Miami Crack Cops On Parade



Miami FBI female Agent of Tuesday afternoon (not the agent above)[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)], [/COLOR]
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]I know you cannot "engage" with me.[/COLOR]Thank you for at least listening, to
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]pass on, my entirely cogent complaint.[/COLOR]Thank you, and I am sorry that I was a bit rude,
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]well, it's the frustration with the local [/COLOR]cops and pols

___________________________


....CHIEF ****FACE EXPOSITO? MARC "DE=ELECT" DAVID SARNOFF?

I'd like to have a WORD with you guys.

It's about OPEN drug sales that YOU condone, in your...sleazy ways.

WAS BEATEN TO DIE BY A MPD COP, for complaining of a drug-extortion attempt.
(that statement is a shorthand, for a series of events so neatly woven,
as to put Aunt Martha's best home knitted pot holder to blush)
Reid
305 999 7522

________________
Again, for Charo and for us all, for this is one of the greatest TV sketches of all time,


"Just knock three times...
and whisper low,
that you and I were sent by Joe"

PIGS: WHO was the one-legged man who helped me last night?
He was on a three wheeled bike. WHAT is his street name?


(((JOE)))

=Now if you are worth an ounce of ****, you know that I never met "Joe" before yesterday evening, about six PM.

=IF YOU COPS **** with Joe or with any of my brothers, YOU WILL REGRET IT. Leave my people alone,

don't shake them down, thug-cops.

___________________________________________

Chief Pigeato's female aide, who took my call a few minutes ago,

"so, what do you do with the fumes?"

You inhale the fumes of the vaporized crack cocaine.
The smoke gets you real high in just a few moments.
The smoke makes you want to get ****ed real hard,
if you are a woman or a gay man, and sucked if you
are a man of any persuasion.

=Chief PussyshackleVaginaPucker Exposito, CALL REID NOW,

305 999 7522


Look again at the angry, shifty-footing cops here?
They HATE that I am calling their bluff, but are powerless to **** with me again.
((have NEVER been questioned about crack sales or pipe sales in The Grove, because...IT's ALL IN THEIR FAMILY BUSINESS))

The cops don't really **** with me anymore.
They realize now that I am not a normal hu man.

((grins))

=CALL ME, COPS OR CITY ATTORNEYS.
=GO SMOKE YOUR OWN ASS, JUDGE MARK KING LEBAN?
=Reid is not "God", he is only the messenger, he thinks.
=This is the "second coming". There will be no deaths, no "rapture",
that stuff is myth. This "manifestation"is to help remind humanity of its origins
and responsibility to itself, to do no harm to one another.


Repita, mira, por favor, *Matthew 10:34*
http://www.archive.org/details/WWII_News_19450506_Drew_Pearson


((Reid thinks, looks this stuff right above and thinks, it looks pretty crazy...but...on second thought...I've thought about this for nearly ten years now, and it's all true...THE STORY OF THE DAGGER, please, and the ADDRESS, please? and MY FATHER's name, please? AND DO YOU THINK I AM DOING THIS FOR FUN? How about for prophet, then? yes...))

=What was the name of Reid's gay neighbor boy, whom Reid met in 1968,
and realized then, both of us were gay. What was that beautiful boy's name?

Miguel Chinchilla. And, it's a common name, right Chief Miguel Exposito?


My father's birth name was Gordon Kennedy Welch.
But, from infancy, he was called "Judge" by everyone.
Noted a family visitor, a VIP of some sort,
summer of 1927, Pizzaro Street, Coral Gables,
"Whyyyy, that baby does not laugh, does not cry, it only stares.
It is as sober as a judge."



Names are very funny indicators:

Officer Mesa puts his cards on the table. He is able.

Reid is a welcher, he wants back what he has given, that gun, for instance.

Miguel Chinchilla, "Mikey", was sleek and warm, and you wanted to pet him and sigh.

Miguel Exposito does not expose much, which is good, if you are in a pig's eye. The fat ****.


__________________________________________________


=A Riddle in Reverse=



Ans: Promise of a fat **** in a blue suit
Question: What is this below?

"MO EXPOSITO, Por Favor"
[COLOR= rgb(128, 128, 128)]_________________________[/COLOR]


5:42 PM EST,

Dear Officer Mesa at MPD South Station, at the phone just now, dear buddy,
I called to let you know I'd just written your name into this latest posting,
about your name being like an honest man who puts his cards on the table.

And I said, and say again, "there must be a God", because all these seeming co-incidences,
are just too much to be mere chance. Your name, Mesa, the story of the dagger, Mesa,

and YOU, you COWARDLY KILLER PROTECTOR, FATBULKO EXPOSITO, YOU have the most STUPID SURNAME,
"ex-pose-ito" (DOES NOT EXPOSE MUCH). I wonder if you can see your own penis without the aid of a full length
dressing room mirror, with magnification, your belly roll...))

