“The Deed is everything:The Fame is nothing.” by Joann Wolfgang Von Goeth
Show em your Stuff © by Donna Lands
I had just received my Realtors License in 1997 and this was going to be my first Listing. Bill and I had an appointment at 7:00 pm. The appointment was in the Valley of Spokane located in the east Valley school District. We live North of Spokane. I was very nervous and excited at the same time. When I get nervous, for some odd reason, I always have to pee. We drove south towards the listing on icy roads. It was taking more time because of the icy roads. We stopped at our Brokers Office so I could use the ladies room. I was wearing this darling forest green dress that showed my long legs just perfect. I was also wearing a long black coat that had a silk lining. I wore nylons too because they give you extra warmth in the winter time. I took care of my business and off we go to impress the customers.
We pulled up in front of the home. It was a split level home painted light brown with white trim and a white door. Bill knew I was nervous. He had been a realtor for over a year and he was very confident. He was so confident that he had already taken pictures and put it in the Home Seekers magazine which would come out the following week. The ad’s in this magazine comes out once a month. Bill felt if he didn’t get the ad in on time then, we would have missed a whole month’s worth of advertising. We really took a risk doing that.
Bill looked at me and said: “Honey don’t worry, just go in there and show em your stuff.
I smiled, and said: “Alright, let’s do this.”
We knocked on the door and the husband answered and we walked up the stairs. We walked towards the dining room table with our paperwork in hand.
The husband said: “May I take your coat ma’am.”
The husband was standing behind as He took my coat. I slipped out my arms out and then my coat came off. The husband just stood there behind me gawking at me intensely. I could feel the stares of his eyes on me. You get this sixth sense when someone is staring you down. I put my hands on my hips and that’s when I noticed the back of my pantyhose and not the dress hanging down. I was not wearing panties under the nylons. Oh my God, he’s staring at my bare ass. I immediately pulled my dress out and covered my ass. I of course turned twenty shades of red. The husband was smiling ear to ear. Then the wife walked in. I was so choked up that I could barely speak besides the fact every time I looked at the husband, he would just smile. I weighted 130 LBs and am 5’7” and I am all legs. His wife was 250lbs with an apple figure and short legs. Maybe that’s why he kept smiling. He was so very nice.
We did get the listing.
Bill and I got back into our car and that’s when Bill started laughing his ass off at me.
Honey: “I told you to show em your stuff but I didn’t mean that literally. Hey whatever works, Baby”
Son was given assignment in College from College Professor: He had to argue for raising taxes.. I as a Tax Payer thought the assignment was an OXYMORON ASSIGNMENT. I decided to present a tax payers arguement for my friends and neighbors.
Increase Taxes is what every tax payer deserves, those scoundrels. Yes we want to pay all our income to the Government for doing crappy work! After all the tax payers are becoming the minority with barely 1/3 of the nation working. Those tax payers need to work harder and have a heavier load to carry. Who do those tax payers think they are anyways! Hell they don’t protect our money,they just spend it.
The Teachers and Other Government workers can never be fired for poor work ethics or poor performance. The Union insures Tenure and Job security no matter what. Then the Union votes in the Democrats who negotiate with the Union who then helps the Public Teachers who influences the youth to vote Democrat. It’s the perfect plan: Increase Taxes is what every tax payer deserves, those scoundrels. They want to pay more to Teachers to brainwash the students to their political view. Yes! Teachers deserve more money to pay the corrupt Union who negotiates with The Government to give them Retirement benefits that become a burden to tax Payers. Yes! We want to take it up the derrière.
This is what every tax payer wants. It’s the Patriotic Duty of every Tax Payer to go along with getting Ripped Off. The Tax payer should pay for this! Yes! UP THE derrière.
They want to be enslaved to work for the Government without getting paid by the Government! Yes every tax payer needs to step up to this virtuous Ideal of the perfect system to ensure the proper education of the slave to be a slave. Yes, this is the perfect answer to destroy the fabric of free thinking. No tax payer should have any say! The Democrats to ensure their Power is to enslave the other half to help pay the teachers and other Government jobs by overcharging the Tax payer. This is called the Charlatan Scheme. It is perfect because no one will see the plan. All the poor people can get a free education and they will think the Democrats are such a great party that they will vote for the Democrats who work with the Union who pays the Teachers and other government workers.
