April 30th, 2011
The past couple days, the people on the street have shown concern that the City of Morro Bay sure hasn't learned much from all that has gone down in the past year. They went and hired a new cop that wrote phony paper just two months after he was hired.
Because he wrote phony paper, I end up in jail taking a plea for a felony I was about to beat the fallowing week. If the guy doesn't understand what he did was wrong, maybe it's just Smith playing god.
Yes folks, he was hired on Jan. 24th, 2011 and filing phony paper on March 24th.
Yeah, I really don't even need to write out the conversation that really happened because everyone realizes that I wouldn't have been talking to Martin in the first place.
That part about Fresno. I actually goofed and said, what do you expect, martin is from the dumbest city in the world. (But actually, Fresno is considered the dumbest city in the country.)
I found this bit on Smith at ksby.com/news/
Fresh out of the police academy, Morro Bay hired smith 27 days after he graduated top of his class at Allan Hancock College. With a baby on the way, it couldn't come at a better time.
"She didn't stress me out about it, saying you need to get a job. She knew that God would answer our prayers and we just kept praying and we got very blessed with the opportunity with Morro Bay," David said.
April 27th, 2011
Tonight I had my first run in with Smith and friend, a ride along who wouldn't tell me his name. (Isn't that illegal?)
Anyhow, Smith decided to pull into the storage yard for a first hand snoop at my shit.
I don't know what they train these guys, but they tend to be on the defensive side of things when there isn't even anything going wrong.
It's like the rookies they kick out are running scared or something. A bit paranoid for my comforts when they are the ones with a gun and a badge.
One think I would bet is the Smith has never cracked a Bible, but he sure isn't afraid to talk the talk.
Once I got his name out of him, I said, "Oh you know how to write phony paper, don't you?"
He actually denied it.
This Smith guy is looking for trouble and I can assure you he will go out of his way to create it.
UpDate: you can bet Smith tried to get me in trouble with the management there, so now we keep the back gate closed so jerks like Smith are kept out.)
May 12th, 2011: Stupid Rule Number 77:
The other day on the 10th, I had the opportunity to meet my probation officer. The Rule 77 part of it is that if you don't want a long probation, you probably wouldn't want to rant and rave like I did. But this gal handled it better than most guys do these days. She said, "I can tell you are a little upset." The funny thing about the whole bit is that my utility knife must have slid out of my side pocket and I must have been playing with the button for I don't know how long.
Of course she kept it short as possible and then asked me to put away my knife.
Boy, it was like a hot potato, and I didn't know what else to do but get rid of it inside my computer bag.
I don't know what else to say, but I thought she handled pretty well. I'd hire her. But I'm still a little bit worried that she my just stab me in the back anyway.
At least that is what I'm afraid of with this shrink I had to deal with today. Yeah, the friends of the judge's. I expected to get frisked down before going in, but just as I told them, "Don't believe anything you may have been told about me.
I have very little doubt that the gal had not been pre-conditioned. I didn't even get a chance to start at ground zero. The meeting consisted of her telling me how they work with people making sure they take their medications and such. Yeah, Right.
When it got down to asking a few questions about me, the first to come was the. "have you ever been in a mental hospital before."
"Sure twice," I said and I've brought the medical reports with me, and asked her if she would like to see them.
Then she went for the question that would only incriminate me. She expected me to tell here that I was mentally ill, and she got upset when she learned that I was going to leave her guessing.
It would have set a bias for her to jump to the conclusion that any of the doctors I met before had any common sense at all.
The medical reports list a whole bunch of symptoms, but never did they state clearly what the diagnose and therefore, why would anyone want to randomly pick anyone of them when that are not mentally ill in the first place.
Now this gal says I'm not cooperating and that is the message she is giving to the judge.
But I said, "Hey, I'm here right now, I'm in, sign me up for three years."
Never the less, I recorded both of these meeting. I think this one with the psycho freak lady is the first to hit the server. Sorry about the long beginnings.
I'll try to figure out how to cut out the beginning and ends at later time; so.....
So folks, I'm going to work on uploading the conversation that will probably put me back into jail the third time for just trying to get rid of child molester rumors. that have been following me for 12 years.
