Here is my nephew Shamus trying to isolate me and make me out to be insane. This is perfect for Heather’s aunt and mother who have disappeared my minor child from my life. My aunt Lillian told me Heather has seen Vicki and her son, and, she was pregnant. Lil told me my daughter was going to name her baby girl ‘Lilly-Rose’ after her and my mother.
“I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning.”
” Most of the quotes you have of me are accurately represented, but your interpretation of them is near fantasy.”
The Chronicle said the overnight temp would be 45 F. At 10:00 A.M. it
can not be over 60 F. The wind was going to blow at 30 to 35 knots,
which is a “near gale” force. The chill factor would make the air
temp around 42 F. High Tide was at 10:30 A.M. and was going to be 5′
5′” inches.
The call to 911 reporting Christine Rosamond was struggling for her life came in around 10:30 A.M. Sue Barton, a reporter for the Pinecone, wrote;
“It was an idyllic picture. At Rocky Point, on the Big Sur Coast, on March 26 1994, the afternoon sun hovered low in the sky.”
The AFTERNOON SUN!!!!! Click here to see the house and shere drop into the sea. Where are the tide-pools?
I sent the Coroner and the Pinecone a 40 page report listing many inconsistencies. The Corner changed his report. Sue speaks of a “burnished surface” while the rescue guy I talked said there were whitecaps to the horizon. You can see from the house this was not the time to go tide-pooling. Here is what the water looks at Rocky Point in a moderate wind.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKByWY6bgL4
Here is the video I recently took of Marilyn who I have known since she was fifteen. She would sleep with my sisters when she spent the night. She knew all members of my family. Vicki was eleven when they met.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrVNQSWn2L8
Here is a photo of Chris who I became close to in 1967. She met my best friend Keith in 1964, and became his lover in 67. We three lived together. Chris would live with Keith and his brother, Brian, who was close with my family, and Vicki’s friend, Pip.
Here is a picture of Michael Dundon and his family. He is Shamus’ uncle. His brother was married to Vicki. Michael and Christine were lovers in 1970. Michael encouraged my sister to take up art in 1971. In 1972, she was the famous artist, Rosamond.
Heather’s aunt and I are in the same family tree. Our blood co-mingle. Linda hates this idea because she wants to be ‘The Big Winner’ and raised my daughter to be a Lover of Money. When I caught Heather in lie, she called me insane. She learned how to lie from her cousin, Shamus who is a very bad liar.
Jon Presco
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Shamus said…
I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning. If you put me in water,
I’ll most likely float. The amount of knowledge you credit or condemn
me for having is fantasy. Most of the quotes you have of me are
accurately represented, but your interpretation of them is near
fantasy. There’s 2 main points you keep coming back to. Jogging, and
Blustery. Try to remember all the questions you hammered me with on
the phone. I was doing my best to give you details of things from
memory that I wasn’t really taking note of. Like me asking you
specifics on a bath you took a few weeks ago…”How used was the
soap?” “was the shampoo bottle almost empty?” If something dramatic
happened at the end of your bath, those details may or may not come
into sharp relief. Blustery was definitely not the right word,
especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind
holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a
better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of
the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you. I used the word
Jogging to explain to you approximately the pace I was going from
rock to rock to look for lizards. I was not jogging for excercise, I
was simply scanning the rocks as I went by. To jog by instead of walk
by, #1 gets me from rock to rock faster. #2 it let’s me perhaps
surprise a lizard trying to catch morning sun to warm up. I never did
see a lizard, nor did I have any reason to believe there would be
any. I only explored to see if maybe there were some. (Same reason we
went down to the beach part, to see if there was anything to see…)
After the activity of checking for lizards I did get warm because I
was wearing a jacket. That’s when I gave up looking for lizards and
went back to the guest house. I’ve told you everything I know about
that day, and the events surrounding it. I still haven’t read the
book about Christine. I never tried to take your grand son away from
you nor your daughter. The most I ever did was warn her not to take
it personal if you should verbally attack her in the righteous way
you seem to favor. I said that so if you DID yell at her and accuse
her of wrong doings, she would be less likely to give up on kindling
a relationship, not to sabatoge anything you had hoped for. Name one
family member you haven’t verbally attacked in a rightous rage with
venom spewing from your lips. I hope you can at least say you’ve
never done it to your grandson. I never did anything but answer your
questions to the best of my ability. My only failure with you was not
having a photographic memory and having a sub par vocabulary.”
“You said in a e-mail you made the 911 call, but the 911 operator told me a woman made the call, she listening to it when she told me this! I asked her to send a copy of it to the coroner. I sent off my report to the coroner – who changed his report, because he was
told you four were hikers on Highway 1. That is the address on the autopsy report – Highway One!
Mom called me last night after getting an email from Heather. Heather was very upset about the things you said to her. Mom was ticked off at me, accusing me of stirring things up by having Heather contact you, so she wanted me to write Heather to advise her
what to do about it. Mom also said she would call Heather in a day or two to add her 2 cents. I’ve already advised Heather in an email last night. I suggested she may want to wait until after the baby is born to contact you, considering she doesn’t need the extra
stress while she’s present. At that time, I hadn’t read all your rubbish yet about you thinking I was posing as her. I will write her another email suggesting she call you only if you write her an apology. (by the way, write an apology as you would to her, not one you think is going to me as a fraud) long story short, yes mom does have her phone number, yes I could get it from her. No I won’t give it to you without Heathers
consent. You have her REAL email address convince her of your intent and maybe
not all is lost.
In Rosamond-Presco@yahoogroups.com, “Jon Presco”
braskewitz@y…wrote:
Shamus, do you or Vicki – or any member of my family – have Heather’s phone number? Lillian told me she heard from Vicki that Heather was going to have a child. How did Vicki find that out, by phone, or e-mail? Heather was going to name the baby Lillian-Rose, thus she hoped it was a girl? She tells me she I am going to have a “grandson” thus she had a test – hence!
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