Then we have the half that gets money from the Government for FREE. They will get Free Money to vote for Free money which is stolen from those scoundrel sneaky tax payers. Take the slaves dignity of work and they will vote out of fear for the Slave Master who wants to maintain Power. That is what every citizen wants. Give the children to the State so they can be trained to be proper slaves and all. Who carries this cost are all the tax payers. Soon there may be no tax payers left and then there will be no need to raise taxes. Yes Raise Taxes to pay more to the Teachers and Other Government workers.
The tax payer should belong to Government. That would be an oxymoron as the Tax Payer already does as long as the Tax payer exists to serve the Government and their insatiable appetite for more taxes. The taxes deserve to bigger. The bigger the better and the more the Government can spend of the tax payer money the more the Tax payer should pay. Yes. More cushion for the push-ion in the tax payers pocketbooks.
Maybe the tax payer should lose all their rights to the Government to pay for all the Government programs which include the Public Teachers and Other government workers.. The tax payer’s property should be confiscated to pay the high taxes to support the Government Union. Maybe their bank accounts too so all the Retirement benefits can be paid. This is the Eighty Trillion plus of unfunded Liabilities that no one can talk about. That will be the tax payer’s problem in the near future. Just tax, tax, and tax, besides the sky is the limit according to the Government and The Government is selling us nothing but blue Sky..LET US ADORE the LIMITS OF THEIR BLUE SKY! YES THIS IS WHAT THE GOVERNMENT THINKS: “ EVERY TAX PAYER WANTS THEIR TAXES RAISED!”
Enthusiasm is the key. It has everything to do with happiness and success. Turn the negative energy that may be holding you back into positive energy. Look around. What do you see?
- Paint a mental picture of the dream of:”Who you were meant to be” and “you will be” Feel your gut with joy of discovery and New Horizons because you my friend are on the Great Path of your Life.
- When you first learned to walk, you did it one step at a time. Walk the path of what you love to do. Write down your goals.
- Write down a plan, even if it’s just for today.
- Ready, Get Set, ACTION..Plan your work and then work your plan.
- Make a solemn oath to yourself that your destiny will be fulfilled.
- Bring Positive energy into your Life. If you are hanging around the negative, it brings out the negative. Misery loves Company. Don’t let someone else’s bad day ruin yours.
- Read as many books as possible. Reading a real book has more influence on your mind then reading from a computer or kindle. You have the pages you touch, the spine, the boards, the introduction, the touch of the paper, the contents, the chapters and you always have the book for reference. You create more road maps in your brain when you read from a book because you are doing more with your brain. You learn by doing.
- Enthusiasm that is genuine is a way of life. The fake happy excitement that only lasts for the instant to match the occasion carries no real merit. It’s actually insulting to people’s intelligence. Because who likes being made a fool of.
Enthusiasm is a Greek derived word: Enthus means the God within and the IASM means I am sold on me.
The difference between a Good Parent and a Great parent is Enthusiasm. The difference between a Good person and a Great person is enthusiasm. The difference between a Good Waitress and a Great Waitress is enthusiasm.
Wake up with joy and happiness..matter a fact be silly, clap your hands and say out loud. This day is a great day and it’s a great day for new horizons and opportunities.
We here in America have a two Cast system today as I write this blog. We have 1) Almighty Federal Government & their Lover the Corrupt Union and then its 2) Slaves: A) Tax Payers and B) Dependants on money received from the Government
I first starting writing THE LIST and it was quite an awakening that I could substitute the following words of Federal Government in number 1) with Corrupted Hearts and the Power Seekers who resides in the Spirits of :Certain Democrats, Liberals, Unions, Syria, North Korea, IRAN, A Certain Religion that I shall not name, Mercenaries, Pirates, Abusers, Liberal Entertainment industry and all Evil Boogiemen..Essentially anybody that is a Controller or denier of truth Any one who believes freedom is not a natural right granted to us when we are born.