So, Mesa? I always thought there cannot be a "god", but you say, "sure there is."
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]Maybe there is? I mean, I am not a pussyboy when dealing with fat-**** coward cops, am I?[/COLOR]
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]NEITHER WAS JESUS[/COLOR]
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cleansing_of_the_Temple



=Am exactly like the Jesus character in many ways,
but am not "devout" and only exhort that we must not kill or do wrongs to each other.

=I have always hated bullies, since my older brother bullied me as an infant.
In result, like Jesus, I will bully people who bully. Then I always offer instant forgiveness,
IF the miscreant will only reform, or try to reform.

MARC SARNOFF, you coward? MARK KING LEBAN, you pot-huffing, hair-transplant lie on earth?
Chief Blubbernickel Exposito? Off Icer Pizza-Lisa G. Linares? Miami FBI? CALL REID

305 999 7522

If the "devil's number" (a myth) is "666",

WHAT, then, is "999", as in Reid's phone number?

; 0
 
=Waiting for God OT=

You: I thought that was a French play?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waiting_for_Godot

Reid: Yes, that too. This version, though, is non-fiction,
is full of real arrivals, and goes "OTT", or over the top
(reid curses at times)

You: but nothing is happening yet...

Reid: that's just part of the plot.
It picks up pretty soon, wait and see,

Waiting For God-ot



You: God you are cruel.

Reid: No, it is you who pretends to be me.

=What is the trade name of the man in this story, the one who cheats on his wife?

A, Fuller.

=What is the name of Reid's honorary brother, who cheated Reid just the other day?

A, Fuller.

What do James Fuller and Reid have in common?

A, both of them have parents born in Macon, Georgia, in the summer of 1927.
A, both of them are known to like crack cocaine and hate thug and liar cops.


Q, on the world map shown in the Pompeii drama above, today's Italy is cearly
shaped like a boot, and it is "kicking" a "ball", which is...what?

A, Sicily, the source of organized crime there and for the USA too.
 
Dear Cycling Forums, thank you again. I want to repeat:
if I gain any monetary repairs from our pig cops and pols,
Cycling Forums will be a direct, financial beneficiary.
The safe platform you have given to me, Cycling Forums,
has helped make my case for =clean cops and pols=, visible
to the world. This is not just a Miami problem.

The cowards and bullies I fight, do not even have the balls
to write to me nor call me...they only POSTURE and
try to 'bully' you, of Cycling Forums.
WELL, "complainants" CALL ME AND TELL ME,
WHAT RUBS YOU WRONG, AND WHY?
Reid 305 999 7522


_____________________

copy and paste of a letter not at all 'confidential',
thank you, Steve, and thank you Cycling Forums,

Post complaints Conversation between steve, and you

steve
Today at 7:33 pm
Hey Reid

We have received several complaints regarding the thread your posting to in the Soap Box. Would you mind removing the defamatory and/or offensive content.

thanks
Steve


Reid2
Today at 7:44 pm
Hi Steve,

Would you help me by identifying the "defamed" persons?

These people I complain about, dear Steve, are public figures,

and not a one of them will admit responsibility, nor speak to me,

not at all, about any of this matter.

Dear Steve, they are bullying you, too. They have NO power, no integrity,

Steve? They are mere "ghosts", real people without the fortitude to even call me,

Reid Welch

305 999 7522.

Please do not "give in" to bullies?
You are my lifeline now. Please =tell them to talk to Reid=?

Thank you, Steve...

PS: in USA law, it is not "defamation" to use acid wit in criticizing public figures.
Public figures cannot be "defamed", and all I say is true, that Chief Exposito is a pig-coward,
thug-protector.

Steve? Thank you for allowing me to live?

Reid
_____________________

10:55 PM EST, call just placed to the phone recording device of

Chief ****ingCowardPussyleakPusssucker Miguel Exposito[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)], pointing him to MY PHONE NUMBER,[/COLOR]
[SIZE= 18px]305 999 7522, and explaining to him that if he does not like my public language describing his[/SIZE]
mobster-coddling ass, WELL, PICK UP THE ****ING PHONE AND CALL REID?

YOU HAVE A KILLER COP UNDER YOUR WING, you SKANKBUCKET OF SLIME, "cop" EXPOSITO[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)].[/COLOR]



Exposito[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)] is a mobster. He covers for thugs and killers on his force.[/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)]Reid Welch is a godsend to journalism ( :[/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)]Capone was a pretty nice guy, compared to our [/COLOR]Missy Exposito



I thank you again and again, Cycling Forums.

True, I could "blog" all this at my own (now given away) forum,

FreeWrights, but this forum is much more active, and =it is not my property=,

that is, I am tolerated here, because I am evidently telling the truth.

Cycling Forums helps the cause of civil rights restoration, now,

more than any internet venue in the world (my opinion).

This is not about just "repairing reid", no, it is about

stopping thug cops and pols, exposing the creeps and

corruption that make all our lives -more expensive to maintain-,

and our human rights, put in a precarious balance....

....Reid's civil rights have been robbed by cops and pols.

Cycling Forums has saved my present existence.

