All of this instigation of mass hysteria by George W. Bush, known coward, was to cover his piracy of my identity.
Maybe that really was me in 1990 on the Saratoga that had to eject from the F-14 Tomcat that had a failure when launching from the aircraft carrier's catapult. It fits in with my artificial memory very well of when the wheel popped off my Chevrolet on Hicks Road, as I have described several times. I have several artificial memories about being on the top of the ship, along with what I wrote about the missile drone on the Taylor. In my memory, I was sitting there under the fire-control radar reading a book and the CO and some FC's came running up there for some reason. Does that mean I almost got cooked by the search radar on the carrier? And the part about the rescue helo being so close to the RIO in his parachute makes me think of that scene from "The Last Boy Scout" where the bad guy falls onto the rotor blades of the police helicopter. Or I think that was what happened in the movie. I turned away when that scene came up. I don't think I had seen that movie in the past 9 years so that makes me wonder how I would know that happened.
I wonder if the people who know me and have been reading about my artificial memories have been laughing so hard they thought they were going to pee in their pants.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: July 13, 2006
When I opened an account with Bank of America a few years ago, I think it was in 2002, seems that I was living in Issaquah at the time, they sent me a debit card for my checking account. The pin number was pre-set to 7938. I have been wondering for a few days if that means anything. I finally remembered to look it up today and have found two items that caught my eye. One is that Howard Hughes set some kind of flight record on 7/10/38. The other is that actor Brian Dennehy's birthday is 7/9/38. He portrayed the corrupt Sheriff in Rambo.
I have started wondering that I am not only the person represented by Tom Wales, but I am also a federal prosecutor. Maybe that is what the "Associate" was all about. And at this very moment, I remembered again about that class I was in at Great Lakes. I was the Assistant Class Leader as well as the Assistant Company (or was it platoon?) Leader. Perhaps what it means is I am an Associate Professor somewhere as well as an Associate Prosecutor, along with my military rank.
I need to think back more to my hobby as a kid with model rockets from Estes. There are probably some notable clues to that. I remember the first time I launched a multi-stage rocket. I was in a hurry to launch it after constructing it and did not give the glue enough time to dry. I launched it from the practice field at that elementary school in De Queen. Scott Packnett was out there with me that day. The second stage didn't separate. Scott asked me if he should catch it as it floated down towards him on the parachute and I told him to go ahead and grab it. Can't remember how much damage occurred from the main stage burning into the second stage. Another time I was testing a purple single stage rocket by twirling it around on a string. The string snapped and almost impaled Randy Cole.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/STS-3
Launch: March 22, 1982
Landing: March 30, 1982
"Just as the Columbia, we think, represents man's finest aspirations in the field of science and technology, so too does the struggle of the Afghan people represent man's highest aspirations for freedom... I am dedicating, on behalf of the American people, the March 22nd launch of the Columbia to the people of Afghanistan." -- President Ronald W. Reagan