Our young people and others are being brainwashed by the Liberal, Left and Evil Mindset of the participants listed in number 1) They are destroying the younger generations and others drive “To be who they were meant to Be”. The majority of youth live in the bubble of numbness which numbs their brains. This arrives from the influence of gaming, television, cell phones and the internet. There is a way that can free their minds from this numbness and from the corruption of the States desire to raise them up to be their slaves. Corruption steals your children’s minds. By taking your youth they will control you! This is how evil works.
The Attributes of Evil Negative List
1. Dispise Truth of the “Word” that is not of their choosing (Always lying or twisting truth)
2. Dispise Disire of Freedom of the slave, mind, body or spirit
3. Dispises When: You have Love and respect for your family, neighbor, friend and your fellowman.
4. Hate: Spiritual awareness because they have no understanding of it. It’s the opposite of Physical by the way.
5. Detests the independent free person that has the desire to stand on their own dignity. An independent person may be viewed as anti establishment, anti union and Competition to their Power and hold on to the slave.
6. Loathes the idea of Independence of Success: They demonize Success and they will try to ruin anybody that they view as a threat to their Power.
7. Detests the traits of: Virtue, assertive, knowledgeable minds, Patriotism, positive attitude and Freedom Desire (They demonize people that have the drive to better their lives and rise above their circumstance.
8. Abhors the work ethics of workers that may make the lazy ones look bad.
The LIST OF UNDERSTANDING OF A FREED PEOPLE
1. Be in the truth of the “Word” of GOD and yourself. If you believe in the Church of God over the Church of Man then you can no longer be their slave and they fear that because it affects their power and control. The deep down in your pit spiritual essence which they have twisted, demonized, make jokes about, and try to convince you of the none existence. Never fall for their traps, deceptions or snares. If you do, your mind will be imprisoned in their abyss. This is a Dark place where the light of freedom of “who you were meant to be” is but a distant memory.
2. Be the person that is free to expand your horizons. What’s important to you? Close your eyes: God is there. He holds you in the palm of his hands-You feel glorious warming peace. No fear from his Love.
3. Be friends to all your neighbors, Open the Church Doors to help heal your fellow man, be an inspiration to all around you. Sometimes it takes getting a little upset to wake up your neighbor but only out of Love.
4. Wake up every day to accomplish something that will lift up your dignity-Rake, dance, write, walk, talk to a neighbor and practice smiling.
5. Gain knowledge-Read every day.
6. Refuse Union affiliation for they have become corrupt. In America we have the Department of Labor that can address Labor issues. That’s their job. It should be a State issue!
7. Help heal Drug addicts without stigmatizing. This would free up our Prisons. Help the disabled that can’t work. (Note: Just because someone is disabled, it does not mean they are crippled and because someone is crippled does not make them disabled)Take care of our elderly if they cannot work. Many Folks may be old on the outside but they are spiritually young inside. Public welfare of the fallen person is essential in a Peaceful and Free Society. Its about uplifting your neighbor when he is down until he can walk again!
8. We all have something in every one of us to offer to God, Ourselves and Society when you have hope and desire to be who you were meant to be.
There always must be some barriers (Rule of Compassionate Law-America has Constitution) to keep the selfish passions of the ones who are on the evil List. Without barriers the path of the Evil Ones will establish their selfish ambitions, political power, Corrupt Power, Luxury and be the Masters of Tyranny keeping you their slave for life or until you wake up to TRUTH of the Peace of FREEDOM.
We are at a crossroads
Written by Donna Lands on April 3, 2013 ©
We are at a Crossroads
Why is the Roof so heavy?
Years ago, JFK signed an executive order granting the right of Public workers to unionize.
This caused great stress on the Roof because now the Government workers negotiated with the Government without regard of the burden placed upon the people.
Agency after agency was created for public servants to work without regard to the price.
The people were no longer respected or honored by the public servant.
This conflict of interest allowed the Government to expand at exponential rates which caused more stress on the people which increased taxes to support the contracts of the public servant.
This is why we have a Huge Cloud of debt placed upon our roof.
The walls of the home are weak because more people left the wall to climb upon the roof. Now we are at a crossroads.
