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Chapter 20: Soros hedge links Holocaust to Fresh Kills
 Did KPMG “G” inspire invisible contract hits? Was Wellstone whacked?

 

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Team loads tractor with BDD11 electronics from BEI Corporation and the 5th Wing at Goose. First trailer has 40 BDD11s, back trailer has Chip's Limo, FLH and sidecar.  They pick up "Gayle” at the Annapolis exit off of I97 and head for 345 Park Avenue New York, the American HQ for KPMG. On the way to NYC, Dancer explains how Reinhard Goerdeler’s (1922-1996) apprenticeship at Deutsche Treuhand-Gesellschaft  in WWII would help Abel Danger investigators link the Holocaust gas ovens  to pyroclastically-shocked evidence of murder-for-hire in the Fresh Kills land-fill body bits on Staten Island. She says that Goerdeler founded Klynveld Main Goerdeler in 1979 and KPMG in 1987 and his work inspired Nazi hedge fund managers and George Soros to collect protection money from victims who want to live or share proceeds of AXA life insurance policies after bodies are ‘deconstructed’. ADuc imagines the effects on a body of an 800 degree Fahrenheit Holocaust gas oven for a few hours with those of  5,800 degrees for the few seconds on 9/11, apparently used by Soros’s Waste Management and Queen Hornet’s HUBZone firms more than half a century later. 345 Park Avenue looks like RICO 9/11 kickback central; Bristol-Myers Squibb, J.P. Morgan Chase, Deutsche Bank and Blackstone. Rhonda and Dyke chew cables to neutralize booby-trapped Otis ceiling fans [think Gorilla woman].  Chips, Dyke and Rhonda ride sidecar to Fresh Kills. Thuraya message –  rumors of  a Wellstone hit –  Minneapolis Chief Pilot and  NTSB investigator found a clue-rich crash site;  unexplained location and  orientation, ignition harnesses to both engines ‘burned through’, unexplained burn holes in fuselage and engine cowls, and an anti-icing boot disabled. Hamish asked Chips, “As the world’s second best forensic economist what do you think these clues indicate?” Nano and Gayle report success; Super SNIPHers show that whatever ‘vaporized’ the humans and liquefied the steel was greater than 5500 degrees Fahrenheit. Abel Danger can now tie USDOJ-Pride, Obama, Hillary and Alinsky and other radical community organizers to the 9/11 and the subsequent Wellstone killing. With Trailer One back on Homi’s Freightliner, Queen Hornet sends a warning. Approaching underpass on I95, a transmission lost. Hamish calls “Previous contact, repeat message” but with a flash enveloping the Freightliner. Homi hits his AQFB21 autopilot button and covers his eyes, hoping to regain his vision.
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     Homi and Stone got the entire group out to the curb where an Ameripride Laundry Truck and a black 1996 super trick pisswicked LT1 Limo were idling.  Homi directed Nano, Betty, Raven to the Ameripride truck driven by Swany, on temporary duty from the Happy Hooligans.  Homi had Stone get Chips, Vicky, Hamish and their furry supporters Roland, Rhonda, several wharf rats and Duke and Dyke into the trunk, then Homi hopped in and lowered the trunk for a security briefing while Stone drove directly to Rico Gambolino's warehouse near 18th Street NW in Washington which was a satellite operation of his NYC Pizza Hearse operation housing the Gambolino branch that hosed Giuliani beginning 11-8-2007 in Fargo, North Dakota.

 

 

   As Swany took his package to the Marriott, Amelia, SWAN-E and Mr. X were noticing the panicky response and the smell of fresh urine as the Weatherwomen perverts demonstrated their collective lack of nerve.  Amelia's clipper Escrow file went off and she noticed the IM 'PPH upstairs'.  She led Swan-E and Mr. X to elevator 4 and went to the top floor.  As they ascended she held her right index finger to her lips and pointed at the 'Gorilla mod' in the ceiling fan of the Otis elevator car similar to the ones modified in WTC1 and WTC2.  Once out of the Otis snuff box Amelia led them to the stairs to the roof where a Bell Jet Ranger was idling with one pilot and 4 empty seats.  As the three present or former DOJ leaders fastened their seat belts, the collective was raised and the cyclic pushed forward as the x-Marine rotorhead made a beeline for the parking lot at Arlington National Cemetery, where only 2 equestrian statues exist.  One for a 2 star general of the Civil War and one for a 20th century Brit.  SWAN-E and Mr. X left the chopper and made for the back seat of a Crown Vic Police Interceptor with Virginia plates.  Rotor-head then beat feet for Accomac and a drop off some 24 minutes later.