And lets not forget going to jail for reporting a crime committed by a police officer to another police officer.
Now it's boils down to going to jail over an incriminating conflict of interest with the Judge.
May 13th, 2011: I'm thinking it was a set up.
Today was an interesting one. As to who you can run into at a 7/11 in SLO. I'm not going to spoil the surprise or anything, but timing of things makes me have second thoughts about the whole scenario. As spineless as people are to day, and if I was in his position, I would not getting into conversations with someone who happens to be making light of whether I'd be going back to jail,
Any how, just as with any other potential game I just ran with it because the opportunity was there and I'm just curious as to where it may lead
.
Even about mid day I ran into one of those friends whom you are destined to meet in this lifetime happens to think it was just a coincidence. (Kinna like a running bet to me and I'd get a kick out of it if I prove him wrong.) Never the less, I think something interesting is about to develop.
And the thing that rounded out the day on a good note for me. It is what was said about me by a guy at the skateboard park, on my why home. What he said to the others about me after he pointed me out that blows my mind.
If this is what the kids are saying about me, apparently they aren't insulted by me at all, they're just hoping I succeed at saving us from our own stupidity.
I couldn't be more proud.
May 24th, 2011: Making or braking it.
There is one thing I'd like to mention. Something I heard about, the weekend of the car show here in Morro Bay.
Apparently over the past few years, the cops had been telling some of the organizers that I was a child molester.
When all this bit with Martin, they figured out that they were played. That didn't go over too well and from what I heard today was an indication that it just didn't go away.
Oh yeah, you wouldn't believe how many are web -searching for "Bad Morro Bay Cops."
May 25th, 2011:
I've got another case of slander from a county employee. Happens to be a libararain in Morro Bay. I got a visit from detective Dale Cullum of the MBPD.
Tell me, doesn't his photo look staged?
Who does he think he's fooling. Someone should brake his nose.
This guy says he hopes I like him. Hell, he's a criminal and as I told him that he was worthless and a waist of tax payer's money.
Remember back a couple months ago, when I had just paid the $5 to get the forms to take out a restraining order against Martin? Well, I was running off some copies of them at the library just before it was about to close. The fat bitch that works there was afraid she wasn't going to lock the doors at 5:00 and not one second later. Even though it wasn't five o'clock yet, she began bitching at me and I bitched back about the fact that I wouldn't even be there if it wasn't for the criminals he
government had working in he town.
Never the less, Cullum came around about what, two months later and said that she said that I threatened to kill Martin. Sure he said that no one else was backing here , but what the heel is he coming around two months later?
Anyhow, he asked if I had anything to say about her, and I said, that she is a moron a dumb bitch. (Even better; I'll up load the .WAV file soon You'll laugh because I actually did a pretty good spill. ( Shit, I should have uploaded it the next day because something happened to it because there is only about 6 minutes of the at least half hour spill. Gee, do you think, Cullum would hand over his recording?)
But anyway, at least I can prove this little meeting about 6 weeks after the fact happened, and telling cops lies to get other people in trouble is suppose to be illegal
.. He just walked away with a copy of Martin's video, proof of his own thug tampered a video. And on top of that, he actually dropped by to see if he could put words into my mouth. What a creep.
May 27th, 2011:
I can't get over the looks of this guy. He looks like a wired felon to me.
And they even gave him a gun and a badge.
He could be your worst nightmare.
David Smith
I seriously doubt the had a clue that Martin was using him. He's the one with his back to the camera. Man, only two months into it, he's writing phony paper, helping Martin and the City of Morro Bay keep falsified evidence out of the court room; which was only a week away. And made a felon out of me.
May 27th, 2011:
It just doesn't stop. Last week when I was up in Santa Margarita, there were two of three people, planted at the two stores in town, just to spread rumors. I heard one of them say, "That guy suppose to be a child molester. They had an older couple at the general stor and then the guy I heard was planted two doors down at the liquor store. It was 1:00 in the after noon when I went for something for lunch.
I only want to get away from corruption, but by some how it finds me. Everywhere I go.
June 18th, 2011:
For those of you wondering how the sentencing went down, I'll be putting another web-page together and add it to the bottom of the menu. But that's for later, for right now, I have to say it was a good day. There was a crooked cop convention going on down at the Rock. That is a "Give us more of your money so we can terrorize you with a dog."