This story may allow you to understand what I have dealt with dealing with the Government. My story is three parts of a long journey. First is the nightmare tenant from hell, Dealing with a Sewage Treatment facility( I do know about the shit) and the third part is Irony of Not My next door neighbor. You can choose to read all my blogs so you know and understand what kind of person I am and what I have been through. Maybe some will understand why I have taken the views that I have.
Some would say I achieved the American Dream but the fight to protect it is a tough road and not for the thinned skin person.
I own a beautiful gorgeous Park in Pend’ Oreille County, Washington which I have owned since 1995. My Park is called Moonlight RV Park. It sits on 50 acres More or less. The Park is located on Hwy 211 about 30 miles North of Spokane. I am approximately one mile before Sacheen Lake. I am about five miles from Diamond Lake located on hwy 2 east. Moon Creek is part of my property. I own to the middle of the creek and I have surface water rights. It is a unique right that a lot of water property owners no longer have because the Government wants that control. Government truly has a hard on for water in this country.
Diamond Lake has flooding issues just about every year. Fish and Wildlife and other various agencies prevent the citizens from protecting their Property. Pend’Oreille County is one of the poorest Counties in Washington State. It is also one of the most peaceful and serene places in the United States to live. We have gorgeous Mountains, Rivers, Forests and Lakes. The problem is most of it is owned by the Federal Government. My real issues with trying to get help from my Government started in 2006. It is a three part story. The first part is written today March 31st, 2013 A.D. The names of some characters have to be changed because in my great Country you are never allowed to tell the truth because anybody and everybody may sue you at any given moment. They sue you for just being human. Therefore I have to CYA(cover your ass) myself and them. This is a true story. The dates and times are from memory in the beginning of this story. My paperwork is in storage so this week, I plead the Presidential, Democratic, Liberal and Union Dogma agenda approach and not look at paperwork at this time.
I write this in first person but my soul mate was there through this journey. I feel better to charge forth and tell the truth. My 11Ggrandfather Capt Christopher Newport also charged forth and landed in Jamestown in 1607 so maybe it’s in my genes to charge forth.
Nightmare Tenant from Hell:©
Danny Paul and Callie Sue moved into our Park approximately Sept 2002. Danny Paul was a White Southern Hillbilly from Alabama, tall and heavy set. The man was very homely from every feature. He gave me the hibbie jibbie’s from the moment I shook his hand and looked him in the eye. You know sometimes you can feel that from their voices, body actions, fidgeting, their smile, and how they speak. Their lips never can deceive their true manifestation of the tale of deception. My Uncle W.R from Georgia told me that before. He was a handwriting analyst for the F.B.I.
Yep Danny Paul was a true blue crooked Alabama snake man. He was about fifty two more or less.
Callie Sue was about 30 yrs old; She had very long gorgeous black hair with high cheekbones, pouty red even lips and very distinctive foxy looking eyes. She was about 7 months pregnant with her second child. She was pretty and even though she was seven months pregnant she seemed too pretty for Danny Boy.
They had moved their 8 X 12 trailer into my Park. The smallest I have ever seen stay at my park in eighteen years. The curiosity that killed the cat had the best of me and I had to check it out. I had to know how this couple could live in such a confined space, especially expecting a child.
They showed off how they could do this. Danny also had a Van that had pulled the trailer. Danny drove the Van pulling his little Hunting trailer. Danny collected Social Security because he astigmatism and was supposedly blind. I have a legally blind child so I knew from the first moment we met that Danny was not blind. A very impaired blind person will get into your aura. They will bump into things, they trip, they will show fear around moving people, bikes, animals and especially cars. They never wave to you because they cannot see you. The van was used as storage closet, office and as a spare room. They did not have many clothes or shoes. They had no TV. They may have had a Radio. They had everything very organized and stacked just perfect. I was impressed. They were exhausted that first day but they asked if we all could sit down and have a beer. I’m Irish so of course I was game and up for it.
We sat on a picnic table and Callie sat between Danny’s legs. He would quite often rub Callie’s stomach. I just thought: “Oh a May December relationship. No big deal, I have seen that before. What’s twenty some years between two people that love each other. They were quite flirty and giggly with each other. They looked at each with that sparkle and fire that happens between Lovers.