Thank you for daring to be great. Steve.[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)] I know you are strong and perfect.[/COLOR]

I love all of you on two wheels, all of whom think, constantly, about life for good.


______________________

Waiting For God-OT
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waiting_for_Godot#Homoerotic

Beckett himself did not turn up."[90] Part of his introduction reads:
I don't know who Godot is. I don't even know (above all don't know) if he exists.



Mr. Beckett, "Godot" exists.
Have we not now furnished enough fuel to warm the world?


=4:30, "I remember the maps of the holy land, The Dead Sea, it was pale blue."

[COLOR= rgb(128, 128, 128)]=Prior posting: Reid, who never heard the play before, nor read of it,[/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(128, 128, 128)]described Italy as being like a giant boot, about to kick the ball of Sicily.[/COLOR]




Dear Readers, this is widely considered as one of the greatest pop songs of the twentieth century,

Reid actually knew the composer of the 1931 song, All of Me

...and years ago, riffed off a parody of All of Me, a cappella, to make fun of an internet "poet".

=Reid had never heard the Russ version at that time.


Please listen very, very carefully to the lyrics as given by Mr. Columbo....

All you took, I gladly gave,

there's no more

for me to say...
 
NOTICE, please, all present:

Five year old Johnny returned home from play the other day,
complained to his mommy, "Mommy? All the other kids have
free cookies and milk all day long. All I get here are bad words
and offensive content from you, Mommy, can't I have a cookie?"

"Shut up or I'll nail your other foot to the floor."

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__________________________________

This message was brought to you by the FIRST BUDDY ever made in Miami
by Commissioner Marc "David" Sarnoff, Reid Welch, athletic supporter of DE-Elect "Tarnoff" Sarnoff,

http://investigationmiami.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-luke-you-can-add-pathological-liar.html

Miami New Times first reported on the big lie behind Marc Sarnoff's assertion that he is the grandson of General David Sarnoff,
founder of RCA. Marc and his supporters shrugged it off by blaming his mother.


Then came word that Sarnoff is fond of telling people that the grandfather of his wife (Teresa Sarnoff, nee Forrestel)
has an aircraft carrier named after him. When he says this he is talking about Admiral James Vincent Forrestal,
the first Secretary of Defense and he wants all of us to swoon and be impressed that his wife is the descendent of a very famous person.


The problem with this big lie is that Teresa's maiden name, as documented in dozens of public records,
including their marriage certificate, is spelled with an E-L at the end. Admiral Forrestal's name is spelled with an A-L at the end.
Who are they blaming for this misunderstanding? Why the hell would she change the spelling of her name.
It's cool to be related to a famous person.


Today, Luther Campbell published a great article in Miami New Times
[SIZE= 16px]about Sarnoff's defense of the police shootings that have occurred in Miami over the last year. [/SIZE]
[SIZE= 16px]It is titled, appropriately, Marc Sarnoff is a Racist Idiot.[/SIZE]

[SIZE= 16px]--------------------[/SIZE]

[SIZE= 16px]Luther Campbell is a pretty famous guy.[/SIZE]
[SIZE= 16px]listen to some of the comments and his replies?[/SIZE]


And yet here you are recalling the honest Mayor who's police department has been sterling in comparison to the city of Miami...nicely done Luke.

VOTE NO


nevernot 5 months ago in reply to KingChiefGator
No, we're recalling an unethical crook and one of his henchwomen.
There's no need to recall Sarnoff, the SEC is in town with the FBI and FDLE getting ready to arrest his sorry ass.

RECALL THE BUMS

_______________________________

Sarnoff is safe and warm at home today, like a little maggot in dead meat.

Sarnoff protects the KILLER COP who nearly murdered me.

I am not a liar, Marc, and YOU are a cowardly and callow political shill and mug-protector.

"I can't help you Reid, you are in conflict with the City[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]." [/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]NO, MARC, I AM IN CONFLICT WITH YOU, old palsy-walsy.[/COLOR]

____________________

Church of The Little Flower? None of your people ever harmed or corrupted me.

And, I think, I was, in 1965, about half a cupcake shy of total, world-dominating, cuteness,

but, you be the judges, based on this 1968 portrait? Love from little Reidy,


_____________________________________________________________


Marc Sarnoff, you vile son of a *****? I thought, when I was thirteen,
that about thirty percent of the USA must be Jewish, based on my classmate demographics.

I loved Jewish kids and adults, and Blacks, too. But, Marc, you liar,

I no longer love you. You piece of cowardly DIRT covering for a shitty, killer cop,
 
Greetings and thanks to Patrolman Carillo, Neighborhood Resources Officer,

whom I met, him in his parked car, doing paperwork, a half hour ago, Main Highway,

near the old Playhouse.

((a report, kindly, to come soon)


[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]Hello Mesa at South Station.[/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]Please pass on my request again, please tell[/COLOR]

Chief Pantypuckertickletackle Exposito [COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]to call Reid? [/COLOR]

[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]Thanks, guy.[/COLOR]


[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]WELCH[/COLOR]
[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]305 999 7522[/COLOR]


__________________________

Officer Carillo? You were so kind, so patient to listen to an abridged version, even of my experiences.

