December 6, 2019 KSCO Interview:

You are invited to visit my website for what’s not included in this free flyer / pass out ; www.lennonmurdertruth.com. Hit the Footnotes and New Developments button and find my editorial section and there you will find the rest of this letter to the public. Then scroll all the way to the bottom of this chapter to access the others about two different high speed road “accidents”, a three time bout with a coma like bug that also nearly killed me (2017 and 2018) and other issues that are in the ‘Obama Tried, Twice, To Kill Me’  and ‘People You’re The Problem’ chapters. (To save space “- -” means new paragraph.)

THE B.S. KEEPS PILING UP!!!!!

As the chapters below indicate, the U.S. government is piling the bullshit on top of the bullshit onto the messenger of this bombshell story. The latest insult to justice being Judge Maria Mendoza’s ruling in favor of defendant; Jack Fox Automotive of Seaside, Ca.. In early 2019 this shop, while installing an new motor to my 1989 Toyota van, sabotaged me by cutting my entire wire harness and then splicing it together, after. Apparently this same shop also drained my transmission of most of the oil before giving my van back and after also sabotaging my gearshift cable assembly. I showed the judge over $1,600.00 of bills already paid to other shops just to get the van running and showed her how the other repairs will add up to hundreds more. Jack Fox did not deny sabotaging my gearshift assembly and draining my transmission or even cutting my wire harness when rebutting my claim. Only after I pointed this glaring fact out in trial did Henry Perez then state; “I deny it.” about only the wire harness. The evidence shows that they DID cut my wires and Henry lied to say that they offered to fix it for free. I pointed out, then, that they refused to repair it even for the $200.00 I offered.

I showed the judge that a friend of theirs; Michael MaCauly, a man who told me he’d like to break my teeth that same month, may have asked that shop to sabotage my van as I turned him in to police a dozen years ago for selling pot after he ignored my warnings to before he got busted with all his new customers giving his operation away. I did turn him in after allowing him to empty his apartment of said pot. It ruined our friendship and it turns out he sleeps on Jack Fox’s lot in his van and is a friend of that shop’s owners. He saw my van there weeks before it was sabotaged.

A normal engine replacement would have had my van running in tip top condition upon delivery and not have held it hostage for over two months. They would not have forced me to call 9-1-1 to even take my van out of their shop. Jack Fox cost me over $1,600.00 in additional costs not including another $1,000.00 in other damages not yet fixed. It seems that Monterey county is contemptuous of my heroic Lennon murder expose activities and not just Santa Cruz. This was a “fixed” result and I could sense it from the way the Sheriff bailiff treated me after the trial, with contempt.

I pointed out that Jack Fox does business with police vehicles that they repair and that that may have factored into the sabotage until I learned that Michael MaCauly being a friend of theirs made more sense. Now I suspect it was both influences. It sucks to see a judge corrupted by this plot to drain my bank account, too.

I am so glad that Coronavirus hit us all BEFORE we jailed Stephen King for John Lennon’s murder and not after. Karma would have been turned on it’s head otherwise. America is sure paying a karmic price for opposing my heroic expose activities; Coronavirus, the fires in Santa Cruz and then California, entirely, the killing of a Santa Cruz Sheriff’s deputy and the wounding of a C.H.P. officer pursuing a man named Steven in a van in Scotts Valley, and the hurricanes and storms pummeling the rest of America. A biblical display of bad luck on the supposedly greatest nation on earth. ALL of these punishments coincided with acts of evil in the Santa Cruz District Attorney’s office and then right after Monterey Police tried to bust me in a sting gone awry.

Coronavirus hit America almost on the same day; December 20, 2019, that their Santa Cruz D.A. filed year old charges against me in violation of my speedy trial rights.

When I learned that their courts and judges and appointed attorneys were all in cahoots to destroy me I passed out flyers to warn of my avenging angel if they don’t curb their cover-up and stop torturing me. That same week a dozen Sheriff and C.H.P. cars – the two agencies who cited me in Jan. of 2019 – passed me on Highway 1 on their way to the scene of Steven Carillo and his van in Scotts Valley. That was when those two agencies were shot. Sheriff Gutswiller died. I think his was the office that cited me, initially, in fact. My name is Steven and I live in a van. What are the odds? It so turns out that the officer turned coffee shop owner who orchestrated my whole citation Jan. 10, 2019 lives in Scotts Valley as if his energy attracted the evil that unfolded that day and the fires that later also found his residence.