Danny said: Yea I’s can’t believes I’s gonna be a papa at my age in his deep southern drawl while rubbing Callie’s stomach. Callie just giggled and said: “Yall stop that now. That first meeting was the beginning of the strangest ordeal anyone ever could encounter.
Danny came down Johnny on the spot with the rent every month. A couple months later Callie had a baby boy. He was a Beautiful baby as all babies are to me. He had perfect little features and looked a lot like his Mama. They seemed to be the perfect family unit. They held hands, kissed and took walks together in the spring of 2003.
I had another tenant that I was good friends with who was my age at the time. KK and I talked almost every day. KK had just conceived a child with my help. She wanted a child with all her heart and soul. I told her conceiving is all about timing. We wrote down her cycle. I told her according to my calculations what days to do the happy deed. She had to follow my instructions to the Tee for it to work. She did and she got pregnant for the first time at the age of forty three. KK lived right next to Danny and Callie.
One day in the month of May, KK came down and said: She just can’t handle living next door to Danny. He is always drinking and trying to ask for something to borrow and he is always drunk on his ass. Callie also drinks every day. They store their gallon of whiskey in the Van.”
I had different RV spots so KK moved to a different spot.
Sometime in June of 2003, Bill ran into Danny at the garbage dumpster while he was taking out the trash. Danny had seen Bill and had galloped his way down the hill to the dumpster.
Danny says: “Oh by the way, I just want yall to know Callie’s my daughter.”
Bill was flabbergasted and just said: “Oh? uh ok, uh that’s cool dude. I need to go take care of some business. See ya around Danny.”
Bill came home and told me what had just transpired. I was sick and shocked. I literally threw up. I know what you are thinking? Maybe it’s a Woody Allan thing. This story shall tell it tales. Read on my friend!
Either way you imagine it. I am saying what you are thinking right now as you read this? It shall be told. For it is what it is.
They moved out on July 3rd of 2003 The day they moved out, I said I never want to see those people back here again. Danny sent shivers down my spine. I was happy to see him and his daughter go.
I hope I still have your attention because my gut turned out to be true because it gets worst, much worst, and it became a Land Lady’s worst nightmare.
Summer of 2005, Bill and I were in the process of building our home. I imagined this home like what Thomas KinKaide would paint. We built our home with that theme in mind. We spotted out the perfect view. It is a Cedar Cap Cod Design. It features a gorgeous covered porch just perfect for sitting out looking at Gods creation and designs every day. It relaxes your spirit to watch silvery shimmering clouds curl, swirl and sway while moving right in front of a mountain. Then slowly the clouds depart just enough to allow beautiful beams of light that spray their photons of glory just perfectly on spot in the field. It’s spectacular and when you see this, you know peace.
Bill and I had been Realtors for years. We had viewed many homes and had spent hours with sellers and purchasers alike. We took great pains in learning how to build without making it have the home owner touch. Electrical outlets evenly placed and at the right height, all wires at the coded height, granite countertops, hardwood floors, tiled bathroom, rounded corners, maple cabinets. I acted as the general contractor. I researched and researched. I calculated how much to build per sq foot. We paid someone for the daylight basement, someone to frame the house, insulation and sheetrock. I did the majority of the roofing. It is a 9 12 pitch. I researched the best heat system. I calculated all my BTU loss and gain to make sure I had the right size heat system. The house was about 3000 sq ft. The house was our empty nesters home because by the time it was done all five of my children would be grown. I would act as the purchasing agent. I found it exciting to get the best deal at the best price. The challenge was to build it as nice as possible at the best price. I do not like debt or owing anyone. It’s not a good practice and it just creates undue stress on your soul. Bill held a full time job while I also ran the RV Park. We worked evenings and week-ends for a little over a year. Ground broke around the end of July 2005 and we received our certificate of Occupancy around August of 2006.
Around August of 2005, Bill had bumped into Danny while he was doing a satellite installation at a different RV Park. Apparently Bill and Danny talked about them moving back to the RV Park. Bill said sure you can move back. Danny asked:”Do I got your word on that.”
Bill said:”Danny you were always great about paying your rent so I have no problem allowing you back at the park. I would have said no if I had been there. Bill came home that day and told me about allowing Danny back into the Park.
I was livid: “Bill, you know they give me the creeps. They are weird. He says weird things to me honey.”