I had to leave out a great deal of detail. Was the original traffic stop justified? No. The three set-up cops

arrived at the drug-buy scene =well after the fact=. They parked and watched me schmooze with a total stranger,

not my drug-guy. They then slowly tailed me, the three of them as I slow-ly cruised down the street, to the stop sign.

I knew I was about to get pulled over, so I made an exaggerated, long wait, behind the white line, counting to three, full stop.

I turned, accellerated to thirty on Douglas, and instantly, the three, tailing-cops ran that stop sign, turned on lights, blipped siren,

pulled me over...."Sir, do you know why we are stopping you?"

No.

"You just ran that stop sign. Out of your car."
______________________________


Now (11:51 AM on 3rd of August 2011), I will add details as they return to me via propane inhalation.

Later on, I will try to merge and condense the recalls set forth in this posting.

-----------------------------------------------

Tony Saunders is pretty surely dead now, HIV, I think. So he cannot be harmed.

Tony was pressured by cops, probably, to set me up, me his regular, loyal customer.

I dealt with chronic physical pain, arthritis, and coke helped give me some respite, where nothing else helped.

Today, I find that propane (due to its ethylene mercaptan odorant, I think), gives me near total pain relief.

Propane also allows me to recall past, repressed event-memories with greater accuracy.

((tbc))

====to any of you ****lehead cops who may be reading, I AM LEAVING DETAILS OUT...

...to write in recall, a totally accurate recounting, is impossible. However, in time, I can flesh this in, in more detail,

AND I AM BY THE PHONE, if you ****HEAD KILLERS want to give me a little ringy-dingy (phone, not head)


Reid
305 999 7522

===========================


I'll add this while I remember: I deposed to MPD IA, to a young, handsome, hunky,
former motorcycle cop, now Detective, name of Torres...IV, Antonio...later I would hear
that ATIV is the son of "Crack Pipe Torres" (see Miami Crack Cops 9 at Youtube).

Beef: They all lie at will. "Torres" is an name about as common as "Smith" or "Garcia".

MPD officers generally have a name-bar on their shirt front, "Garcia", etc.

WHY DON'T they also have an id number, a badge number, four digit, in evidence?

HOW can a civilian in duress ID a questionable officer to his superiors, by last name only?

"SMITH" (which one, of fifty "smiths"?)

Smith...3298
((easy to remember))

Smith...3x9x (even a partial recall of the number would make ID of a cop, to investigators)


____________________________________
=abusive, nasty phone calls of record just left, with
MPD General Station, Chief ****paddy Posey Exposito,
Commissioner Marc "David the Liar" Sarnoff...CALL REID NOW, CUMSUCKERS.

___________________________________

Now it's 8:15 PM, I just returned from a visit to my adoptive family, the Fullers.

Daisy Fuller fed me a plate of rice and chicken and fried okra. Delicious.

It's amazing what a home cooked meal does for my otherwise-nasty demeanor toward our thug cops
((the one's I've complained about, you know their names))

Chief Hot Dog Weiner/Wiener? I just met one of your men in the local Stop N Shop,
and asked him nicely to look at my Miami Crack Cop videos, and see this thread,

and to =please tell YOU, sir, to CALL me. I will be calling your ass again.
((he smiled, and said he'd pass the message on))


at home, smoking a butt....((I think I will chew on Marc Sarnoff again))

I wonder how his re-election campaign is humming these days?

RRW
305 999 7522
 
Dear Coral Gables Policeman, you who were at the Stop N Shop for victuals, half hour ago,

thank you, sir, for offering to tell Cheif Weiner/Wiener to call Reid/me to -chat- (see last posting, previous page?)

Minor point of interest, I am probably the oldest, regular customer of that store.

I first went there as a six year old in the year, 1960, right after Hurricane Donna.

The store people there all know me. Everyone who knows me, knows I am a nice guy at heart,

unless beaten to die by a MPD cop, and bullied by a certain, fat, ugly Coral Gables pig,

who, of course, was not you. Give my kind regards, please, to young patrolman Clute, if you know him?

Tell him I have never forgotten his kindness and care...Thank you, sir.

Reid
305 999 7522

[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]((been around the block a few times in fifty seven years))[/COLOR]
 
Love, again, for my adoptive mother, Daisy Fuller, repita



[COLOR= rgb(0, 0, 205)]((she fed me dinner tonight))[/COLOR]

Daisy Fuller lives in Coral Gables, just a block from that Stop N Shop.
Her son and myself became friends over six years ago.
James Fuller Jr. is super straight, coal black.
Reid Welch is totally gay and lily white.
James' late father was born in Macon, Ga. in the summer of 1927.
Reid's late mother was born in Macon, Ga. in the summer of 1927.
They never met, but Reid and James met, and are honorary brothers today.

Chief Wiener/Weiner? Please CALL REID.
Chief ****apillow Exposito of MPD, please CALL REID.

I have some issues to iron out over your heads, sirs....

