had often wondered what it must be like, and if it had trout. But the distance alone meant there would be no way for me to ever see and certainly not with my own truck, nor the rig.

But as I passed, I looked at the license plate, for such can often give clue as to the owner. Local county resident, out-of-state, etc. I think I saw a trace of red and white only for there was enough fine dust on the bumper to be as if one had taken cups of it to cover same up. The front license plate had also not ben visible. But this all put into my mind the hauling of a light-weight pop-up trailer for camping, for I have done that. Of course, on BLM land in Wyoming, one can camp where one wishes pretty much, but one would want at least some greenery, like trees, and water. They definitely weren’t hunting (Notice my previous error typo by spellchecker, “Hiking.” It was past the time of year for antler finding.)

But one would, in any event, end up going down to the only place pretty much in miles to reprovision for real ice, food, gas, even showers, like Love’s. It’s very cosmopolitan, and nothing else pretty much in Wamsutter, which is miles from everywhere.

So in retrospect, I wonder if the two tried to get away while he was in line or in the shower or something.

Being an internet junkie, I often read up on news and such. I happened upon an Amber Alert, which I usually don’t read, but it caught my attention. I first did more reading to see if it could be that two.

I called in the tip line at that point. And when I saw more on the big screen at Mike’s Bar and Grill in Rawlins, I was very sure. So much so that I twice made a point of telling the woman bartender and even a few of the kitchen staff about it.

I told “Jodi” and another BCN driver that I’d scored on the Amber Alert, but they didn’t seem interested, so I didn’t say much more. Jodi also owns “Jesse’s Place,” a motel, when he doesn’t drive.

Since everything I’d read rang true to the sightings, I called not only the two hot lines at least, but the Evansdale Police, and followed up with a voicemail to the Sweetwater Sheriff’s Office. They share an office with the HP in Wamsutter, and I thought that would be the quickest.

I’ve received some strange looks from folks, like one employee from Love’s since, but no one else has contacted me. I finally got a news alert that they had been found dead back in Iowa.

And in reading about that, I find that it is glossed over, for it is stated that the Police want to lure someone out with details. Therefore, I’m not sure what the truth can be in the final disposition.

I can only assume that the finding of them dead at another lake other than where their bikes were found is true – And thereby, my observations above. I know I saw them, I just don’t know why the father would have brought them to Wyoming, and then taken such interest in my sighting of them. Unless that made him change whatever plans had had at the time.

Having downloaded Dan Morrisey’s photo, it is much more slim – Like I saw – than on video. His black, stick-out stubble hair and beard are the same. The photo reminded me of his buck teeth, which are reminiscent of “Meth teeth.” The body size, etc., fit. But one can see beyond the shadow of doubt, a certain “The Universe is going to end” look only somewhat replaced by some sense of gratitude, even at such a long Meth sentence, and certainly no grief nor mourning appears to be extant.

One could speculate, and this is my best. I could only point out a few things you probably already are aware of: That little brown pickup came from Suburbia, not from around here. If they weren’t situated in the general area, and wanted to spock me out, why not do it closer to the highway and town? How’d he know to stay on the main road, and not branch off to other sites? Did he ask someone about the big white BCN trailer/trucks? Any further out beyond the turnoff to Jeffery City and he would have REALLY stood out in the broad open, and where traffic goes fast. What did that mean to him that I’d noticed them? The Amber Alert?

In other words, I must think that whatever the girls knew or had witnessed in Iowa, he could NOT allow same to be known to his sentencing Court, at least. I surmise that perhaps he may have hunted for antelope the general area, and/or knows someone in the area, like Rawlins. Perhaps he borrowed the truck and/or even a camper. If he was staying at a farmhouse, the same. There is absolutely NO other reason to be in this desolate area – At a time an Amber Alert was out on the two and he was overdue, it was said, for some Court appearance. Except to hide out for a period. What was he waiting for?

I have suggested that oil field drivers, especially drivers and the oilfield bosses, who patrol the area, be asked if such rings a bell. There is B&M, Haystacks, Basic, Hayland, and others in Rawlins and Wamsutter. There are the oil companies, and even several owner-operators who would have traveled the road at the time. The Baggs gravel pit would know who. The “Desert Bar” and Love’s, of course, might validate these sightings.