We argued for a good hour about it. Bill said:”Babe I gave the man my word.”
I have a principle about giving someone your word. Its about being honorable, semper fi and being true to thy spirit. Alright, I said: “Your word is your word and if you gave the man your word then you have to stand by your word. I stand with you on this then but I am not going to get all friendly friendly with them unless I have to for business purposes only. That’s as far as I go.
“Don’t worry Donna, you can handle it, you’re a strong woman.”
I had a yard sale around that time because Danny and Callie came to my sale. I recall asking Callie if she was pregnant again.
She giggled and said she was expecting again.
I said, well whose the Daddy? I will never ever forget what she said and how she said it as long as I live:
She giggled, looked at Danny and said: “Hee hee it’s a Johnson this time.” Danny looked at her and just smiled in a twinkle in his eye kinda way.
I just nodded my head and said: “Oh that’s nice. Is he your boy friend?”
Danny immediately interrupted our conversation at that point, grabbed Callie’s hand and said: He lives in Spokane and she sees him sometimes.
I thought it was odd that I had never seen anybody visit them. We had the perfect view of their RV.
I know who the Daddy was and is but God Forbid I can’t say it out loud.
The spring of 2006, Danny came up to me while I was raking by the bathhouse and said: “Donna yall recall when I was livin here last in 2002? I’s in a mota vehicle accident. I’s hurt my head. I’s still has my van. My boats a come in. I’s put yall down as my witnesses in my lawsuit.
I was a little shocked and stated to him: “Danny I would not make a good witness because I really don’t remember. I can say you lived here during that time but I am not sure of any car accident.
For the next ten minutes with the stench of alcohol coming from his breathe, he tried to convince me of a memory that I did not recall.
I finally looked at him and said: “Fine Danny I had to go.”
One last thing Donna, I is expectin a letta from the opposing attorney in the mail and I told them they could mail it here.
I am sorry Danny but you know I do not work for the US Post Office and I do not want that responsibility.
“Just this one time, would it be alright?” says Danny boy in his drunken southern drawl.
Ok Danny but you need to stop at the office and check because I am lousy at delivering mail.
Around this time Danny called me up and had a complaint about an overhead electrical line that I needed to immediately have the PUD look at. He called it PUD and it’s really P.U.D.
I walked up to see what Danny was talking about. Right near and above Danny’s RV was a major electrical line. It ran the RV Park and was divided between two Commercial meter heads. It is large gauged wire. I would estimate since it goes to two master meters which commercially rated as 400 amp services. The wire must be able to handle twice that amperage. It is the same size as what runs along the highway and the voltage is not stepped down until it gets to the step down transformers. I could understand Danny’s concern because he had no understanding of electrical concepts. It was only the ground and there was plenty of meat on the wire. These wires are like twisted cable. I called P.U.D. They came out and looked it over. I got a copy of that for my records for Danny.
Around that time a letter did arrive from an attorney from Spokane. It was my raking time and I did not run this up to Danny. He received the letter within a week I believe.
Unbeknownst to me, the letter was because he had an appointment that was crucial to one of the two lawsuits Danny and Callie had filed in Spokane County. Danny had a fool for a client, himself. This supposedly cost him his lawsuit but that was just another one of Danny’s lies to start his terror game with Bill and I.
Saturday before Fathers day 2006 at 8:00 am: Bill and I were sitting at our dining room table looking out the window. Bill and I watched Danny do a little zippety do dah dance down to the bathhouse holding his buttocks like he was going to shit all over himself and holding a juice bottle in the other.
Note to reader:(Danny would use a cane when he checked his mail in Newport. He would walk slow, wear a brace act like he was blind and so disabled yet at home he was the opposite. He would shovel snow for hours upon hours. He had the nicest shoveled area I have ever seen. He created his own fortress out of snow. Snow shoveling is very back breaking work. It is a very thankless job in my book. His daughter Callie would open the door for him and hold him while he walked when they were in town but at home they were a team that walked together almost daily with no cane and no help.
We are scratching our heads wondering what the heck old Danny Boy was up to?
Next thing I know Danny is knocking on our back door. He asks to see me.