The phone is working here, but strangely silent...
Anyone can call me, from anywhere in the world,

Chiefs? Commissioner Mark The Liar Sarnoff?

Reid is at home, not holding his breath for your call (you thug-cowards)

305 999 7522


[SIZE= 18px]It is a good question, which man can shout anger the louder,[/SIZE]
[SIZE= 18px]Reid? Or James Jr?[/SIZE]

[SIZE= 18px]James Fuller is about the most fearsome man you ever met with,[/SIZE]
[SIZE= 18px]until you meet with me. I knew Paul Robeson's best friend, Clara, James.[/SIZE]

[SIZE= 18px]For your mother, again, James (I wish you were on the internet)[/SIZE]

For my adoptive mother, Daisy, from Reid,


Mother Daisy? You are too young to be my real mother,
Although I pretend in print to be your boy.

I will read this message to you, by telephone, tomorrow.
Thank you for the excellent dinner and sustenance for my soul.

When I come to visit you, your home reminds me of clean air,
Of redemption, of our God, as if he helps your dwelling here.

The fragrance of your home, of God,
Is, like heaven, freed of sod.

And all that was of earthly, vile,
Vanishes with your sweet smile.




Chiefs? Marc? Mark? Bethy Bloom? G. Linares? Miami FBI, et al?


I disturbed a pair of parked cop cars the other night, about four AM.
They were lodged in the circular parking lot of the Christian Scientist church on Main Highway.
They were hidden in the inky, black night. I discerned, barely, from my bikey, the silhouettes
of two MPD cruisers. I turned, returned later, and flashed them with my bike's Cygolite,
which lit-up the reflective blue stripes on the cop cars, like a Broadway billboard.
One of the perturbed cops then flashed me with his million candlepower search light!

"I see you!" he seemed to indicate. And I saw you, guys, like nurse sharks in the mud,
waiting for some drunken, speeding "fish" to whip down Main Highway, to be caught!

It was a quiet night, though, and an old guy on a bike is no catch at all.
It's fun to lurk in the shadows, right, guys? You can smoke crack or just
have covert sex. I won't bother you again that way. Tell Exposito that Reidy here
is a night owl on the prowl?




For Officer Hagan and for other good cops of MPD,

love the recording.. too bad your room sucks though ^^

2ManyNoobs 11 hours ago

=The music box is gone, now. Ernie sold it for eight hundred dollars,
to help keep us in this home. Thank you, Ernie. It was a keeper, that music box....

EXPOSITO? SARNOFF? CALL REID FOR A GOOD TUNE?
 
Fifty seven thousand views...

Thug and killer cops? FBI cowards?

I have given you =years now= to deal with my legitimate issues.

Your silence is nothing but lies, like snakes in the dirt.

As promised, I am now "getting even", and explaining to people

that propane inhalation is harmless (have no flame nearby!) and I have tested it

on myself, since the year, 1969.

Here, I just wrote this little essay, "under the influence" of propane.

It does not make a person "stupid" nor does it cause brain damage,

to wit, quote,


2303295_75.jpg

Reid Welch just now Delete / Edit
Pardon my mis-speak above...I recall now, by reviewing the cited video, that I worked from in front of the Canon's stereo mics. When we record natural sound, many difficulties present themselves, barriers that are not evident to our living ears, for, our ears are connected to our brains, which provide immense sonic-processing power. When we use mics in an acoustic setting, if they are "omni" mics (which are similar to human ears in their polar patterns), we find a disparity, between what we hear, and what the mics seem to hear. Point: mics, other than cardiod, "shotgun", are a great deal like the "fish eye lens", and the spacial relationship of the mic seems...distant, if it is not placed artificially close to the sonic source. This is why omnidirectional mics are not often serviceable in group recordings...the sound may seem too distant, or watered-down by extraneous room sounds or ambient acoustic noise of the environment, as clearly evidenced in my outdoor recording in Old School Bottom Bracket. However, for indoor work, where there is no "competition" for the mics' pick-up, in my opinion, spaced omni mics, even of modest quality such as I used, provide the very best recording results, as proven by the recording of the 1900-vintage, Kalliope music box. It really did sound just that good in life. I could never get that sound capture with a cardioid, or "X-Y" array...

http://vimeo.com/forums/topic:40698

Cops? I was beaten to die by one of your worst.
I was persecuted by a number of you, of various departments,

and persecuted by Dade County Judge, Beth "Death" Bloom.

I want my life repaired. Call me. Look for this new "recreational" option
to become a new social issue, now?

You had your chances to make good. You made bad, instead.

I happen to be a good man. Et tu?


___________________________________

I will continue to use propane, heavily, for several reasons:

=it helps me to cope with the horrors of recalls of the cop beating, and of the horrors
of the recalled, fake-premise incarcerations, "Baker Acts", and so forth, just a tip of the recalls is here,
http://freewrights.freeforums.org/the-horrors-of-the-ninth-floor-and-more-t2036.html

=for reason unknown, since I have become a heavy user of propane,
my former -totally intractable arthritis is gone-, no more incessant pain.