   While Homi was briefing on search and security issues, Roland's ilk were having some Gouda and Fromunda while Dyke was having some tiger meat.  Duke was sniffing around.  Up front the ELO song 'Evil Woman' began playing just as Stone rolled up to the warehouse parking lot and parked next to a leased Freightliner pulling a tandem of Batesville Casket trailers.

   'What gives' asked Hamish.

   'I do' purred Vicky as she gave Chips a quick status check.



     'Seems like I've see that Freightliner before someplace' opined Captain Rich McHogeny laconically.
 
   'First of all Chips, it would be more laconic to use 'Chips' rather than Captain Rich  McHogeny' pointed out Homi from behind the rear seat 'and secondly it is my tractor and I've got a load of BDD11 electronics from BEI Corporation and the 5th Wing at Goose.  They are in the first trailer and I've got Chip's Limo and the FLH and sidecar in the back trailer.  In the sleeper I have 4 Captain chairs, 8 cases of Grolsch under ice, and both the springtime and fall pastel collection of Oscar de la Renta Slingshot Rumpmasters and matching French Thongs for Vicky and Gayle'.
 
  'Gayle who?' asked Stone, narrowly beating Vicky to the draw.
 
  'For security purposes I cannot identify her but she will be joining us at the Annapolis exit off of I97 as we 'get it on down the road' for the address in NYC including key numbers 345, capeche?'  As if to cement her status as 'main squeeze' Vicky flashed a little citrus at Chips, causing his Slingshot to tauten, which means ‘tighten up’ but not the awful song by Archie Bell and the Drells of Houston, Texas who could dance ‘just as good as we want’.
 
  As Stone and Chips transferred a few items into the sleeper, Swani appeared with the pisswicked LT1 and drove up the ramps into the second trailer whereupon Homi folded the ramps hydraulically and closed and latched the rear doors.  Swani egressed through a trap door between the Limo and the Harley and went to the sleeper to get Stone and a case of Grolsch as they would be 'vehicle security' while Homi had the hammer down.  Swani briefed everyone that their rooms had been hastily packed by Nano, Raven, Betty and Yolanda and that all their stuff was in the limo, excepting the thongs and clipper deals that were in their captains’ chairs in the sleeper. 

     With the various Captains Sherlock pre-assembled in their chairs, Stone and Swani ingressed into trailer two as Homi gave two courtesy beeps before he started moving.  Swani blinked the green 'acknowledge' light twice so that Homi would know they were ready to roll; or as young people say, good to go.  Homi hadn't gone 3 blocks before a Washington police car turned on their bar lights perhaps objecting to the combination trailers in Washington's metropolitan traffic area [ MTA ] however when Homi hit the purple funeral lights on the rear bumper of the second trailer the police car lights went out and the Crown Vic pulled into an all night doughnut shop.
 
  Stone clippered up an IM to his father and Chips acknowledged the message to the others in the tractor.  'Stand by for ELO's tribute to the weatherwomen folks, Swani and Stone are spinning the disc in the Limo and remoting it thru the AQFB21 in Homi's scanner.
 

You made a fool of me
But them broken dreams have got to end  [ USDOJ Pride steals farm and B747-400 job]
Hey woman you got the blues   [ google ARKANCIDE ]
Cause you ain't got no one else to use
There's an open road that leads no where  [ get out of town ]
So just make some miles between here and there
There's a hole in my head where the rain comes in
You took my body and played to win
Ha, ha woman, it's a crying shame
But you ain't got nobody else to blame

Evil woman, evil woman  [ see 10 females principal defendants at Civil Case 3:08-XX ]
Evil woman, evil woman

Rolled in from another town  [ Little Rock, Chicago, Phoenix ]
Hit some gold, too hot to settle down  [ escrow transfer of assets from honest Americans ]
But a fool and his money soon go separate ways
And you found a fool lyin' in a daze  [ Americans still believing in ‘two party system’ ]
Ha ha woman
What you gonna do
You destroyed all the virtues that the Lord gave you  [ heterosexuality, integrity, beauty ]
It's so good that you're feelin' pain
But you better get your face board the very next train
(repeat chorus)