(Note: 1/18/14: I just day before yesterday went to Mike's Bar & Grill and verified with an employee there that I'd discussed the matter with him in detail as described above at the time.Well, the authorities screwed up then by not contacting me, so is it a cover-up that they don't contact me now?  Or was I incarcerated and held for SIX MONTHS INCOMMUNICADO because of THIS matter?  There's a reward for this - Why would they hold that back? Or is it simply because I'm a "Birther" who REALLY KNOWS TOO MUCH?)  Cold case of Lyric Collins and Elizabeth Cook

Obama has given up on his dreams of Communizing America through his Presidency

Pretty obvious, isn't it?  Since June, it's reported, Obama has given up on even trying to be President.  His hair has turned gray, and his eyes black.  His "Wife" is openly called a "Tranny," and he, "Gay."  He's given up, and doesn't even try to pretend.
I personally believe that a Federal Court, long unknowingly holding his birth certificate among other sealed records, has opened them and found Barrack Obama's real father as listed upon it.
None other than former East German STASI Gen. Markus Wolf, this immediately presents not only  a constitutional crisis for SCOTUS, but a major political one, as well.
Not just the "Foreign parent" thing, but also:
Just how are the American People going to react to the fact that a foreign high-ranking Commie Intel Officer managed to place his personally  bred Manchurian Candidate son into the White House as the "Perfect Alternative (Black, gay, Commie, Muslim, etc.) President?"
Well, with the help of the CIA, of course, specifically former CIA Dir. GHWB, who turned Wolf in 1977.
I know, I was there, in Duesseldorf, Germany, when it happened.
But for the sake of this discourse, please note how Obama's false documents, especially his Connecticut-based  SSN, became seen as flawed and deliberately but tactfully marked after that year, 1977.
To pick a Connecticut SSN from a dead guy at a looney-toon institution seems non-nonchalant on the surface, suspicious otherwise, and yet professionally spiked to be found eventually, as was planned. Gen. Wolf, remember, was a MASTER of false document creation and very knowledgeable about American paperwork.
He had more power in the US Army than some American Generals, I had learned.
He had me be adopted twice, just like Obama, for that far removed him legally and paperwork wise from being on my birth certificate as father.
If I remember correctly, that same federal court should have an original copy of mine, as well.  I remember SS Agent Brian Larkin being rather perplexed as he presented the two to HI Judge Komo in 1994, when he asked for some other things, as well.
20 years pretty much exactly that I had to go to ground with the secrets, 20 years for Obama to be counter-run by the CIA, 20 years for the enemy to think they had us lock, stock, and barrel...
Well, time's up!
Look at Obama's continence, and you can read how his Communist indoctrination is shattered completely, as he knows what the reception of the American People will be when they find out just why he tried so hard to hide the secret of who his father truly is:
Even worse for him is in that, since no one is dumb enough to go for the "Impeachment" angle (Except for Sarah Palin, and there's reason for that... A DNA test would tell you... Remember it's reported the CIA has Obama's DNA, according to Lord Blair?) everything 0bama's signed, appointed, indebted, ordered, ad infinatum will be NULL AND VOID.
Once he's declared ineligible by SCOTUS.  And there had to be some reason that they've suddenly pulled their collective (Yeah, the commie word) heads out of their under-robes - SINCE JUNE!

The espionage uses of the Veteran's Administration (VA) by enemies of the Constitution

 THE VA AS POLITICAL INTERROGATORS TO FIND BLACKMAIL

 Oh, have I got a VA story for you all!  It is an agency that has far outgrown its original purpose.
  I was long ago utilized while in US Army Military Intelligence, in espionage, a very long story of "Sex and intrigue," the usual stuff,  as I guess you'd say.
My high-ranking Agent Handler often used hypnosis with drug assist, an established Intelligence methods and means, as I was very hypnotizable.
I was once primed, during a "Medical Checkup," to one day have a strong pain and the idea that I'd need a hernia surgery when so prompted by mnemonic.
Therefore, during the last days of my tour in Germany, I had a "Hernia operation" at the SHAPE HQ Hospital in Mons, Belgium.  What I mostly remember was the pain from a clamp inserted into the surgical opening, and lying there in a bed of sweat.  There are a cluster of nerves, there, and this was literally behavioral programming.  Negative, vs. positive conditioning is much stronger, but will not last as long.
I was ordered by my Agent Handler (The regular surgical staff had been asked to step outside) and his aide, to flash back, and feel, this pain, if anyone ever mentioned "Intelligence," or his name to me.  Then I was ordered to repress this memory.
Afterwards, I was told that "They'd sewn it up too tight, and to go to the VA in about ten years for a tune-up surgery." I believed them, of course.
But, for reasons of my abused upbringing (Which ironically made me good at my job), certain disinformation campaigns were utilized.  Mind you, I am not, have never been, nor ever will be, homosexual. But it was thought of me because of my adopted mother's desire to ruin me and my name, in order to get at a huge inheritance I stood for.  That matter was actually part of the overall anti-espionage campaign.
Quite deliberately, my Agent Handler had orchestrated seeming such false homosexual interactions utilizing me, for he had high political aims.  Thusly, he knew the Commies would bite this bait hard, and they did.
After ten years, I went as ordered to the fledgling Maui VA, and was told I should attend a cocktail party the entire State's VA staff was attending.  It was clear to me, even though no one approached me, that I was the Main Attraction.
Since that time, I have been pursued relentlessly by agents of Social Services, and even Judges, and am currently  pursued again by the VA. Yes, I'd contacted them recently regarding housing and perhaps disability, but immediately, their tack was "Mental Health." (That cuts both ways but centers on interrogation.)
Boy, do they want to interrogate me!   And, "Paradoxically," they "Can't find my medical records," for that "Some unknown Agency holds them."
That wasn't the only unneeded hospitalization.
I can't describe what it's like to go to a store, be treated funny, then see the staff get together and discuss, "Well, he's not showing any signs of Mental Illness..."  The Discount stores, the grocery store, the eye doctor! That's how far they go, and much more.
It's been years, for example, of every job I've been sent to by the government job center has what?  Some person who tries to "Befriend" me - And talk about - You guessed it.  Etc.
 Or, the rest of the employees (In the trucking industry) do their darnest to have me have "A little accident." Even suspected Homosexuals are not well-received here, in Wyoming.
A "New manager" at Pizza Hut told me she was paid an ungodly sum to drop her job in Casper as a Mental Health Therapist to immediately become my "Supervisor." For example.
And it's been a very, very long time.  But you know what the clincher is?  I'm positive that the reason that Congress, SCOTUS, Courts, politicians, the Media, all Conservatives, etc., won't touch the 0bama Ineligibility Issue is because they are being blackmailed with this seemingly incredibly destructive-to-Conservatives "Homosexual Revelation." In fact, I believe this is also why the "Homosexual Marriage Movement" has such stride with them.
If it were only true. But it's not.
I openly write this now because I am sure that the time - For the sealed inheritance - And for 0bama and his agenda to finally come down, is nigh. And for me to get past promised back pay, rank, and benefits. For this duty,  this mission.
See my "Fictitious novel, based on facts" on Kindle.  I was ordered to write one. These details, and MUCH more that will take a bit to sink in, are there.
When 0bama's declared ineligible, so will all his works, laws, Executive Orders, appointments..., and especially, debts to Red China.  Who has been quite deliberately waging economic war on us for a very long time, and more.
Going back to the inheritance thing, the beginning of it all for me.
God knows there's a reason government agenices like the VA are so "Psychologically Invasive." And, at the best, it could be called "Dirty Politics."
From my own records, proof I had the unneeded "Hernia surgery."