=propane can help me to sleep, where, otherwise, I would not sleep much at all,
and wake with screaming nightmares of recall of the HORRORS you pigs put upon me.

=propane (it is anoxia, is all) allows, somehow, for the brain to work in different ways,
not the same as "drugs" cause, but it allows the brain to experience "insights", which are,
when studied later, all quite true. I can see things better, when on propane.

again, example,
http://www.archive.org/details/WWII_News_19450506_Drew_Pearson
(notice, that it all checks out, it is all quite true, and here I am, cops, FOR YOU: )


Reid Welch, journalist,
world-known theremin authority,
cop beating survivor,
visionary poet and social upset, for a purpose:


CALL REID, COPS,
I WANT TO CHEW YOUR FAT

305 999 7522

formerly of 1034 Almeria Avenue, Coral Gables....
presently...in your nightmares, cops and crooked pols,
http://www.oldwireroadchurch.com/matthew-1034-37.php
 
Yes, cops, all my facts check out. My grandfather was close to Max Fleischer, who created Betty Boop,

and put Superman to the screen. Max realized for P. B. Welch, the motion picture gastroscope.

Paul Robeson, cited above, was the best pal of my great friend, Clara Rockmore.

And I am the adopted brother of James Fuller, and our parents were born in Macon, the same summer,

eighty four years ago now. Cops? Do any of you believe in god? I believe, now, that I am a tool of His will.


The first Superman cartoon



Krypton's sole survivor,

?


Reid's grandfather was pretty cool, see the obit above, see the invention below?
http://www.google.com/patents?id=CMBgAAAAEBAJ&printsec=drawing&zoom=4#v=onepage&q&f=false

Witnesses? Do you understand, Reid does not lie.
And this is not a matter of "getting over it". IT IS A MATTER OF SAVING YOU FROM HELL TO COME.
_________________________________________

12:40 AM EST,

Hello, Coral Gables Police operations officer.

Thank you for looking at this matter? Please tell your Chief Curly Cue Weiner/Wiener,
to CALL REID AND MAKE AMENDS. Because, I am not a pink powder puff,

no, not that, not at all. Chief Duck-Dog Weiner? Are you frei?

or would you rather be a pig crackling, Chiefs?

CGPD Operations Officer? Please know, good sir, that I waste no part of the pig.

pig ear con queso


Coral Gables Operations officer, conversing with Reid a few minutes ago by phone,

"You should know that most cops are not your friends."

So I have gathered. A missing molar to reminds me of the thug nature of plug-ugly pigs.


__________________________

CGPD Operations cop? You do understand, sir, that my ROOTS in Coral Gables
go back to...January, 1926, when my paternal grandfather came to grace your city.
He was a great man. So am I, sir. And you? Do you have testicles, two, too?

"and they never die...and they never blow over in a hurricane..."


Oh, I like this. I'm not getting my ass wet at all.

Reid Welch
305 999 7522

---------------

2:17 AM EST

Mayor Regalado? I have been talking to people, including to our cops.

You are no gift to the people of Miami or to any people of the USA other than the mafia.

You have had A LONG TIME NOW to respond to my charges. You have been, like Marc The Liar Sarnoff,

totally silent. SIR, I was beaten nearly to death by a cop of Miami Police Department. YOU, sir, are their boss.

YOU, sir, owe me for my ruined life now. YOU and your chief-pig, Exposito, and my former PAL, Marc The Liar Sarnoff.

Sir? I will be talking to you again, to your staff or to your voicemail, soon.

YOU ARE NOT a "god". You are a tool of vile people, and are well-spotted by many of us here.

http://www.miaminewtimes.com/2011-07-28/news/recall-tomas-regalado/5/

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Mayor Tomás Regalado needs to go.
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YOU STUPID FAT PIG, EXPOSITO, one of your PIGS BEAT ME TO DIE.

I DID NOT DIE, now did I? NO! AND YOU ARE GOING TO DEAL WITH ME,

YOU ARE GOING TO DEAL WITH REALITY, YOU AND CHIEF WIENER SCHNITZEL OF CORAL GABLES,

YOU AND THE FBI AND OUR LOCAL DADE COUNTY JUDGES AND COMMISSIONER MARK THE LIAR SARNOFF,

AND DADE COUNTY "PRE-TRIAL" AND SO ON, YOU ARE GOING TO DEAL WITH ME, thugs.

Reid Welch
305 999 7522
 
Y por que no?



It is all allowed, within limits, by our shake-down cops and pols.

I get my license today, to talk from Cycling Forums, =not= from the mob-controlled USA.

The pigs of the USA =do not= undergo "drug testing". Why?

THEY WOULD FAIL ALL DRUG TESTS.

=Who thinks that confiscated, illicit drugs, go into an incinerator?

WHO IS THAT NAIVE?