Evil woman how you done me wrong  [weatherwomen TOPOFF America, 9-11-01]
But now you're to wail a different song  [ 10 weatherwoman defendants identified ]
Ha, ha funny how you broke me up
You made the wine now you drink a cup  [ live by the sword, die by the Sword; Cap S ]
I come runnin' every time you cried   [ CS answered USA’s call to service ]
I thought I saw love smilin' in your eyes  [ CS expected USA to honor contract ]
Ha, ha very nice to know
That you ain't got no place left to go  [ Weatherwomen heading to prison, perhaps ]
(repeat chorus)

 

     After the song had ended, Hamish asked Chips to decrypt it for all of the adults in the sleeper, and much of his explanations are bracketed behind lyrics.
 
   Chips explained that he had had an $800K farm taken in a corrupted DOJ proceeding in 2005.  He mentioned that he had the best flying job in American taken in March, 2007 after he filed lawsuits regarding the illegally modified Boeings [ google Boeing Uninterruptible Autopilot ] and how they were deployed on 9-11 to strike specific financial targets and take out military communications especially the US Navy Command Center and NORAD [ google Civil Case 3:07-cv-49 ].  Chips then mentioned that once when he and Amelia were at the Crownsville, Maryland Ramshead enjoying their traditional Elroy's Reuben and Copperhead Ale, Amelia got a little loose lipped when this song was played as a video over the big screen TV behind the bar where Krissy is the daytime bartender and Cole N. Hogen is a combination waiter and listener at night.  On that particular evening, 3-21-07, Amelia commented that 'Hillary, Michelle, Cindy Lou, Jamie and Waco' better pray that that song doesn't experience a resurgence in popularity after the National Conventions of 2008.  When Chips had asked her expound on that idea, she changed the subject when she detected Cole N. Hogen listening to her, she knew he was a CIA mole posing as a waiter.  He had been a heavyweight boxer in the Marines prior to CIA service.

    She then wrote these words on a cocktail napkin: 
 
   “My sweet Belinda: How my parched lips need your source of moisture. I will put this line in Chapter 20 of our second book: BUSH challenges McCain to think outside the BOX and SNATCH a VPL to ensure BVR-WIPE before SOROS DICKS America, McCain TAPS Alaskan ASSET [ ASS + SET ]. Of course, when American college kids and young enlisted folks go to google: BUSH + BOX + SNATCH + VPL + BVR-WIPE + SOROS + DICKS + TAPS + ASS + SET  the web site www.captainsherlock.com will become #1 in 72 hours.”
 
   As Chips studied the note, Cole N. Hogen walked away to where Krissy had 4 Copperheads set up, as if she knew somehow that Stone and the Colonel would be arriving at that very moment.  As Stone held the door open for the Colonel, Cole N. delivered the pints to the foursome at the booth at the far back right side corner near the latrines and the 'Captain Sherlock Solves 9/11 poster'.

 

Chips whispered to Amelia, 'I understand all, but who is Belinda?'
 
  'I've said too much already, have the Professor google “Belinda + escrow + Soros + Phoenix” and if he gets around the Parisien firewall and Blowfish, the answer will be in front of his eyes.  Please, you drink my beer, I need a little higher octane' as she pushed her Copperhead pint to her little brother who then poured some into both Stone's and the Colonel's partially depleted Ramshead mugs.  Draining his own pint, he said 'I could use some higher octane too' and signaled to Cole N. that two Hunter-Killer martinis were needed, stat.  Cole gave Krissy the signal and the Hunter was placed before Amelia and the Killer was placed before OMC [our man Chips].  Stone was wishing he was not the duty driver and the Colonel was thinking he hadn't seen Martinis that big since the meeting between General Chappie James and General Hunter Harris when Chappie had visited 103 Beard Avenue, Hickam AFB in July, 1966.