Danny says: I just want yall to know yall costed me one of my lawsuits! I’s figure Donna that I’s gonna make yall pay for yall did. He then hands me a big yellow manila envelope:That was 6-17-2006 I will for the reader make a timeline of what happened. I will add the timeline next weekend. Besides I can only take enough of Danny boy in my head. He turns my whole gut inside out. I never knew how much a person can stalk, terrorize and harass a person with help from Governmental agencies. What’s horrible is the agencies knew what they knew. Please by all means tune in next week if you want.
6-17: Confront Danny about disturbing five page letter-It was full of lies and inuendos of falsehoods about his “grandson” aka son drinking our water and getting sick.It was addressed to Tri-County Health. It talked about false statements of sewage on the ground which was false: We have great septics: Danny thought by stuffing rocks down my sewers that it would cause things to back up. The reason we know this now is two years after he moved out we had to call in a Professional because our sewer did back up into the bathhouse. I had my grandson Christian who was seven months old with me. I was Livid with Danny. I couldn’t beleive the false accusations in this freaky letter. Bill told him at this point that the Landlord Tenant relationship was over and That he aught to move. He laughed and said: “We’s just gettin started.”
6-18-06 Bill went up to Danny about 9:30. Danny demanded three things from Bill:
A)Three hundred dollars because of that Attorney letter I had gotten to him late.
B)Control his wife:(Yep like thats gonning to happen..I have a mind,voice and I have compassion where I see wrong)
C) Evict Tenant Buzz: Buzz had turned Danny and Callie into Social and Health Services because they had placed their Son in the Van one Day, while they had did the dirty deed. They had told CPS that they were just punishing the boy. Danny found a way to even the Score with Buzz. Danny had put Coke in Buzz’s gas Tank and ruined his engine. Danny had also tried and succeeded in Getting Buzz to Lose his job.
Bill looked at Danny and said: NO,NO and No
6-19-06-Sheriff Hook and a CPS Lady named Lyn knocked on my door and stated that they needed to talk to me.
Danny had filed a false CPS report against me: He and Callie wrote statements stating I slapped my grandson. Threw him to the ground and kicked him. I would never ever physically harm a child. It is not in my nature. They had to see the child immediately. the child lived with my daughter. I immediately called Jessie who drove from Spokane to Newport so CPS could see my Christian. I called Bill and He told me to give him an eviction notice: I really screwed up. I should have given him a 20 day notice not a 3 day notice. I thought when a Tenant created a nuiance that the three day would work. I was wrong. Danny had called the Sheriff three times that day.
6-20-06. Danny walks by our home at 7:00 am with no cane: Bill was leaving for work: Danny does a couple jumping Jacks and waves to Bill:
6-20-06 8:00 PM- Danny talks to a Potential RVer and degrades my business to him. Bill saw Danny talking to RVer-Bill walks up to Rver and Danny jets into his home:
6-21-06 Danny starts shooting BB gun in the Park.
6-22-06 9:30 AM: Danny is almost running past the new house. I happened to see him. I get concerned thinking Danny is going to poison my well or cause damage to my outbuilding. I followed Danny who was waving to a gentleman at the other end of the Property. He has a notebook with him. It was Jim Sayer from tri-County Health. He just walks through my property like he owned the place. No warrant needed according to Jim.
I walked Jim through my property-Danny walked slightly behind harrassing and stalking as we went. I was very upset to be around Danny. I asked Danny to leave numerous times. No help from Jim. Finally at the Bathhouse I told Danny to please leave: Danny stated: “My rents paid and I’s can walk anywheres I want.” I said: “No Danny, you rented a spot. You are legally entitled to be on that piece of Property. This piece of Property is separate. I was so frightened of Danny at this point because I did not know anything about him really. I did know he was very evil. Jim stated that I would be hearing from the Department of Ecology about my well to insure it was a group B
6-23 Danny and Callie drive by me while I was sitting on the Porch. They wave.Bill tells me to give Danny and Callie a No tresspassing notice.
6-26 I was walking with another Rver to show park. As we walked pass Danny: He flipped us off
6-27. I decided to look at public records in Spokane County. After all I was already a witness: Talked to an attorney who told me to becareful of Danny: He stated Danny had served time for Armed Robbery. He had been Dannys first Attorney from that Car accident.
