Bambi went into one of her silent, suffering periods, shutting me off completely, refusing to listen to my entreaties that we return to our apartment in Trump Tower. Let me say that we did not know what problems were until we moved into this house once owned by the Joneses. Even the subdivision in which it is located turned out not to be a subdivision. City Hall and the County Courthouse do not know that this place exists. I was under the impression that we were a part of Osage Beach, only to learn after several irretrievable documents became dead letters that our post office is someplace called Linn Creek, which I have been unable to find.
People suffer all across America.
It does not end. Richard Steffen's letter on 19 Feb. raised two issues near and dear to my heart. I worry that doing this reduces their interest in protecting our privacy. I get the very strong feeling that some of our government, some elected, but mostly just bureaucrats would like to get that ID chip planted in everybody's butt so they can be really sure we aren t doing something they disapprove of. Modern day J. Edgar Hoovers.