      General Hunter Harris IV, Commander PacAF, knew that young Rich McHogeny loved the WWII book 'American Aces' and was particularly inspired by the Tuskegee Airmen; the best fighter pilots in World War 2, bar none.  That is not to say they didn't know their way around a bar, hence Harris, James and the two McHogenys enjoying some Juniper Juice at Hickam in July, 1966 prior to young Rich's going to Annapolis with the support of Hunter Harris and the encouragement of General James.  Like Generals James, young Rich would go on to fly F4B, F4C, F4D and F16s and set the World's Record Low Refueling in his favorite F4D 'Sweet Talkin' Woman'.  Following his apparent retirement he would do contract flying in 3 former Soviet States, Turkey, UAE, Russia and, reportedly, Israel.  There are reports that OMC has operated C130B, KC130F, F16I and ‘Eitam’ aircraft for benefit of Israel.  News at 11, grab some popcorn.

 

 

   As Chips went on explaining the lyrics of 'Evil Woman' a vibration in his pants caused him to look down and see Vicky's small hand in motion.  'Chips, answer that Squirt Gun Clipper deal before it loses the call'.
 
  Chips saw an 'immediate' from Nano with copies to Dancer, Amelia and Fish.  'Chips, Obomba Gay Sex Club, Lengthy Portion, secure'.
 
   'Chips, Betty's friend at Honeywell just listened in to a Haarp assignment involving a Batesville Casket piggy-back on John Hanson Highway.  If you are on US Route 50, check for Crown Vics ahead and behind you right now, hurry.'  Homi heard it on the speaker and was mentally dialed in as Chips noticed 2 unmarked Ford sedans on both bumpers of the Casket-mobile. Simultaneous to that, Stone Clippered from the Grolsch Limo 'Crickets-Crickets-HAARP'.  As Homi and Chips exchanged slightly worried looks Nano chimed in with 'countdown to Max Braking; 3, 2, 1, execute'.  As Homi stood on the airbrakes, hit the right blinker, and swerved to the right shoulder, a Bob-tail Volvo passed the trailing Crown Vic just at the 'execute'.  As the Freightliner and both trailers skidded to a halt on the shoulder the Bob-tail Volvo, and driver, were taken out with what appeared to be a direct energy weapon such as the Bhutto-Marine Helo at Quantico-Wellstone King Air Minnesota models.  Bhutto appears to have been Haarped prior to an ouster in Pakistan, the Marine Helo appears to have been Haarped FBO the Dope from Hope, and Wellstone appears to have been Haarped to prevent his revelation of the links between Asbestos-WTC-Knights of Malta-Libby, Montana; google that.
 
  'Status?' was the single word inquiry for Nano.
 
  'All OK, transferred lock to innocent Bob-tail; he's a mort'
 
  'See you at I97, Nano out'.  Click

  While Homi ensured everyone’s comfort, Chips grabbed a Grolsch and Vicky grabbed an Irish Ham, with pleasant thoughts for the I97 stop.  Realizing how they narrowly missed being ICED by ICE, Swany and Stone brought online the super secret and therefore restricted AQFB-27I, in use only by ELBIT, EITAM and ADuc.  The 27 inch monitor was in the reversible middle seat of the super trick piss wicked LT1 Limo and of course when they went ‘live’ Amelia, Fish and Chips all were ‘auto advised’ on their Clipper deals.  In addition to that update, all Clippers had an IM from Dancer, priority routine.

  “Gayle, Rico, Nano will join at I97.  When they do, have HOMI open BDD11 that will be tapping three shorts, three longs and three shorts; Dancer out”.  Chips relayed the message to Homi who had just turned on the purple lights and turned off the governor to make up for the 3 minutes lost to operation ‘Volvo mort, Haarp miss’.

  Passing the last sign prior to the I97 Annapolis exit, Dyke became alarmed and flipped her unlit Chesterfield toward the trailers just as Swany picked up a discrete hit on the AQFB-27I, also at dead six and closing fast.  The 27I annuciated NaL so Stone and Swani announced that Nano al-Umina was joining from dead six at 30 knots of overtake.

   When Homi and Chips got the message they sighted a Bell Jet Ranger closing on the second trailer and a 55 year old man clinging to a rappelling rope with one hand, with a brief case in his other hand.  Homi kept a constant 65 mph until they saw the helo was away with a dangling rope and Nano was aboard trailer two, laying low.  Homi then pulled off at the I97 exit near where a black Lincoln 2 Taxi was on the shoulder with the hazard lights flashing, as pre-briefed. 

