PART V:  THE VERDICT

 

Chapter 2:  End Game

 

Overhearing the FBI say that Homeland Security was trying to destroy me in the spring of 2008, after dual ramp ups from November and after New Years, there was no question as to who my adversary was.  As FBI agents noted, relocation was not an option as I owned half of our house.  In addition, the borrowing power did not exist even if my partner and I wanted to separate.  He certainly considered it in 2007 when Homeland Security’s damage was recognized.  My partner told me, “You are never going to bring in revenue again!”  I disagreed.

 

Despite these facts, along with my pure disdain of Homeland Security, the main FBI manager would converse with Homeland Security managers that would come to the YMCA in hopes of hiring me.  It seemed odd that instead of telling them to leave me alone and hold them accountable for their actions, he essentially left the option open.  Given the circumstances and a nightmare that should have never happened, I could see why everyone wanted the problem to go away.  However, specific Homeland Security agents belonged in prison.

 

April was full of surprises.  Although I was able to dodge being hired by Homeland Security for years, apparently I had to become an agent.  I figured they would stop eventually as I had burned through just about every team that existed, and I knew that there were quite a few people upset about that fact.  Having three cocktails a night, talking about everything wrong you have ever done, and listening to the Grateful Dead really did the trick.  Working out, intelligence, and political influence had the opposite effect.  The way I saw it, I would rather die than be forced to work for the people and organization that had interfered in my life at such an extreme level.

 

My partner and I went to a gay bar about an hour away on an April Friday night.  There was a Homeland Security team that was planning on hiring me as I had to become an agent considering I knew who everyone was, and one of the agents noted that I belonged with Richard.  Their objective of splitting my partner and I up was never ending and relentless.

 

Because I apparently had to become an agent, approximately a week later I invited Richard for a cup of coffee.  He agreed to call me if he could not make it to the coffee shop.  After a half hour of waiting and no phone call, along with no follow up online with an apology, it became obvious that I did not have to become a Homeland Security agent.  In addition, he did not like me anymore.

 

This event caused Jodi at Buffalo Wild Wings to blow her cover.  She commented to her brother that Richard did not show up or call because my partner was making all of the money, but this was only the case as the result of Homeland Security.  I did not share our financial situation with anyone, so this was another clue they were still monitoring our lives despite my innocence and the illegality of their surveillance.  A statement she would later reverse on due to my drive for retribution, Jodi also stated that I did not know how things worked when she learned I was seeking a settlement.

 

Based on a conversation I overheard between an agent that worked for Best Buy and the ladies that work at a fish store as their “cover” job, everyone was upset with Richard for not showing up for a simple cup of coffee.  They blamed him for my increase in tenacity in writing this book, but they really needed to blame themselves as much progress had all ready been made.  I even got slack online from the agents that shredded me in 2006, and of course the fear card was utilized.

 

While hanging our new screen doors for our walkout basement, there were two cars that stopped on the street our yard looks over.  They commented about me eventually having a choice of relocation and whether or not I wanted to stay with my partner.  On a side note, they liked how the French doors jointly opened at the same time without a beam in the middle.  According to a Homeland Security team that began coming to the YMCA in the spring, Richard was promised the option of purchasing our house if my partner and I chose relocation.

 

Their realization of what our house was worth, however, stunted their plan as Richard did not make enough money to afford our home.  Given Cal’s comment when I was installing some new windows that a relocation offer would not increase despite home improvements, an argument could be made that Homeland Security agents personally profit from their victims.  Thus, part of the motivation of an agent is personal wealth gain as a result of their illegal activities.  Oddly enough, a relocation option was their creation versus ours.

 

This was the same Homeland Security team that tried intimidation at the YMCA after the “flight risk” team abandoned operations.  They realized there were agents that looked over us after about three weeks, so they backed off.  Oddly enough, our boat was stored for the winter under the umbrella of this team as the manager’s sidekick was there when we picked it up.  We were urged to store our boat by our Homeland Security neighbor “new” Steve who lives directly across the street from my partner and I.  Thus, given the random boat storage option that was placed in our mailbox in the fall, I was not surprised there was a connection between the YMCA intimidation crew, Richard, and “new” Steve.

 

This brings me to “We still have a chance.”  Scott had mentioned this false notion outside on his own driveway due to my attraction to Nathan at Taco Bell.  Nathan took my order, and Taco Bell’s staff was nice enough to lean toward me and say, “We know who you are” upon placement of my tray on the in house delivery counter.  This exemplified Homeland Security’s desperation as I never had a date, met on a personal level, or had sexual relations with Nathan.

 

Jodi at Buffalo Wild Wings mentioned to her brother in June that they still had a chance considering I was still attracted to Richard.  Attraction is one thing, liking who someone is as a person is another issue.  This stemmed from Cal’s outdoor discussion that the Republicans still had a chance, assuming I chose Richard, for vengeance.  Apparently this would equate to the “mystery day” that Homeland Security never brought to fruition.

