Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are...



So--Area Supervisor Linda Young--now that we see your pals lurking, why not step out of the shadows and answer a few questions from your real Masters? As much as that concept may make you laugh--for now.

Ryan says the person taking pictures "was a 70 year old man in a Hawaiian shirt who is balding (Sorry, Al) and has a broken foot. Yet 3 inspectors felt that they were in danger. I did not tell him to come in or take pictures. Although that is not illegal."

You couldn't just go up to him and talk to him if you were concerned, and find out for yourself that he was no threat? Or is it that you just won't tolerate the rabble getting uppity? You had to go and make a federal case out of it? Of course you did.

What is it about We the People that fills you with such fear? Possibly the gnawing, inescapable knowledge that you deserve to feel guilt for what you do to sovereign American citizens, and that a decent person could not so persecute another human being?

Is that what makes you lash out in rage at someone who will not bend his knee and present his neck--just because you, Area Supervisor Linda Young, and you, DIO Richard Van Loan, demand it?

Perhaps some day "following orders" will be as useless a legal defense here as it was at Nuremberg. Here's hoping the good people of this Republic will hasten the day when your fury will be impotent, and those who reject and scorn and laugh at you can do so without fear of "official" retribution. Here's hoping for the day when it will be your heart that races, your palms that get clammy, your stomach that churns, when official auditors show up to reconstruct your activities.

In the mean time, enjoy the lurking. Stick around and check out some other posts.

We're on to you here, and more are catching on every day.

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