    After Homi had stopped to cross West Street and rejoin I97, Rico and Gayle left the cab and crawled into the right side of the Freightliner. Nano was let into Trailer 2 by Swani and Stone, who handed Nano a Grolsch while Nano handed Swani the encryption key harvested from Suite 450 of 1301 K St NW some 45 minutes prior by a Honeywell employee who likes to bake, and stir frosting.  Predictive software indicated that the owner of the 1301 K St business would put the company up so sale within 90 days of the snatch of the Bush-bashing encryption key, certainly no later then the end of the RNC.

 

  Swani ran the encryption key thru the 17 inch Toshiba SNIPHer to ensure it had no “unknown riders” added by Mr. Encryption [BM].  The disc was clean, so Swani and Stone stuck it in Drive 2 of the AQFB-27I.  Instantly two red lights came on signaling ‘standby for printout’.  When the printer finished Stone, Nano and Swani realized that Dancer must be ‘in the loop’ and read what she transmitted from her AQFB-27I.

   “Chips, et. al.  Proceed to 345 Park Avenue with trailer one for ‘collection’ at KPMG HQ, a Rico Gambolini will greet you with Onion Bagels.  It is no coincidence that Rudy Giuliani and Reinhard Goerdeler [ 1922-1996 ] share the same initials.  The Holocaust gas ovens of WWII and the Pyroclastically-shocked evidence of murder-for-hire located in hills 1 and 9 of Fresh Kills landfill on Staten Island both bear the ‘signature’ of Reinhard and Rudy and their relationships to KPMG and the Weatherwomen 10 who are lead defendants of Civil Case 3:08-XX which supplants Civil Case 3:07-cv-49.  RG1’s work inspired George Soros in providing a business model for hedge funds managers who would collect protection money from targets who want to live or take a share of the proceeds of AXA life insurance policies after bodies are ‘deconstructed’ at 800 degrees Fahrenheit in the Holocaust gassers or rendered invisible in the 5,800 degrees used by Soros’s Waste Management, Inc and Queen Hornet’s HUBZone firms to vaporize the victims of extortion and  9/11. Please remind Homi to go to trailer one and listen for the SOS tap and take note that SOS and Soros are similar; there is a reason, Dancer out”.

   Swani grabbed another Grolsch for Nano as Stone took a second copy up to the Freightliner cab.  He bumped into Homi and Dyke at trailer one as they were going in to listen for the tapping.  Moments latter, Homi, Dancer and Dyke joined Stone and went to the sleeper in the cab.  Homi pointed out that the two fold down beds could be used as seats whereupon Nano, Gayle, Rico and Dancer sat down to ‘chat’ as Homi signaled a turn into the scant traffic on I97 and headed towards the intersection with I95; and New York City.  As Stone and Swani were playing ELO’s greatest hits in the pisswicked Limo, they also were using the full blown capabilities of the AQFB-27I to keep the Casket mobile safe while up front Homi had the hammer down as Dyke bogarted an unlit Chesterfield, and Duke sniffed around.

   Dancer waited until everyone had read her briefing via the AQFB-27I printer and then added a few comments spontaneously.  “When Homi and Trailer One arrive at 345 Park Avenue to interview Goerdeler’s protégés and KPMG’s investors, staff and nervous co- tenants, a Rico Gambolini will be at the curb with a bag of Onion Bagels.  Rico will deliver some encrypted files that have all the names necessary to file charges against ‘kickback’ central for 9/11 and the Soros hedge funds, including Bristol-Myers [ BM ], Squibb [ slang for explosive initiators used to bring down WTC 1,2, and 7; perhaps 6], J.P. Morgan Chase, Deutsche Bank and Blackstone.  Further, there are obvious ties to both of Soro’s puppets; Obama and McCain.  However, we won’t reveal that until their VP selections are made, and our predictive software currently projects that to be during their respective Conventions.  OMC and the Limo will be in St Paul ‘on business’ while our CIA triple Smoke Phantom has cautioned against being visible in Denver.  Now, as you sluggards all enjoy your Grolsch Wide-Bodies would one of you provide something healthy for a 64 year old Jewish grandmother who likes healthy drinks and flipping birds at the Lavender Liars at DOJ-Pride.?”