At first I thought it was some kind of a dog show, but then I notices the dog money display and I nearly walked right into Bill Black.
That's when I went for my camera.
They want $60,000.oo for a police dog, but even if they get it, they won't be able to afford to keep it because the lifespan of a mutt is longer than the life span of the Morro Bay Police Department.
And get this, Bill Black has been getting the cash for the criminal out of the K-9 lovers, by putting on a dog walk.
I wonder how much money Mr.Black is able to slip under the table.
Never the less, it was a good opportunity to get some of my own pictures of the criminals of Morro Bay.
Bill Black about to crap his pants when he heard.
After people began to notice I was documenting Mr. Black, he thought to run with it, so he walker over to Catlett and friend and decided to make a kind jester and pose for me. I'm sure he hoping I'd just leave and not say anything. Or maybe he was counting on his buddies to ;arrest me if I did so.
(I don't know who the guy on the left is but, I can assure you that he knows who I am.)
Of course, Catlett was there to make sure nothing like that was going to happen.
That only gave Billy boy something to explain later.
Holding it in.
Sure, I can believe people are stupid enough to hand over their hard earned money to terrorist.
Time was running out and I had to make it to the bank.
However, I happened to enjoy the little meeting with Mr. Black so much, I could help myself from going back because you never know who else just might show up.
So I turned it around and drove back, only to see what appeared to be Bill's truck leaving the parking lot, but was that Bill's truck at all, doesn’t look like him, but it's obvious to me, he knows who I am and I just can't see why he would have wanted to pose for me earlier.
This is fun hah?
A diaper run I suppose?
So When I got back, the opportunity such as the one I had earlier, wasn't happening. Because, I should have grabbed my phone while the drawings were made, when the people where quite and gather around. I would have done just as they have done to me. Called my Dad on the phone and said, hay dad, you remember me telling you about that Bill Black volunteer cop
guy who told my friends I was a child molester; he's right in front of me taking donations for the rest of his criminal buddies today.
But dam, why am I so stupid.
Anyhow, I turned around and discovered that Hannable had just appeared in his hot pursuit squad car and over sized sun glasses. I didn't know if he had noticed me or not because just as with Black, we almost ran into each other.
So I stood back and waited for that journalist image that would be nice to have over the one I got from the police station.
Never the less, I had the eyes of at least two other police officers as well as a few volunteers watching what was taking place and Catlett was sure to intervene.
Catlett making sure Hannable knew I was behind him
Sorry, I waited for him to look at me. .
Yeah, I got your back partner
And oh, could it be that he's afraid, I might publish what the word on they street has been saying about him. It's probably the reason he was fired from Pismo and most likely the reason he works for free know.
See the deal is: there has been rumors going around stating that the little secrete the local government has been hiding; sounds as if Hannable had a questionable kill.
Boy, its kinna creeping having that out there so watch out when driving Main Street.
But then Black decided to take one for the team,
and aid the crook in his swift departure and that's when I felt that if I had had any brains inside my head, that I would have stayed in the return path to the squad car instead of going for that journalistic shot. Oh well, Rule No. 50.
Anyhow, Hannable bought a couple T-shrits and turned away from me and made a bee-line to his crappy little Charger.
As things appeared quite bleak as far as the festivity's were going. I was about to leave when I noticed Commander Collins in civilian cloths, at the tee shirt stand, so I took a picture of him for the hell of it.
Apparently he didn't appreciate it too much because he stepped out and approached me and told me. "Mr. Sattler, you can take pictures of police officers, but you can't take picture of people. If you take pictures of people the police will arrest you."
(It's obvious to most, I wouldn't ever drag innocent people into this stuyff, if I didn't have to. Apparently I have a little more decency than Collins thinks.)
And I'm thinking, it that what six months of training at the academy has taught you? Then all of a sudden, I had Bill Black in my face telling me, "You just can't going around taking pictures of me."
"Sure I can. You're a criminal, you should be in prison.
You're bad and I should be living in your house, shitting in your toilet."
I was enjoying letting his constituents, know just how I felt it should be; if there was any Justus in this world.