Then, after Judge Stevens violated my rights in a court hearing that got him disqualified from my case, after, lightning torched Santa Cruz like never before and its worst ever fires found even D.A. Jeffery Rosell evacuated from the fire zone along with Bill Rawson, the former officer who I claim set me up from the start.

Then, a day or two after the Monterey Police tried to D.U.I. me before I blew a 0.00., twice, to foil their plan, the entire state of California broke out in hundreds of fires all at once. The worst in the state’s history and they’re still burning as I write this update.

So, you see, people, it’s not nice to fool with America’s only living hero of importance. That would be me, Steven Mark Lightfoot. Trump hasn’t the balls to think like me and he is no hero. He’s better than Biden is all. Trump is a government boot-licker like all politicians eventually become. Stephen King and his evil SCARES Donald Trump. Too bad for you. If I were president I’d swat team arrest King and let the chips fall where they will, after. The evidence to convict is all there. So what’s your excuse, Donald? It’s not like there is a media looking out for us or a legal system looking out for us. Even you people are headless and helpless, lately. If you people aren’t moved to outrage over what I have discovered then you must all be cowards living under the blanket of fear. Like “they” want it.

Let me say that only treasonous cowards would try to stop me from crossing the finish line with my evidence find that proves what really happened the night John Lennon was murdered. Protecting evil, cowardly, shoot’em in the back, Stephen King is NOT protecting the people of America. It is the exact opposite, in fact.

I, personally, think that Eileen Jao (Almost spells the word ‘Mao'”) might even be a communist Chines agent infiltrating our government, to witness her brazenly illegal attempts to criminalize me. Nobody fears my expose more than our biggest enemies who know that this expose will S-A-V-E America from it’s evilness. Three times at least she has filed notices that were made too late to be legal, as if to taunt me, to let me know the rules don’t apply with my case.

I personally think that Rosell has been promised some kind of promotion as well as others involved, too. A bunch of jealous cowards licking Stephen King’s and the evil government’s boots like a slave. These are your champions protecting you from your right to know whether or not Stephen King is or is not the real killer of John Lennon. If you people had any self respect you’d quickly oust and replace these agents of your doom with braver, better people. D.A. Rosell is corrupting all of Santa Cruz. It’s a fact, people. I’ve seen his justice system and it is crooked as hell. Are you all too stoned and dumbed down by the media to act? You are silent fools.

If the evidence DOES prove this and you don’t pull your heads out and jail King’s evil ass for it then you, as a nation and as a species, deserve all that has happened to you and more, perhaps even the mountain sized asteroid I warned you about on Dec. 6, 2019 when I was interviewed on KSCO radio.

Think about it, people; How ugly and hideous are you people not to care about something like this? “Oh, well, Lennon’s dead, does it really matter, now?” That kind of spinelessness does not deserve a place in this world, in my humble opinion. That kind of worm is better off dead, I think. The rest of earth’s creatures should be insulted that we are here polluting the world with our insanity and not just our toxins.

You people rescue me and break this news, or else, is what I say. If you allow the authorities to pinch my drivers licence after they orchestrated the crash of my van the day I was to be operated on by leaving it rolling in neutral with me in the back section as they most certainly DID, then mass extinction wouldn’t be such a tragedy, after all. You’re just a bunch of hairless, great maned gorillas pretending you’re special and apart from other animals when, in fact, you’re sick as hell right now.

What kind or worm species lets Stephen King get away with murdering John Lennon? You never even complained when Chapman skipped his trial after all the F.B.I. stalking Lennon endured before he was killed.

So far, your kind of worm species, people of the world. Wake up and smell your error. SILENT EQUALS STUPID. Go ahead, contemplate that slogan.

While you’re all disgracing yourselves acting like “Stepford Wives” in the face of the evidence I have delivered on a silver platter, while you’re all hoping the “Blue Meanies” the Beatles tried to warn you about stuff me in a casket and jump on the lid, I am putting my best foot forward in the face of all this provocation. I was supposed to go berserk and chastise you venomously in public from all that has been done to me. Instead, I am singing for you. Singing good enough NOT to be asked to leave by the cafe owners who actually get more business as a result of my being there. I suddenly am being gifted with abilities I never knew I had. That I also have great taste in music and songs helps as well. If I have to do a show in Vegas when they open up again and sing to get ahead after the local authorities are trying to break my bank, then that’s my option. I didn’t have that option before my enemies made my life hell. Somebody likes me.