    Vicky reached into the health cooler and got Dancer three cold bottles of Gogi, Noni and Acai.  Predictably Dancer chose the Acai.  As she took a sip, she saw a bright blue lite flash on Homi’ overhead.

   “Homi, does this truck have On-Star?”

   “Dancer, On-Star is a TF.  If you rearranged the letters you have No Rats and that is how big brother uses On-Star to track and target AXA accidents needing to happen.  No, this flashing blue light indicates a radar search, but not a traffic radar………”

  As he spoke, Swani Clippered all that “‘Angel Flight’ had just locked on to the Casket Mobile and that EITAM was ‘sweeping’ I95 to NYC, Eitam and Angel advised 3 hours station time” and at that Homi turned off the governor, put the pedal to the metal as Chips put ELO’s greatest hits in disc-5 of the 6 disc CD player in Homi’s ‘tool box’.

   As they approached NYC, Dancer advised Homi when to stop at the Rest Area where a Bob-tail Freightliner was waiting for Trailer 2.  As Homi followed her instructions the other Freightliner was waiting where briefed with a faint glow green light under the license plate.  As Swani and Stone disconnected Trailer two, Nano, Rico and Gayle joined Swani and Stone just as a Bobcat skidsteer with 9 inch post hole digger was secured in the back of T2 and the ramps were hydraulically folded, doors closed.  Nano Rico and Gayle hopped in the tractor, Nano driving, as the delivery driver was paid his fee and departed on VW trike with Minnesota plates.  Swani and Stone settled into the pisswicked Limo, Nano gave two courtesy beeps and Swani gave two green acknowledge lites.  Nano and Team 2 headed to Fresh Kills with Duke and Roland and Rat Team 2 and Homi pulled Trailer One to 345 Park Avenue with Dyke, Rhonda and Rat Team 1 to support Operation BVR-WIPE at KPMG’s evidence rich, encrypted ‘kick back central’.

   With Team 1 and Rat Team One proceeding to KPMG, all clippers took an ‘immediate’ from Fish in Dubai.  “Our man at Thuraya just picked up a SNIPHer out of the Phoenix Bud warehouse that Pawlenty has been removed due to a letter from ADuc to Pawlenty dated 4-6-08.  That completes the wasting of all known VPs chumps for Shorty.  Suggest that when Chips gets to the AQFB-27I he reviews list of all attendees at the Elmendorf briefing that was conducted in Chapter 8 [http://www.usdoj.gr/ch08a.html] of Hunter’s Wingmen when Chips left the A340 full of PFers stranded at Elmendorf AFB before transferring to the C9 with RW on one side of the tail.  What was just SNIPered in Phoenix was a private conversation between Shorty and Cutsie indicating they may have to think outside the BOX and perhaps surprise Obomba with a BUSH pilot, capeche?”

   With Dancer smiling a knowing, and telling smile, Chips ‘routined’ back the answer “Capeche”. Click click.  “Chips, by September college kids and military enlisted will be googling Obama + Bush + Box + Beaver + Snatch and that will lead them to Chapter 20 of ‘Sister Abel, Brother Cain’, in my humble Jewish opinion” offered Dancer, still smiling.

 

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   When Team One arrived at KPMG, Rico Gambolini greeted the package with a bag of Onion Bagels, a large briefcase, and an accordion file marked ‘escrow’ in handwritten pencil lead, apparently #2 lead.  As Chips, Hamish and Dancer prepared to take Dyke and Rhonda in for a sweep and chat, Rico motioned for them to remain seated and touched his left breast pocket with his right hand.  “Hamish, no need, they’ll plead.  Everything on your ADuc shopping list is provided electronically in the brief case, and on paper in the accordion file.  My twin brother Rico Gambolino just got a cel call from Bonanno and Rico suggested to me that I look for an orange LED in the ceiling fans of the 3 elevators at this entrance.  All three have orange LEDs so Rico told me to brief the ‘usual suspects’ that the jig was up and that FBI would be here within the hour.  I suggest you rejoin Rico at Fresh kills but before you go I’d ask Rhonda and Dyke to SNIPH the elevators; inside and out….”

   “Done” said Hamish.  As Rhonda and Dyke headed into the lobby, Dyke flipped her Chesterfield butt in the direction of a Gas company truck parked along side a Fire Inspector truck similar to the assets deployed behind the Naudet cameraman on 9-11.

