Guess they read my blog.  Lights are out.  Gone. Just took a brew and a cigar, a rifle and my dog outside at 0130 EDT, with some high end binos and a camera. Was gonna shoot photos and post them. The lights are out.

If they fuck with me, all bets are off.

If the lights come back, look forward to photos.  They will be here, along with their street address, home town, and zip code, so anyone hunting stalkers will not be disappointed.

Welcome to my war...

Hunt stalkers. Hunt handlers. Hunt stalkers.  Hunt handlers.  Kill them first. They are truly worth killing.

Some of you wealthy TI's out there should post bounties, or don't you have the balls?  Do it via an offshore account.  Lotta recently unemployed mercs out there seeking another war...NSA doesn't know everything. They just think they do.  There's always cash...

Hey, Fat Linda...you getting enough sleep?  I'm just across the street...

And Bulldyke Mary...how're you feeling?  Does it hurt?  I truly hope so...