As folks began to gather interest in our little conversation, I felt the grip of Catlett on my arm, "if you don't leave right now, I will take you to jail."
Oh well, just another day in Morro Bay.
Kinna funny when I own their jobs.
And oh, did you hear that Half Moon Bay has just lost a law suit over a land development deal and now they can't afford their police department any more since it amounted to about 40% of the cities annual budget.
June 30th, 2011: This morning I was able to somewhat back my crazy little theory that Officer Bargantzel was used to rob me the other night.
Or just say that James Rockford would had been trying to put two and two together, but needed something to back one of his suspicions of possible scenarios.
Bottom line is: since the night of June 28th, I've had to wonder if the auto manufactures have put someone in the RV park, across the road from where I've been staying at night. It's not like something they haven't done before in other places. Any how, their job is only to create rumors and to try to get me into some kind of trouble with the police.
I already know they play with peoples heads and after a neighbour stopped by this morning to let me know that my music does travel and I asked if he was the one who called.... But just as I would expect, I think he would have done it a long time ago and it didn't appear that the guy was complaining. He just said wanted to let me know that my music travels.
He also agreed that the cops around here are criminals.
The feeling I got out of it is that he maybe aware of someone in the RV Park trying to get people in the trailer park all riled up against me.
Boy wouldn't I like to get my hand on the register and look at who's paying the rent for them if that's the case. The next best thing would be to have their plate numbers.
(And oh: I'm betting the call came from a pre-paid cell phone, but if cops actually did their jobs, they would know that.)
Another thing I'd like to mention. Don't they say that in a court of law, you are suppose to have the right to face the accuser. Well on August 8th, I really don't want to face Officer Bargantze. I want the right to face the person who made the call. The person who made the call is the one I want to see, because I'm pretty sure they work for the auto manufactures and that could point to conspiracy anti-trust laws.
July 12th, 2011
My probation officer brought something to my attention. The no contact order between martin and me. It works both ways. Therefore Martin is not suppose to contact me.
Then what was on Judge Trice's mind when it was clear that Martin came into the restaurant where I was before him? He drove within inches of my truck parked outside the front door. Just as I've said before, that there is safety in numbers. Now everyone is taking about how the true witness of the incident has just seemed to have disappeared....
We're trying to figure out if Martin or Smith had something to do with it.
Regardless, we're faced with the question, who is responsible for the disappearance of our little friend?
In my opinion, if it wasn't for Trice's little oversight, the whole restaurant thing would not have been an issue. I didn't even need a witness if it wasn't for Trice.
Then the next question, was it the auto manufactures or Morro Bay's finest criminals with a badge, Martin and/or Smith?
July 14th, 2011
There has been one hell of a scary word hitting the streets for Morro Bay,
it's police force,
as well as the whole San Luis Obispo Country?
RIVERSIDE
July 18th, 2011
I received the bill for the amount I must hand over to support the terrorist in the San Luis Obispo County.
To think I have dished out about $2,000.oo for the effort to stop phoney child molester rumors.
Anyhow, I received the bill Judge Trice put together for me.
Also, thanks to officer Bargantzel, on August 8th, I fine out how much more I must provide to the criminal revenue fund.
Kinna sucks when I'm trying to live on the money I got from pawning my guitar.
Also I received
Update: the financial evaluation was all about where I made enough money to have to pay for the public defender. Slide by on that..
Anyhow, this entry of the 18th has actually been written on the July19th but for documental purposes of receiving the docs on the 18th, well, you know.
Anyway, yesterday, Officer Stuart made his way over to me when I was setting at the rock.
He said that he has always thought I had something there, with my truck and all. He couldn't understand why I couldn't find and investor to help out with my truck. (And somewhere in there, within our meeting, he himself said he would try to set me up with an investor.)
The poor boy is a bit naive. It's like I'd feel sorry for him if he was in my shoes and discovered that there wasn't any way he was going to get it from any private individual or company.
The actually said that I should go to the auto manufactures, because he was pretty sure at least one of them would want to build my truck.
Yeah, this poor boy is lost on that one I'm afraid.
Another thing I'd like to mention, Stuart had his watered down way of saying that Martin was too stupid to know how to edit the video.
Stuart mentioned that it was all on hard drives.