    Homi scanned the two units with his 27I device and found the Gas company truck was the potential offender.  He put a green laser target symbol of the driver’s forehead and the scanner lost the ‘offensive signal’.  Homi locked his LTD on the forehead and the short haircut did not move at all. 

    Three minutes later Rhonda and Dyke came back having inspected all 3 elevators, inside the car and on top.  Rhonda was offered a sample of ten cheeses and ate the Roquefort; indicating French complicity in the technology above the OCFs [ Otis ceiling fans, think Gorilla woman ].  After Rhonda had withdrawn from the Roquefort, Dyke squatted and urinated on the cheese indicating “piss on ‘em” meaning that Rhonda had chewed thru the safety wires in a fashion that would ‘return the ignition signal to the controlling on-scene commander.  While Homi kept the on-scene commander illuminated, Rico pointed at a White Harley FLH with sidecar pulling up to the On Scene Commanders unit, still illuminated.  As ‘Thief’, wearing a CMA leather jacket handed the driver a P21-31 message, Rico encouraged Chips, Dyke and Rhonda to get ready to ride to Fresh Kills in the sidecar. Moments later Chips, Dyke and Rhonda were in the sidecar heading to Fresh Kills, as a replacement tractor was taking Trailer one from Homi, and Homi took the rest of Package One back to the truck stop to await the rendezvous with Nano, Swani, Stone, Rico, Gayle and Chips, along with Rhonda and Dyke in Homi’s white unmarked Freightliner Bob-tail.

  Nano and Gayle went into the truck stops to use their restroom while Homi filled his diesel tanks and Swani, Stone, Rico and Chips had some Grolsch frosties.  A routine Clipper came into Chip’s squirt gun clipper deal from Fish in Dubai:

   “Our man at the British Pub on second floor of Radisson in Dubai picked up a Thuraya message which indicates the Wellstone hit was done for both political and criminal reasons and hired disinfo agents were working overtime to keep people off the scent.
 

   The Thuraya message went on to explain that two rumours were being circulated. First that Wellstone – a community organizer contemporary of Alinsky’s disciple, Hillary Clinton – had uncovered Soros’ infiltration of Feminazi mercenaries among DOJ Pride lesbians prior to the 9/11 attack. Second, that Wellstone had threatened to expose the alleged relationship of Asbestos-Libby, Montana-WTC 1 and 2 and the claim that asbestos mitigation of the Twin Rockefellers would be more costly than the commercial value of the Twins. 

    OMC has reported first hand knowledge of the Raytheon King Air, crew, and the unusual fact that a Minneapolis Chief Pilot had escorted a NTSB investigator up to crash site.  Unusual findings included: unexplained location, unexplained orientation, ignition harnesses to both engines ‘burned through’, unexplained burn holes in fuselage and both engine cowls, and one anti-icing boot disabled”. Click.

   Chips had recorded the incoming message and immediately played it back for Hamish to listen to.  Hamish pursed his lips and swung his bull neck around and said simply, ‘bastards’.  As Nano’s unit 2 was rolling up to the rendezvous point Hamish did some quick googling and found what he was looking for.  He wrote the following notes on two, 3 X 5 cards like the 2 in Vicky’s bustier:

    “Raytheon-Rockefellar-Taus-Grace-Asbestos-Libby” and “Soros-AXA-AMEC-Feminazi-Sidley Austin” and handed them to Chips, to peruse the 2 x 6 word sets.

  Hamish then asked Chips, “As the world’s second best forensic economist what do you think these clues indicate?”  After eliminating all that was impossible, Chips concluded that what remained, however unlikely, was the identification of Wellstone’s assassins.

   “As the world’s second best FE I defer to you but I bet if we google those six words we find who Haarped Wellstone’s King Air, built by Raytheon and flown by a 55 year old male nurse and a co-pilot recently terminated by Northwest Airlines.  And I will further opine laconically that had it not been for ‘google’ the rat bastards never would have been found out.”  At that comment Roland, Rhonda and the Wharf rats started hurling Gouda at Our Man Chips.  Chips and Hamish were interrupted by an effusive Nano and Gayle who reported 110% success at Fresh Kills Hills 1 and 9 and the ‘mystery location’.