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AZ Sheriff Arpaio validates my submitted information about Obama's true parentage

Where's the beef?  I though the truth about Obama's birth certificate was to be out, now.  The Mueller report was  just a smoke screen.

 Original 4/1/12

Arizona Maricopa Cold Case Posse Sheriff Joe Arpaio is quite correct in what he's saying they've found – It's just that I've been reporting that and much more for a very, very long time, now. Just for starters, let me tell you that a simple DNA test would confirm what to tell the American Public and the World.

Obama is, yes, half black and half white. And yet it's clear that his parentage has been obfusticated and hidden by someone professional at doing that, namely the GHWB CIA. But not very well. Want to know by whom, and just why? It's WHO his real father is that's the shocker.

Just like Obama, I have been through name changes, adoptions and early childhood formative experiences. They were, in fact, so modeled after WWII Nazi Concentration Camp doctors' experimentation, methods and studies into pragmatic espionage methodology that I, like Obama, can be called a proverbial “Manchurian Candidate.”

Now you can see that he was, indeed, bred and groomed from birth to be America's “Alternative (But Communist) President” in every aspect. And to expect being made President impressed upon him from very early on.

Now you know why Hawaii Socialist Democrats are frantic to hide the real name as “Father” on Obama's birth certificate. They knew. Want to know where a valid copy is ensconced? Right in Maricopa County, AZ?

I was to be used for another, also nefarious, purpose concerning the Right To Own Property and the Socialization of Inheritance Rights. We share the same father, and there are other siblings. We share, quite deliberately, the same pooled genes called “Celiac's Disease” that are intrinsic to such creation of the Manchurian Candidate effect. Our mothers were spotted, recruited, impregnated, and motivated by former East German “Master Spy” General Markus Wolf, who knew the likes of former SS Munthausen Concentration Camp Dr. “Death” Aribert Heim, for example.

General Wolf was, of course, a master also of the running, the grooming, the false documentation (Even in the bowels of US Agencies), and Legend-creation of his large spy ring.

But there is a twist. Obama's false documentations were craftily enough created – Yet also deliberately spiked at the same time. While Obama was let to run his course, I was “Turned” by the CIA long ago and made to keep such secrets for the interim - But to independently reveal them when the time came right, too.

I've had this, and much more in print for a very, very long time.

Now, why would US Agencies allow the Presidency to be “Stewarded” all this time – And much more – As if the Enemy had, indeed, succeeded in having taken over the Presidency at the top?

That answer, and much more, you can have for as little as $9 in an instant download in a “Fictitious Novel, based on fact,” I call “Bred to be a Manchurian Candidate,” available on Amazon. com (Kindle and/or Kindle for PC, which is free), and also in paperback at Lulu.com.

It's been there quite a while. Only now has Sheriff Arpaio brought validation to my claims.