But then I told him that I looked into the whole program (labeled Certified.) and even gave them a call because I was hoping I'd get it working on my web-site since it have index.html files set up on the disk already. I told Stuart, "I asked them how to make it work on my web-site and she said to go to my police department and have them tell me."
"Yeah, right," and Stuart got a good laugh out of that one."
(The company that sold Morro Bay the audio/video systems at one time had a satellite office in San Luis Obispo at one time. All I found was an empty office. But knowing what kind of guy Martin is, I wouldn't doubt he went over there and offered some cash or even drugs for the program. Somebody there probably just slipped a disk in the computer and pressed record. Went home that evening with some pocket filler.)
Another thing Stuart is just a little too naive about. He seemed to think that child molester rumors shouldn't be able to get in the way of finding an investor. He actually thinks you and go about life just fine just by ignoring them.
I said, "Hey, do you realize I don't even have a passenger seat in my truck. Doesn't that mean something?"
Then I noticed other people looking over, so I began yelling, "Hey, these cops have been going around, even in the schools, telling kids that I'm a child molester!"
Of course, that didn't make Stuart to happy. He began ordering me to stop it.
I guess, having to think what others may think of him, after hearing such an accusation.
What ever the people would think of me, whether they were thinking I was one or not. It didn't mater to me because I've been there and I'm no longer afraid to use the word.
But there is that on the other hand; that people might think he was one of the ones that did such a nasty thing to the guy with the fancy truck.
Stuart didn't like the being the suspicion that he could, that very stigma that is created. Like I told him, "Nobody is going to invite you over for to their Sunday Bar-B-Q.
August 3rd, 2011:
One thing Meathead Martin didn't find under my seat
Yes folks, I kepts thowing it back into my truck over the years because I figured that his name my just come in handy someday.
August 3rd, 2011 What if I told you that I could get my inventions into production for only $1,000.oo? I bet you would ask me, why I just don't do that? Well, you see, next week, on Monday I find out how much more the Morro Bay Police are going to make me pay for terrorism instead. Hell, I've already spent $1,000,oo this year on there corruption and yesterday I had to make my first formal payment towards the $700.oo rooky David Smith just cost me.
Officer Stuart waved to me this morning. I wonder if he has a thousand he could loan me? He said he'd try to get me and investor. Oh yeah, cops lie.
August 8th, 2011
There is something I've been wanting to mention lately. Ever since I read about Half Moon Bay loosing their Police department some time this year. At about the same time as Morro Bay hired this David Smith guy, like Reed and Bolster where loosing their jobs. The kids there told me that they had good cops there because they got sued over having a bad cope before. Unfortunately some screwed up land use deal backfired on the City of Half Moon Bay this time and since the police department
was about 60% of their budget, it had to be cut.
Anyhow, I met Bolster and Louble on an unexpected morning. See the deal was, before I left Santa Cruz I told everyone I was going to Monterey, although Half Moon Bay was set for default because I was sure the place would get worked over.
What got me was what Bolster referred to themselves as. He said, "We're just pawns, for the government." We help put the criminals out of business so that the government doesn't have any competition."
But as I was telling a bunch of stuffed suites today. Bolster has it all wrong, because the criminals have the government working for them now. So where dose this leave a guy like Bolster?
Is he suppose to terrorize people for the sake of revenue? Money to feed the court system?
Isn't it nice to know that a city like San Francisco had to cut back on its court system.
It's become a system that feeds the lawyers and judges and jails. It can be a money making machine but then when you get judges who play politics, you get a system that is run by corruption.
We are getting to the point where we've got the guns on the wrong side of the door.
The criminals you most need to be afraid of; have a badge and he can very well be insane and they can be knocking on your door at any time..
It's insane that one cop with just stand there and do nothing if another cop commits a crime. They will actually let their co-workers get away with the crimes against humanity. Their pigs and their isn't any other word for it.
We actually have a Justus system that is designed to protect these gun toting villains.
Both the bullies with badges and the Justus system is working for the criminals.
Just think about all that money you loaned to the criminals to keep them in business.
Yeah, like there jobs are going to keep this country from tanking.
Also, we've got another judge involved. Hunt.
August 14th, 2011 There are a few things that I have not mentioned.
