Friday, August 19, 2016

Hitting The Beach in Atlantic City + Lemmy & Grohl + 1989 Wilbur Wash Connections & Implications, Big Time

Happy Super Late Night, Sweet Baby,

I hope you guys had a great show in Clifton, and I am glad you got to go to the beach in Atlantic City! Now, you know I have to say this too :

I hope you got to go to Trump Tower, or Trump Casino, or whatever the Trump it's called.  :)

Is there still a Trump Casino in Atlantic City, or did it go out of business? I know there used to be one. Well anyway, I just had to ask if you went there, haha. Hopefully Trump himself will go out of business very soon.

It certainly looked like a nice beach in AC, though, and I know they have their famous Boardwalk too. What a great trip you are having, and I am having a blast myself, vicariously.

I did post a pic of me in front of the Lemmy mural at Studio 606. Maybe you saw it, but again what's so funny - and cool - about it, is that the studio and the mural are in the most nondescript place imaginable, right between an old residential neighborhood and a meat packing plant. The old house right next to the studio has special memory for me, because my band "Disturbing The Peace" (named because we got the cops called on us a lot by a neighbor) played a party there, way back in 1982, when Dave Grohl would have been 13 years old, haha. Back then, the cinderblock studio building wouldn't even have been there.

So life is full of weird and interesting connections, and Northridge is a non-discript yet weird place, and now with it's own Lemmy mural.  :)

Well, to finish the story of the interesting connections to the location of the Wilbur Wash house, and how I came to remember it as the same location of the monumental event of September 1989, I will briefly recount, as I began to do last night, that my acquaintance drove us there that afternoon, likely Sunday September 10. I already recounted how I protested against going, but I did go, and this trip would have taken place in the afternoon, perhaps around 5pm. It would have been about three miles or so from 9032 (my house) to the Wash house, which is in Reseda.

I do not actually recall arriving at the house, but I certainly recall what happened when we got there. There was a guy there, a drug dealer named Gary Patterson (and I use his name because he was a violent criminal).

I won't go into the whole story of what happened with Gary Patterson; suffice it to say he shot me with a stun gun (yep, that again). It seemed that he was upset that the mutual acquaintance had brought me there, and that he thought I'd seen something, namely a transaction, that I wasn't supposed to see. So he shot me with a stun gun - and he sat me down and told me he had to do it - because he believed it would knock me out and cause me to forget what I had seen. The acquaintance who'd driven me there stood by and passively let it happen, not only never intervening on my behalf - and I was in a debilitated condition to begin with - but actually telling me to "just calm down and get it over with" or words to that effect. So that's what began the Wilbur Wash Event - a trip to this house, where I'd never been before, so that my acquaintance could buy marijuana from Gary Patterson, who wound up stun-gunning me for coming along, unaware. I will finish with Gary Patterson by saying that, at the time, he was a cocaine dealer (in addition to pot) and he was dealing in the mid-range level of fairly high amounts of drugs, and he even had a connection to a man named Eddie Nash, who had once been a big wheel in Hollywood nightclubs such as the Seven Seas, and especially the rock club The Starwood.

But Eddie Nash was also an arch criminal who was implicated and tried in the Wonderland Murders in Laurel Canyon in the early 1980s. Google his name and see who he is, a very, very bad person. And Gary Patterson had some connection to him, even if removed a degree or two. Gary Patterson was a sociopath, pure and simple. And my acquaintance was a long time friend of his.

My question tonight is this : Why was Gary Patterson at the Wilbur Wash house? Why was the pot deal between my acquaintance and him, transacted there? I am pretty sure he didn't live there.

Was the house a so-called "drug drop" controlled by the cops? It was a funny little house, very old and small, and it was abandoned when Bob moved in, in 1997.

So why was Gary Patterson, a very bad guy, at the same house eight years earlier, in the middle of What Happened In Northridge?

And why did my so-called friend (the acquaintance) pretty much insist I go there with him that afternoon, even after I told him I shouldn't, because I'd had a "heart attack"?

Because all of this happened in the middle of the 12 Days of What Happened In Northridge, I think it was all deliberate. I think my "friend" took me there on purpose, instructed by people he was beholden to for his cocaine habit, including Gary Patterson. I think he knew what was gonna happen to me when I got there.

And after my encounter at that house, with Gary Patterson, then things got very strange.

A helicopter showed up, just as it was getting dark outside.

And so began The Wilbur Wash Event.

But my point in all of this, is that the location was designated both in 1989, for use by Gary Patterson (a drug dealer), and then again in 1997, by Bob (a drug dealer who worked for the government).

And I remembered the Event by revisiting, in May 1997, the Wash House and adjoining property and cul-de-sac, where it all happened.

I am certain that Bob's move there must have been directed by someone. My amnesia had broken beginning in October 1993, and it had been a steady, almost daily progression of recovery for me since that time. By 1996 and early 1997 I was blowing my mind, because I was by then putting together all the pieces of a gigantic story.

And I think that Bob was directed to move to the Wash House, so that I would follow, so that I would see the house, and the property and cul-de-sac, so that I would continue to recover my memory....

And in doing so, at that location, that I would remember the biggest Event of all, and therefore know the extent of what I had been through, and what I had seen.  ///

That's all for tonight, SB. That takes care of the implications of the Location Factor of the Wilbur Wash. Next I will explore the Location Factor of the Howard Johnson Motel, which is just down the road.

See you in the morn. Keep posting pics if you can!

I love you.  xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo  :):)

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