   Nano pointed at Trailer 2 as the Skid Steer with the 9 inch post hole digger was offloaded for transfer.  “In that Trailer right now is more than enough evidence to gain indictments for at least Wrongful Death, 3000 counts” said Nano.

   Gayle, an attractive 25 year old Icaristan lady with a PhD in Nanotechnology and Viscoelastic Polymers continued, “We have literally 120 pounds of body bits and steel fragments that must have slipped by the magnet devices employed by Waste Management.  We used our super SNIPHers to determine that the heat of whatever ‘vaporized’ the humans and liquefied the steel was greater than 5500 degrees Fahrenheit.  The evidence from Hills 1 and 9 will end the discussion of what brought down the towers…….”

     And Nano interrupted “but what we found in the other location ties USDOJ-Pride to Wellstone, Obama, Hillary and Alinsky in a way favorable to Wellstone and fatal for his fellow community organizers.  It seems that Wellstone, from Minnesota, had broken step with the goose-stepping Alinsky clones and queers and Wellstone was about to reveal the link between the Feminazis, DOJ-Pride and 9-11 so he was Haarped over the swampiest location on the final approach course.  It smells a lot like Kenya Flight 507 in Cameroon [ 5-5-07 ] and Adam Air 574 in Indonesia [ 1-1-07 ] and I expect P. Juhanen at ALPA will think it’s insane.  I think Chips can be proud of Minnesota once again as Wellstone, Lindbergh and McHogeny will be the three biggest patriots in Minnesota history, perhaps.”

   “Chips, Nano and I knew the value of what we have discovered and we didn’t want to risk the hacking of Clipper so we have contacted the following four ADuc sites and have already sent samples to:

Marbles, West Rutland, Vermont
Philip, Swindon, England
Jackie, Castle Rock, Texas
Diehard, near Alice Springs/Orange Grove, Australia.

     Further, we communicated to SWAN-E that Spitzer of New York would be receiving the evidence by 5pm tomorrow just as Mr. X will be receiving a ‘signature required’ delivery at the ‘home office’.”

   As Swani and Stone put Trailer One back on Homi’s Freightliner and the ‘delivery driver’ reappeared on the VW Trike with Minnesota plates, every clipper went off with a rare ‘flash’ priority from Queen Hornet.  She IMed, “They’ll sting Spitzer and Haarp anything at the Truck Stop that they suspect” that was all she wrote [pardon the cheap cliché].  Homi put his clipper back in its holster and fired up the Freightliner as Vicky and Chips crawled thru the trapdoor of the trailer to ‘unwind’ in the security section of the super trick, pisswicked LT1 Fleetwood Limo.  Chips heard Stone and Swani knock on the trap door and responded “No Knockin when Limo’s Rockin” as a citrus colored item was draped over his head.  Closing the dead-bolt for added security, Chips smiled as he heard the distinctive discharge of Redi-Whip can.  As a Citrus Slingshot Rumpmaster was hung on the rearview, Vicky placed a trademark Marachino cherry on the target area as Chips sought it out with Laser like precision and rapier like speed.  From the AQFB-27I which was still ‘on line’ a warning was issued “Crickets, Crickets HAARP” followed immediately by “Fire One has HAARPO targeted”.  As Homi was turning on the purple funeral lights and turning off the Governor, Chips was repositioning for a heat shot in the stern.  Prior to Chips going off, the 27I registered a “Fire One, Fox 2 kill, knock it off” indicating that Fire One in Angel Flight had just eliminated the HAARP designator platform and that Fire would be rejoining Angel in their combat air patrol over I95 as EITAM was again out front ‘sweeping’ for Homi as he headed from ‘Mount Vernon North’ to ‘Mount Vernon South’. 

Approaching an underpass where I95 intersects with an east west I80, a transmission was lost due to the fact Homi’s Freightliner was in the tunnel for 10 seconds.  Emerging from the southern end of the tunnel, Hamish transmitted “Previous contact, repeat message” and an eerie silence ensued.  As Homi hammered, Chips drove, Vicky purred and Stone, Nano and Swani pounded down Grolschs, a brilliant white flash that seemed to envelop the Freightliner from 360 degrees temporarily blinded everyone in the tractor cab.  Homi hit his AQFB21 autopilot button and covered his eyes, hoping to regain his vision.

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