Like the fact that the original DA prosecuting attorney who mentioned the child molester words Martin put in his report was Colman or Cummins? . Then they put me back on the bus with the rest of the criminals who over head it mentioned the first time I appeared in court. Which most likely prompted "the phone call" and the private escort to court the second time.
Then the second time the prosecutor was switched.
And then the person I mentioned I'd met at the 7-11 on May 13th just happened to be Cummins or Colman? The DA himself who listened to about a 20 minute pitch and received a copy of the falsified video.
Also the day I rounded up Sheriff Bodine's first name, I gave another Sheriff a copy of the DVD also.
Now I'm dealing with the situation again. I'm having to deal with even more court dates with the same lame public defender who will bend over again.
I'm looking towards another 10 days in jail for a probation violation that I didn't commit because of a citation written by MBPD when I wasn't even in the city limits.
I'll edit this later, because I'm just not into this crap right now, but will I ever.
August 16th, 2011 There is a lot of truth in what I'd just written earlier. The thing about the guns on the wrong side of the door.
Just tonight I had a knock on the door, in which resulted in to armed men in bullet proof vest. Criminals who work for the government which is working for criminals.
Also just as I said, they are scratching for something when it all of a sudden changed from a call once a week to a couple armed idiots knocking on my door.
It's annoying and as I told them, "it only makes me look bad." They couldn't understand what I was saying but then they don't understand that I never did anything wrong and they are coming around treating me as if I'm the criminal and giving me orders.
And it dose make me look bad. I guess it's just persecution in the publics eyes.
August 17th, 2011
I woke up this morning overhearing a conversation of a few neighbours; talking about what I had to experience last night. I think they were discussing whether it was worth punitive damages (double) or whether it should be triple damages as in anti-trust laws for damaging my image which would make it harder to find investors for my inventions.
One thing they did agree on was that the two probation officers only put my life in danger. As they saw it, I had just proved the other day that no mater what I've written and no matter what I saw, even a grocery store manger can refuse to believe anything I saw or write. He still thinks I'm a child molester.
Then if somebody like that store manger had seen the probation officer in the bullet proof vest, they would more likely think the rumors were true, and then even more likely to inflict harm on me.
Never the less, we are left wondering if that was the whole intention for the change in the probation conditions.
What gets me is that my old probation officer had told me a few days ago that he was assigned to a different area and that I would be getting a new officer. But they both showed up.
I happen to think the new (added one,) is some kind of psycho freak. The kind who could deem me unfit to be on the street and could very well have me thrown into jail if I say anything wrong.
The original probation officer said he had checked out my web-sites and told me that it needed some work, but then again he said he just skimmed it. And what more do I need to do with it? Its got the information and all you need is a little common sense. And for the new one, even though they were invading my privacy, and looking inside my cage, he had
to ask, "Are you a surfer?' Now how smart is that?
Oh yeah, I gave him a copy of Martin's DVD, but tell me, what good did that do?
Update: now people are saying I should be suing for $450 million.
And and another thing I would like to mention.
My probation officer told me that even a citation for warring no seatbelt is to be considered as a probation violation.
Well, let me tell you something about my seatbelt. For a long time before I filed a claim against the city, the driver's seat belt had been either rigged or just wore out. It latched and everything, but just one yank on it, the thing would come apart. Therefore, if I was driving around town, I'd just hook it up for looks so that the cops would stop me for it. But, if I go onto the highway, I'd reach across and latch it to the middle seat one. But after I filed the claim, things began
to seem a little scary so I went into the leather shop and had the guy modify the good one so that it would fit better on the driver's side. (And yes, I kept the old one as proof.)
And oh again, after all the numerous court dates and convictions, the courts here in San Luis Obispo, forgot all about the no seat belt citation Martin wrote me up for; Ironic huh?
And another thing,
In the court of law, aren't we suppose to be allowed to face our accuser?
I'm still trying to verify that my accuser by the name Fri__, actually exist. I don't know about you but it sure sounds fake to me. And isn't the X where I was written up, outside the city limits of Morro Bay?
Oh,oh oh. I found their tool.
I looked over my conditions of parole and found it.
