28-03-2013, 11:38 PM
A thunderclap preceded by an epic test of the various towns' and cities' tornado sirens; the weatherradio, too, cacaphonous, caterwauling with chalkboardscratch.
Of all the joints they had to drive into Dealey where bullets from four points of a compass met at the midpoint of the Fed's Century in the only brain to challenge the power.
It wasn't Lee, nor Harvey. Applying filters to remove the trivial disagreements, it was the Power.
Per Horne et al the first forecast of JFK lunching in Dallas in the Fall was from Vice President Lyndon Baines Johnson April 23, 1963, a day the Power contacted Adele whose story will be featured in H.P. Albarelli A Secret Order to be available next month.
The Bay of Pigs did what it was designed to do: to create the small army of angry Cubans for the ultimate deniable assassination of the inconvenient John F. Kennedy, or as Marcello said to the informant, "LIVARSI NA PIETRA DI LA SCARPA!" or "He makes me so angry I speak in caplock!"
Mongoose as plausible denial from Helms to Harvey to Maheu to Rosselli to a drum in Biscayne Bay (pa rum pum pum pum).
Dulles feels the itch to scribe Crafty Intelligence, calls in Hunt in Red November in the year sixty-one.
Spinning like the rooftop Matrix bullet dodge
DiEugenio suggests, "Dodge this."
And from the front, Sherry Fiester, as some insist there was/was not a rear shot--
[Cue the SecState erupting a la the airport woman in Total Recall] "What difference does it make!"
Al Capone through Robert DeNiro wields a baseball bat to expound on teamwork.
They have all been team players since John F. Kennedy. I would have welcomed the prospective Kennedy-Goldwater debate tour a la Lincoln-Douglas.
But with NSAM 263 kicking in the Acheson-Topeka-Santa Fe troop train was running, running silver to Brown & Root and Paine-Bell, DuPont and their Belin
Coincidentally acting head of Treasury That Day
Oh, wait--no coincidences.
So anyone may have fifteen minutes as the Soup Can du jour
but the wind still blows the Eternal Flame
and Justice
waits
(saw him in '68; Satini from Boulder went down to do him, reappeared the next day, the 'sixties)
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