 

The fact of the matter is that they did not have a chance.  Homeland Security had burned every bridge, and my mission was strictly retribution and exploitation of their identities and criminal acts if necessary so that this would never again occur.  I would play no part in their escapade of fabricating crimes.

 

My folks kindly lent my partner and I their Florida condo in June, and a settlement became misconstrued with me becoming a Republican.  Just as the Homeland Security Democrats had shopped me for years with the intention of breaking us up, they were just the same.  To quote several people, “He’s really a Republican…I think he knows, unless he wants to live the rest of his life in poverty…obviously the Democrats aren’t going to help him.”

 

History had shown local Democrats had abandoned me, but the Republicans had a hell bent stance.  The Republicans had even talked about making me work fast food despite having a business degree from one of the top business schools in the world.  That is when I realized political party affiliation was being utilized as a source of manipulation by Homeland Security.  When I heard Harry Reid, the US Senate majority leader, on cable television tell Homeland Security to stay out of politics, I had confirmation that the entire operation was party independent despite some agents leaning one way or the other politically.

 

A perfect example of this occurred in May when a Homeland Security agent that identified as a Democrat attempted to smear me by trying to get me to sign a fake background check that did not include a social security number.  The Homeland Security gossip train suggested it was less obtrusive without a social security number, so you can see their self perceived intelligence is not very convincing.  This agent’s party loyalty went as far as her recommended delegate to nationals, Debra, publicly backing McCain versus Obama.  She was supposed to be a delegate for Hillary Clinton, but obviously political party was not her primary loyalty.

 

Whether a Homeland Security agent personally views him or herself as a Republican or a Democrat, at the end of the day they are first and foremost identified as a Homeland Security agent.  Once the Republican Party had Homeland Security performing their conservative, independent objectives, they were geared for their expected generation of control until the 2006 election stomped their legislative majority.

 

What they did not expect, however, was someone figuring out their entire operation.  One would have hoped the FBI would have held Homeland Security agents responsible for their actions, and why they did not I will never understand.  “With Liberty and Justice for all” was clearly a fallacy, and wondering how many lives our government had stolen inalienable rights from is likely mind boggling.

 

In June of 2008, I overheard Gloria at our local supermarket talking with two fellow employees while I was at the checkout counter.  Gloria commented about my super delegate vote going to Hillary Clinton and how what I emailed to the DNC regarding handling the MI and FL debacle gave Hillary a fighting chance.  She said, “See, that’s how it works.  You scratch my back, and I’ll scratch yours.”  Her concern was that Obama would remove “the system” and Homeland Security would be drastically reduced.

 

Although I have received questionnaires from the DNC, one of which was who I wanted for President, I was never told I was a super delegate.  To my knowledge, I was not a super delegate.  She also stated that Kurt did his job, and that I should become one of their agents.  Considering this in conjunction with the fact she wanted me to be arrested when she found out there were people who look out for us, she obviously was a foe agent versus a friend.  But, how did she know what I emailed to the DNC regarding Michigan and Florida?

 

How did Scott know in July of 2008 that I put in my book a settlement with Homeland Security?  I overheard him telling his wife while they were on their driveway.  Homeland Security’s excuse for continued surveillance was a concern of physical retaliation despite the fact those who look after us assured them that they would be notified if they had reason for concern.  But, what does Scott reading my book on my pc, or one of his cohorts, have to do with protecting themselves against a non existent physical threat?

 

When will Homeland Security stop monitoring my personal and political involvement?  Gloria probably knew when I later pledged to support Obama, but I certainly had regrets when Obama voted for the “FISA” compromise which gave telecommunication companies immunity and expanded Homeland Security’s big brother view of United States citizens considering FISA covers domestic surveillance of fabricated crimes.  She probably told herself “touché” when Clinton voted against the “FISA compromise” and Obama in favor of the legislation.

 

Hopefully false claims will be shot down to avoid such damaging consequences when there is not a victim, and Homeland Security will focus on protecting our country from terrorists versus such an illegal and unconstitutional use of tax dollars.  But if not stopped in the future, your Homeland Security neighbor will continually monitor everyone in your neighborhood for social endeavors and partisan gain.  “The system” will strike again.

 

In the end, the FBI stopped Homeland Security from illegally arresting me.  Even the Democratic agents considered the option of arresting me for no reason whatsoever.  It was determined, however, that they could not as people would come to my aid.  Instead, they decided to pass the buck of responsibility to the flight risk folks that were connected to the corrupt investigation.  Apparently they were happy they found a team to hire me.  Over my dead body will I work for Homeland Security.

 

Perhaps I will be illegally arrested someday on bogus charges, or they may just continue existing operations in hopes my partner and I split up.  Will I ever receive a settlement?  That is unknown but unlikely as this would only inhibit their objectives and mean they actually believe in justice.  Homeland Security was never held accountable for their actions, so there is no end to my nightmare.  Thus, the future holds more to tell fellow citizen detectives about the legal mafia known as Homeland Security.