It says that if I'm contacted by law enforcement, that I'm suppose to contact and inform my probation officer about the incident in writing within 7 days of the incident.
Funny how the people on the street were already aware of it before I realized it. But as they say, I've been in contact with my probation officer every week and made them aware of each incident (which happens to have been three times.) But as we all know, every time I've told my probation officer that the whole bit has been written out in my journal entries on my web-site for everyone to know about. (Even recordings.)
Therefore I don't think I would need a fancy lawyer to beat that rap. However, tonight I'll print out just what I've written and I'll mail a hard copy of to my so called probation officer. But as we all know, the thought of it actually getting any more than a skim job is very unlikely.
Oh well, off to jail we go..
August 21st, 2011 There is a side effect of having such a site as this: you end up hearing everyone's horror stories about the police in this town. A little up setting to hear about the police brutality with women who just happen to be senior citizens. Of which I've heard there times.
Then there is the one where they have falsified the audio tracks of the video with others as well.
But yesterday, pretty much took the cake. This gal had been slipped a ruefy by a neighbour who lives in her apartment complex. She claims she was raped among other things. What up set her was how the Morro bay police treated her. They wouldn't even check her bedding or cloths for the DNA of the guy and they treated her as if she was a criminals.
From now on, I'll just let these victims speak their piece into my recorder and I'll be posting them because I'll actually brushed off a few testimonials by saying I've heard it all before, and I feel bad for that. (It's not that I don't care, but the way I feel about it is why am I the only one who has done something about it and then people expect me to listen to their experiences after they have done nothing but complain about them.) I wish people would learn how to be proactive instead of a bunch of belly archers.
So for now on, if you've got something to say about the Morro Bay Police, the Sheriff, or the San Luis Obispo court system, just let me know and I'll let you have your say.
August 30th, 2011 The whole idea of the name Fritz, must have come from Fritz the cat? I had Frits the Cat for a hood ornament once.
Bargantzel must have been stalking me for one reason or another. He crept up quietly, hoping he could just set there until I opened my door for something or another.
Instead, he heard Sunnyside in there. he must have been having a blast because even the camper was swaying. Apparently, he must have spaced right by what time it was. Oh. dear, that's disturbing the peace. Ask me, who do you think was doing the disturbing.
I call it harassment.
Oh yeah, court tomorrow.
August 30st, 2011
Wouldn't it have been hilarious if I would have been shot for doing such a thing.
The judge got pissed off when I was reading the news paper while Bargantzel making his boring statements. She said if it had nothing to do with the case, that I should respect the court and not read it. But as I pointed out to James, Larry Page is the next guy I'd be going after and I would bet it actually does have something to do with these cases. And I really can't find any respect for any court any more.
Aug. 31st, 2011
As (what ever his name is) was telling the court, by which was empty
except for me, about how he put the end to my music, I was reading the
WSJ about this Google CEO Larry Page. He's under investigation right
now and already paid out $500 million to see some of it go away.
I'll get more on him later.
This morning I
had to pass up the best waves in two weeks to go sit in an
empty court room with one of Morro Bay's finest. corrected.
(Yeah
how is it, I find myself with the only case in a court room? Yeah, I
wouldn't want the public to witness crimes being done either if I was a
crooked judge.)
September 28th, 2011
Last night I was chased down by officer Hufstetler of the Morro Bay PD. Soon to be fallowed by another officer, whom I'm not aware of his name but he is one who claims to have been trained by Meathead Martin. (Tall with dark short wavy hair.)
Anyhow, Hufstetler said that they had received a call stating that I had appeared to be driving drunk. Of course I wanted to know who the accuser was, but just as I told his back up, that Hufstetler wasn't about to find out who or even tell me if he did. Well of course not, all; he could say was that the call was made form the Rite Aid parking lot. Never the less, anyone who knows me, knows that I very seldom drink and when you are broke as I am, alcohol is the last thing you will find me drinking. Of course Hufstetler didn't like me calling them a bunch of criminals and threatened to throw me in jail, which was prompted by frisking me. And no, he didn't feel the need to turn my cage upside-down to find any booze because he would have smelled it on me. Basically he said he wanted to talk to me from the get go and it resulted in him trying to get me to say whether I had any enemies. Never the less, I would suspect it was Braiden Bodine or his buddy trying to get me into trouble. I actually feel this posting isn't really worth posting except for the fact that it just show you just how often I find myself having to deal with cops. It's not like I have to do a thing. I don't hang out with anyone, I don't party with anyone, my life is fairly routine, even the cops know where they can find me most of the time. So why am I in so much trouble with them all the time. There have been a couple time I didn't even post the dealing with them this year, but if we counted all the times, just this year, I'm sure it would take at least two hands to do so, just this year and I didn't even do anything wrong.
