The Golden Gate Smuggling Company has now shanghaied the crew of the Golden Fang. Thomas Pynchon and myself have been captured by the Gideon Computer which is modeled after a Nazi trunk Mary Ann found in an attic in a house she purchased in Richmond California. A statue of Diana is at the center of Preservation Park in Oakland, while Rena Easton recites another English poem that calls to the New Crusaders to come gather and fight the battle of Armageddon with ISIS which is out to destroy the Love Generation, the bitter enemy of the Christian-right who is installing a Shame-based Caliphate in America, a have, and have not calamity which will give birth to ISIS-America.
Pynchon, my self, and other beat authors must join forces and write our way out of hell. I am talking about a computer program…….The Golden Chip!
Am I talking about dropping drugs into ISIS held territory? The Foreign members of ISIS are being identified as drug gangsters who got busted, went to prison, and came out radicalized. Paranoia runs deep. Time for a major relapse and mistrust of foreign fighters after little golden parachutes rain down from the sky. Cocaine. Speed. LSD.
Jon Presco
In 1979, Brett Douglas was a twenty-eight-year-old US Marine Corps veteran working as a commercial tuna fisherman in California. That year, a young man named Bruce Perlowin came looking for professional seamen and found a few, including the author. The fishermen he recruited became a crew that played an integral part in smuggling more than 250 tons of marijuana that FBI agents credited to the “Perlowin Conspiracy.”
The Golden Gate Smuggling Company provides a true, behind-the-scenes story of “The Company,” the largest marijuana smuggling operation in the history of San Francisco. In the early 1980s, commercial tuna fishermen used long-range tuna boats specially outfitted for the eight-thousand-mile round-trip between San Francisco and Colombia. Each boat carried at least 30 million dollars worth of marijuana to the Company’s private pier in the San Francisco Bay area. Douglas, a fisherman who lived through it all, narrates this adventure from load number one to the federal courthouse in San Jose four years later.
Through the story of the Company, Douglas chronicles a laid-back, Californiastyle drug-smuggling empire that operated free of Hollywood clichés: no guns, no violence, no dramatic shoot-outs or car chases.
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Perlowin, who lives in Oakland, said he has sent out about 30 of the resumes so far, and gotten back about 10 positive responses.
He has not nailed down anything yet, but he said an “environmentally conscious” company handling a food product harvested in the rain forest has tentatively offered him a position as a national sales manager.
“I feel I’m highly qualified to enter the job market,” he said. “I’ve demonstrated my organizational skills.”
And quite an organization it was.
Perlowin–a slight, soft-spoken man of 41 who sounds more like a ’60s flower child than an entrepreneurial giant of the ’80s–cheerfully admits to running an operation that used a fleet of 90 boats and ships to haul 500,000 pounds of marijuana into California between 1974 and 1983. Sales totaled half a billion dollars.
He tells how he hired a research firm in Berkeley to study how other major drug dealers had operated, “finding out what mistakes they had made,” and seeking out the weak spots in law enforcement so he could set up his own counterintelligence system.
He talks about his hilltop surveillance centers that overlooked San Francisco Bay, crammed with sophisticated electronic gear used to monitor the FBI, Coast Guard, Drug Enforcement Administration, customs agents and police.
He mentions the 1,000-foot pier he bought in the bay, safely under the radar shadow cast by the Richmond Bridge, where he set up a dummy boat-building works to cover massive offloadings of marijuana, “right under their noses.”
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