A week after Trump won, Christine Wandel called me. In a minute she is gloating about Trump’s win. She called me a snowflake when I expressed doom&gloom. Tonight, it looks like Lamb – won!
When I told Christine Wandel about my discoveries that predated the indictment of the Russian Troll-bots, and told her how this gives my newspaper much credibility, she went on the attack! She accused me of not caring about the dead students, and just wanted to – get Trump! I was flabbergasted. She said I owned no human feelings. She used children to defend Trump. She was a school teacher for many years. Hence, the attack on the victims of the shooting is as vile as it gets. I consider Wandel my mortal enemy. What a ugly and hateful creature.
“Both kids in the picture are not students here but actors that travel to various crisis when they happen,” he told reporter Alex Leary. ”
I told her I felt very vindicated by my paper’s scoop, because I have been under attack by radical women who unjustly accused me of stalking.
“There is a teacher in my town who hung himself after being justly accused of having sex with a student who was a minor. I felt suicidal – even though I am innocent.”
“Now you know how Trump feels. He’s innocent, too!”
“What are you talking about. Don’t you have any pity for your friend of fifty years? Aren’t there enough women who pity trump? Don’t you have any feeling for me!”
“You have no pity for the students……………………..!”
When I called her to tell her the news about Brian being dead, she doubled down on this remark. She made it clear she thought my newspaper was – her enemy!
“Computers are evil!” she spat!
What I think she meant, was, my blog is on the computer, and someone has been telling her I post anti-Trump material.
“From who did Michael Harkins learn Brian was dead? Do you think Keith is alive? Michael said he is living Thailand. Did he come home to tend to Brian’s funeral?”
What kind of friends do I have? I met Michael in 1966 when he was fifteen. The oldest member of our social group, is Kate Laughing, Brian’s ex-wife. I watched Bill kiss her in the hall when we were thirteen. When she became Keith’s lover in 1967, we talked about that kiss and our time at Machesney Junior High. We passed each other around. Christine became the lover of four of us. Now she is in love with Trump. We co-started the Summer of Love!
“Trump is a sensitive Genius!” She declared.
SPRINGFIELD, Ore. — The principal of a Springfield high school has committed suicide after being placed on administrative leave amid concerns over his conduct, according to police.
Michael Fisher, the director of the Academy of Arts and Academics in downtown Springfield, was found dead in his garage Thursday afternoon, according to police. They said his wife called 911 shortly after 4 p.m.
Fisher was put on administrative leave Wednesday as a “result of concerns relating to conduct,” according to school officials.
Investigators said Fisher had been the target of a criminal investigation which will continue despite his death.
“I’m going to make this very simple for you. I don’t know if you know who I am, but I sure as hell know who you are, and when you fuck with my friends, you fuck with me. Stop writing about Belle or I am going to make your life very difficult. I mean it. If I see one more word about her on your blog, your FB, or anywhere else, I will make sure that you experience all the fear and discomfort that she is experiencing right now. And no, this isn’t a physical threat, so don’t try to play victim. Frankly, I encourage you to contact EPD, as they already know all about you. I will not do anything illegal, but mark my word you will regret it if you write one more word about her. I will make sure that the entire community knows exactly how much of a sick fuck you are. Your picture, your name, and “samples” of your writing will be posted on every bulletin board in town. There will not be a single person in the Eugene/Springfield area who won’t know that you’re a sick stalker who won’t leave a young girl alone. Cut it out. Now. This is your first, last, and only warning.”