LAUGHTER!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2FF!

Thank you Alex. Merry Christmas to you and your family and to all who post and write here!

Yes, it is smoke and mirrors, fake staged photo ops, and gold spray paint. David Miscavage belongs in a Barnum and Bailey circus doing his sleight of hand tricks. With any luck he’ll do a disappearing act.

Simple yet perfect CD. 🙂

Hey Zana,
They really did get to be pretty annoying didn’t they? I used to dread to be called up by Carrie Atkins I think her name was. Nice enough blind lady. I donated a few times and then it got to be ,DAMN!! will you leave me the f**k alone please??!!

So status replaces case gain–a Jedi mind trick played on the privileged, wealthy, wannabe celebrities and narcissists. End result: empty ideal orgs eventually converted to high-value business space and condos. Scientology Inc. in the process of transforming into a religion for the wealthy.

The Indies and FZ make sense. Highly-trained small orgs and field with affordable prices. With no enemies, just future customers who don’t want to take twenty years to get up the bridge. Let the whales float.

Its a very frustrating place to suddenly find yourself, having to buy titles because suddenly ‘good standing’ is a relative term and the supply of gain is getting less so that all of a sudden your peers might be in better standing. Theologically, if Scientology is the Savior of your being, suddenly the Savior is playing favorites or there’s not enough salvation to go around so you’re buying it from a market where all the fish are rotten. The critical mistake that was made was to be so emphatic that LRH was the start and finish of this technological revelation. Had this not been done, it would be way easier and much more logical to reg for research money than for mystical titles.

We in RTC have to say that this $5,000 Ideal Org Hero status thing is totally wog.

They’re not even trying anymore in EUS and so we in RTC are declaring them Wog.

Dear Clergyman, in fact I got the best acks you can imagine. (1) A young lady figured out how I had engaged the violent fellow into talking about himself and how he ended up in San Francisco and how he just wanted to go home to Mississippi, and softly put her warm hands on my shoulders. (2) And because I saw that my fellow passengers were still going to get off the bus and have a “bad day” about the incident, I thought up something all on my own — a round of handshakes, having the passengers say “Welcome to San Francisco!” to my man. (3) The biggest ack of all was looking out the bus window the next morning and seeing him walking down Market Street with steam in his stride. He was still a bum — don’t get me wrong — but a bum with a PURPOSE.