MIAMI CRACK COPS ARE NOT TOPS

Just...look at the shifty-footed ****ers?
AND MORE THAN THREE MONTHS LATER,
ZERO QUESTIONS OF myself, regarding OPEN SALES OF CRACK AND PIPES
in Miami, THE MAGIC MAGGOT CITY


__________________________________________________

3:45 AM EST,

recording just left at the chambers of Judge Beth Death Bloom,

with her recording device...305 548 5727...a nasty, abusive call,

demonstrating the effects of propane (allows you to be bellicose to pig judges).

A second call, placed a minute later, shows that propane is of very short effect on the brain.

Judge Beth Death Bloom? You are a crooked, little witch. I hope you perish in flames.



Actually, I think that water is the death of you. I pee on thee.



____________________________________________

And, all of this is because I complained of a false-premise drug stop arrest.

I was warned by old, former pal of decades ago, pot-smoking Judge Mark King Leban,
to not complain to MPD Internal Affairs Investigations. I complained. I got the promised hell.
Judge Beth Death Bloom, you are simply a **** in the pockets of our thug pigs. You are well lubed.
_____________________________________________________________

Judge BETHY? Chief EXPOSITO?
I still wait, today, for THE RETURN OF MY CAMERA MEMORY CARD AND ITS RAW DATA,
[COLOR= rgb(255, 0, 0)]you =unmitigated goniffs[/COLOR] of human rights=
 
Commissioner Farnoff Marc Turnoff Sarnoff? Old pal?
http://www.cyclingforums.com/forum/thread/486604/half-circle-tube-replace-without-removing-wheel
I sure would like to help clean up the historic bike path along Main Highway. Can you approve?
It's a bloody mess for joggers and for bikes and bike tires.

Have offered to help, before, but...you are dead silent, like an old dog bone.
_________________________________________________


"Neighbors, if some of you could 'adopt-a-swath' (tm),
you would help improve our jogging path at no cost to the City.

We all enjoy the open air and clear path along Main Highway.
If we all determine to take care of this path it will be better for all.

Can you decide to 'adopt a swath' and help keep your section clean
of sand, gravel, thorns, leaves and overhanging shrubbery?"

Contact your Commissioner, Marc David Sarnoff with a pledge
of a rake, broom and hedge clippers?
305 350 5331

or call Reid Welch
305 999 7522

and let's make our town more people-friendly?


I rode by there tonight, in the wee hours. Greenstreet was packed with happy patrons,
per usual. It's a great restaurant, open air fun, and it's a favorite with the young crowd.

It is understood that all animals love to get high. Alcohol is a drug, and it has long-term effects
more deleterious than "crack cocaine". However, if it makes people less unhappy, let it be so.


============================

Readers will please add two and two together? I will confirm your results later on today.

IF alcohol is "OK" to sell, and cigarettes are like a bless, then WHY NOT meth and crack and heroin, IN REASON,
regulated?

BETTER A BEGGAR THAN A BURGLAR, I say.

BETTER A DRUG HEAD THAN A KNIFE IN THE PUBLIC BELLY.
 
Thank you, Cycle Forums.

Dear Cycle Forums, it is amazing, is it not,

considering the level and the scope of my allegations,

that NO news agency at all has contacted me to cover this story?

EVEN if it were all a sham, it's news. But it is NOT a sham.

IF it were lies, any of it, I'd BE STOPPED, instantly by our local "law".

But, because Cycle Forums and YouTube have given me a platform,

and my charges are honest, complete and cogent at root,

the "mafia" that is the USA, is powerless to stop me.

I could be stopped, yes, but not while I have support of

thousands of silent witnesses.

Cycle Forums? I literally owe to you my life security.

No man, ever, has irritated so many powerful people and lived to write about it.


Thank you, Steve, thank you, Cycle Forums.
You are not anyone's patsies. OUR USA THUGS are on the carpet now,
not -me- and not YouTube and not you good folks who are withstanding the guff
of heartless, vicious, criminal elements, so suave, they think that LARD won't melt in their bloody maws.

"Aunt Barbara" is an internet friend of mine.

YT? If The Girl With The Wonderful Breasts feels that, for the public to see her...as they do,
IN REAL LIFE, EVERY DAY, IN THAT STORE, SELLING CRACK PIPES, well, if on YT, to see her,
in soft focus, no name, no tits in evidence, a shame, that, well, she can compare her appearance to mine,
AS I AM NOT SHY ABOUT EXPOSING THE TRUTH, not of my face, name, nor address,

Call me, Girl With The Wonderful Breasts? I am yours to address,


Robert Reid Welch
3901 Hardie Rd
Coconut Grove, Miami, Florida, 33133
305 999 7522
DOB 05 22 1954
SS number, 262 92 6944
[email protected]

MY DOOR IS ALWAYS OPEN,
but it is best to call before coming,
as I do not react gently to invaders anymore,


I do not think I am so much, but I think that our COPS and POLS and MEDIA are dogs,
that, for instance, I did this, and NEVER have I heard a murmur of "thanks",
NOR DO I HAVE MY CAMERA CARD ANYMORE,


I would really like my camera card returned, with the raw data intact, PIGS....
 