January 24th, 2012: They never learn....
There has been some things going on around here that I've been reluctant to say anything about. The reason being is that I wanted to do a little investigating to see if I could prove any of it. I had some ideas on how to do that but it would take co-operation from other individuals. However, I realize that's not the sure way of doing things since I can't trust anyone. Never the less, I figured out a couple things on my own. For instance:
My checks to the probation office for November didn't make it there until December and I receive a pink slip stating I was as good as going back to jail. I was trying to figure out where it as being taken out of the mail, and I had a couple ideas as to figure that out, but why really? Because I didn't get the annual renewal forms for food stamps either in December, so I've been feeding myself this month on pawned money.
Anyhow, we all know that it's a federal crime to take other people's mail and it doesn't take much to realize that it must be someone in the Post Office in Morro bay. So let's and add that person (who I feel I know just who too)to the list of criminals on the government payroll around here. Gee, we've got the city attorney, the fire department the police department , the prosecutor’s office, and a judge. Boy the shit is deep around here. And let's not forget the few thousand citizens they tricked into being criminals themselves.(slander) Hell we've got thousands of criminals around here. So if any of you out there are criminals and wonder where you can feel right at home, come to Morro Bay, we endorse criminal activity around here. We not only endorse it around here. we support it.
February 3rd, 2012: Rule 51 ....
On the topic of criminals in the county. Lets add my probation officer. I ironically, I loose my house to Affirmative Action and I end up with Oscar Martinez deciding if I should go to jail or not. Funny thing is he claimed to have problem finding me in the last two weeks. But just as I told him be fore, all you have to do is ask any cop in town and that would tell him and sure enough, just after I got rid of the moron, I could see that he does like to hang out with the local criminals and pretend to be a bully cop. Funny thing, I cursed him up down and side ways, and I even got him to admit the local government is nothing but a bunch of criminals. And sure he's going to protect his buddies even though he's got proof of their crimes. Matinez has the phone numbers to the Judge and prosecutors, but do you think he's give them a call?. Hell no. His job is to keep the beds full. The county wants another jail and they use criminals like Oscar Martinez to keep them full. One thing I figured out after Marinez said that my phone had been turned off for the last two weeks. It makes sense to me now that it's time to get another phone because they've got this one rigged. The fact is, the only numbers I have received in the last two months are one with a prefix that is not 805. That means nobody local has been able to call me. Gee, isn't this nice folks, you don't need to go to collage to learn political science, journalism or communications to learn all this. We we here at MyStupidRules learn it from experience. There isn't any rose colored glasses around here and I tend to think most academics are for people who don't know how to think for themselves. The reality is, no one hands out diplomas for street smarts and common sense.
Folks, there isn't any words to describe how much I hate this place. I want out. I'm tired of all the morons here.
I changed the format as to the way the journal entries are posted. The change will allow the readers with a the ability to read the entries as the unfold in chronological order.
For those of you who may feel I don't have better things to do with my time than molesting children or stalking women, I'd say do a background check on me yourself, because you can not believe anything any cop or fireman will tell you.
I've actually tried doing a criminal background check on myself because I would love to find one that wasn't true. I've learned that even when
they say it's free, that it is not. However, I did find one that will
refund your money if you cancel a monthly subscription with 7 days. Its
at https://www.beenverified.com/subscribe
I'm the Dennis Sattler, 50 in Van Nuys CA, Lakewood Washington, Castic CA
But in reality now days, you only have to fire up a search engine.
And no I'm not the Dennis Sattler in Texas who hid in a closet and then killed his wife. But that goes to show you that if I have done any criminal act such as stalking a woman or molesting a child, just Googling my name would tell you.
Holding it in.