Danny had two law suits. One was against a young 25 year old who had been driving a Ranch truck. Danny was trying to sue him for millions. He also had a suit against the receptionist who worked for the insurance’s attorney. I also discovered that callie was being paid by DSHS to provide care taking for her Daddy. I knew this was fraud. It bothered me. I knew he was not blind and He received Soc Sec for that.
6-29. I looked out my window: Danny waves. For being blind he sees a long distance:
07-03 I was driving up to a Rental I was cleaning. I was loading up supplies. Sometimes you know when someone is starring at you, I looked up and Danny was leaning over his vehicle gawking down at me.
07-04 I was weed whacking and I got that feeling again. I looked up and Danny once again was gazing down at me. When I saw him, he smiled and walked back into his home.
07-05 Jim Marthhaller from the Department of Planning staopped by the house. Jim M was very Professional and pleasant. He stated Danny had been complaining non stop and thats why he was there.
07-06 I was getting in my car to take my son Ben to get his wisdom teeth removed. I looked up towards the bathhouse and there was Danny leaning over his Van eyeing me again.
07-07 The Department of Labor called and stated Danny had filed a report. Danny had been calling everyday and harrassing them. He needed to come out and inspect my Park.
07-09 Danny goes out to start the Van. He revs up the Van for along time. This is disturbing.
07-10 Danny waves and revs engine again.
07-11 Bill and I had to walk up to the Park and Danny came out. He leaned over his Van and stared us down and then turned around and walked into his home.
07-12 We get a hard knock on our Door. Its the Fire Chief. He was angry and very upset at us. He wanted to know why we would start a Fire like that in the middle of the night. We had been sleeping and there is no way we would burn down our property. Danny had been calling the Fire Chief trying to get him to inspect my left over debris from building the home. I had planned on taking it to the Dump. We explained that Danny had been harrassing us. We beleived Danny started the fire. He had been walking by it the evening before. A different tenant had seen him walking by the pile about 6 the evening before.
I can’t recall but I know it was after the fire. We set up a Meeting with Tom Metzger: We asked him, what would you do if someone was doing that to you. His response was: “If he was doing that to me, he would be in Jail. ” “What about us then?” we asked
Your just a private citizen and it just doesn’t work that way.
This was just the first month.
During the next month and a half I received three weird letters unsigned in the mail. It was Dannys writing. The public utility district wanting to turn my power off because Bill called him they said. It was Danny of course. I don’t know what other things Danny did but his harrassment was constant. Tom M said that the ltters didn’t matter because I couldn’t prove it was from Danny. We had more electrical inspections,Department of Ecology. I received phone calls from Danny . He called me and stated “Bitch yall got seven days.”
It just went on and on and on…
I received a bill from an attorney in Spokane who said I owed him $300 for his Services. Danny had gone to this attorney stating he owned my business and needed legal advise about a tenant that was harrassing him.
We fought back. We contacted the State Attorney General Office. We gave him pictures. He turned the case over to some other government agency. They never informed me of the outcome. We also discovered that Danny had harrassed that young 25 year old the same. We were going to testify but the Judge in that case dismissed it. We were waiting outside the Courtroom when it was dismissed.Once you become a witness that testifys against someone in a civil matter, then they can not come back and sue you. Thats harrassing a witness.
We also thought that when you evict someone that that would end the harrassment.
That would be a big ole No, Nata and Not a chance when it came to the nightmare Tenant from Hell..
April of 2007 We were served with a 700,000 Civil Lawsuit from the daughter Callie. The harrassment of the Civil suit even gets worse..This went all the way to Washington State Supreme Court. This ended sometime in June of 2008 I believe.
Then I beleive in 2009 I received a letter from Danny asking for 7000 or else he was going to bring another suite. I wrote the Post Master General. He said there was not anything he could do and sent back the paperwork.
Bill and I were harrassed by very sick individuals and then we were dragged through the mud by the system. For what? To prove that the Law is the Law and citizens do not matter.
No protection just inspection.
Around the time this ended then our gracious Neighbor: Sacheen Lake was in the process of purchasing the land across the street from my Park..That is next weeks story.