Silence isn't satisfactory

spielen Sie uns gleichzeitig Play at the same time

It is a wishbone, to throw, to control our direction
to come, to break, to find the stronger leg.

By Reid Welch
86,869 views
Uploaded by pandolin1 on Nov 27, 2007 (Reid Welch)
Introduction, history, demonstration


  • 96 likes, 1 dislikes
Uploader Comments (pandolin1)
  • The arm controls the RPMs? If thats the case, thats the ingenious part. Very nice.

    zer0dahero 7 months ago
  • @zer0dahero and others: yes, guys: that flexible wishbone which the lever-arm adjusts,
    determines the speed and direction of rotation. It is much like a steam engine in the sense that the contact-time,
    or dwell, of either half of the brush, is much like the steam engine's steam-admission time-per-stroke.
    That was Avery's innovation. The motor is adjusted by the operator very much the way a steam engine's "hookup" is adjustable.
    It makes the toy motor much more fun to play with, imo.

    pandolin1 7 months ago
  • Thanks to everyone for the many views and for the kind words and votes.

    pandolin1 1 year ago (Reid Welch)


    _______________________
    DO YOU NOW UNDERSTAND AGAIN, FBI girl of this morning,
    you who DISMISSED ME, that I am =not proud= , nor am I happy
    to be COMPELLED to make these associations? I DO NOT LIKE YOU.

    BUT YOU ARE A PROBLEM TO BE REPAIRED. Failing that, please die.

    Mayor Regalado? Sarnoff? Pig-eato? WHY was I never =thanked= nor even
    acknowledged for FOILING and RECORDING "Miami Gas Station Robbery"?

    =My camera's memory card was taken but never returned by the cops.
    =I was summoned to appear at the robber's trial, but IT HAD BEEN SETTLED,
    yet, I was not told, and so, wasted a trip to your fake courthouse, and was sick at that time.

    AND ARE YOU INGRATES, or merely THUG ASSHOLES?



    It is not hard to figure out, that I got NOTHING for being a good Samaritan,
    because I was already BLACKLISTED by yourselves, this was AFTER
    the Linares beating, after the first rounds of your persecutions,

    you filthy people of Miami crack concessions.
    ________________________

    Little FBI Miami girl of this morning, "I'm busy, Reid, I have work to do..."

    YES, little girl, and SO DID I. I DID YOU.



    ____________________________________

    FBI Miami? Do you understand, no mortal can make the associations that I made,
    by choosing those two videos up above. The upper one, is one of my creation.
    THE ASSOCIATION of imagery is beyond the pull of a normal person.
    =I DID NOT THINK TO DO IT=, it just came to me that way.

    notice the ARMS in opposition?
 
Mesa? Aguilar? Marin? Figueroa? You are good cops of South Station.

I am not anti-cop. I am a journalist nowadays, and not always nasty.

I like you guys. Would very much like, someday, to get together,

off duty, and record some police stories of your choosing.

It can be a series of short essays, or even a "poem" form.

Like,

I'm a man who wants to make good.
Sometime, though, I don't have much to work with.
That is the challenge of police work, to find the soul, and save it.


______________________________________________

I called to thank my Black, adoptive mother, Daisy, for dinner last night.
I got to speak to troubled James, instead, at nine AM today.
I told my honorary brother that I was sorry that I upset him. I asked forgiveness.
I told my brother that I love him very much. Is that OK, James, to say "love"?

"uh huh, yes...."

[SIZE= 14px]=Mrs Fuller=[/SIZE] by Robert Reid Welch
on Friday, April 22, 2011 at 11:45am
composed from memory,
Thu Apr 21, 2011 11:35 pm

______________________


I see her at the shaded table,

counting coins here for her church,

entrusted to her by her friends,

to pour more care to Life's Estate.

I see her counting little coins,

sorting, each, as if gold crowns....

I see her pray, for her son, James,

that he should stay, and not fall down,

I pray for James whose father came

to Macon, same month as my mother.

James' father is now gone. Daisy

counts her blessings done.


__________________________________________

James can cook just like his mom.
They fed me a plate of chicken and rice and salad and fried okra.

I had not ever had okra but once, as a child, and did not like it then,
but that was because it was not prepared the Fuller way. UMMMmmmm!
I could've eaten plate-fulls of that okra.

Recipe for love, later? Mrs. Fuller? Thank you! I needed a square meal,
and a full dose of family love. Thank you all.

Reidy


Here's the rest of the story,

I went to the Stop N Shop last night, to get bread and a jar of peanut butter,
but, on the way, I first stopped at James' home, to get back my 6mm allen wrench I'd loaned to him.

I told him I was going to the store for bread and peanut butter.
"Man? Is that what you are living on?"

"Yes, pretty much, and one-dollar McDonald's value menu sandwiches."

"You come in and sit right down, we have FOOD, man, real FOOD, what are you thinking,
'bread and peanut butter'? Mom, Reid here thinks bread and peanut butter is enough, and it AIN'T".

(((and I was given a repast fit for a son)))