So, who’s getting blessed and who’s getting cursed, lately?

 

POLICE STING OPERATION TWO – BEWARE!

Is there a chance the police were just responding to a call about me tapping a bumper trying to park last Aug. 28? Highly unlikely. Three patrol cars and perhaps five officers responded. In fact this innocent moment they tried to turn into a multitude of charges against me to get my website van off the streets piling on points to my otherwise great driving record. What kind of damage were they trying to do to me? Leaving the scene of a crime; unsafe backing up, open container, D.U.I. and more.                                                                                                                                                                                                                 While caught in the act of singing in public next to a street cafe I reached to get a bottle of olive oil to coat my raw throat. I reached way back to get it and had to unbuckle my seat belt and face backwards and stretch out completely to retrieve this bottle from my van’s living quarters. As I was doing this a police officer had just approached my open window. Just as I noticed I grabbed the wrong bottle and tried to reach back and get the right one (both in identical glass bottles) the officer saw what looked like a nearly empty brandy bottle and grabbed it from my hand. Weird good luck on their part, but an innocent mistake. So long as it was located in my living quarters the law allows for that.  I immediately presented the other bottle to show what I was really reaching for. I transferred the oil from its toxic plastic container long ago.

Even though my van was off with only the CD player on he asked me to take a sobriety test and if I passed he’d dump the miniscule amount of booze out and not cite me for that. I knew I was sober and had nothing to drink so I agreed. It so happens that I was savagely beaten unconscious while on my knees in handcuffs in the back of a S.F.P.D. van in 1987 and received 13 head x-rays that night and perhaps that has affected my balance. As such I was not perfect on the walk a line test. I also have a lift in one shoe. Otherwise I did great, though. When I asked if I was free to go the officer asked me to submit to a breath-alizer test. When I declined on principle he cuffed and arrested me – no Miranda warning – and drove me to the station to forcibly take one there. While en route the call came over the radio that I had NOT done any damage to the parked vehicle. I was suspicious of this young man in a Mercedes who called police making a fuss about it from the get go. In hind sight he may even be a police operative. I’ve endured dozens of police stings, people. Dozens.

At the station I was asked to remove my socks and shoes, they were so sure they had me for D.U.I. and I’d be spending the night in jail. A few minutes later I blew 0.00, twice in a row and the charges were immediately dropped. Breaking his promise to me there would be no ticket for a half swallow of brandy left in my bottle he cited me for that, anyway, because his sergeant told him to. This same sergeant told me the officer promised not to cite me for double parking. A lie. The video cam will prove that, too.

A few days later I noticed a voicemail from another officer, the one who was seen flash photographing the other car for any signs of damage. He asked for my insurance information claiming there was damage after all. When I asked to be able to see for myself what the evidence looks like to compare to my rubber bumper he threatened to cite me for unsafe backing and leaving the scene of a crime. I gave him my information and, now I find, even if I am proved not at fault and the marks don’t match up my insurance may go up anyway. The other two cars were parked in a two space area in such a way that another middle space was open and plenty other cars probably tried and failed to park there before I ever arrived. I’m sure I caused no damage whatsoever and even got out and looked closely before I parked across the street. I wouldn’t be surprised if even this wasn’t a set up as they knew I’d be trying to sing somewhere that night and might use a ” motorist / operative ” to be on scene and report me if I even touched the other car. It was all very suspicious the way this man made such a fuss over nothing.

The aftermath has left me with the knowledge that this “perfect and wonderful” police department that has never abused me in four years is, indeed, intent on destroying my right to drive my website van and sing in public anymore and allow me to convince the public how very talented and right I am about my conspiracy claims, after all. That they are no better than the bat winged monkeys in The Wizard Of Oz and serve Satan at your expense and not just mine. The “Thin Blue Line” that protects us all from drunk drivers (I’ve never been convicted of that, ever. ) or have someone scratch your car while trying to park is the same blue line that kneels on the public’s neck with one hand in their pocket to leverage even more – like the cop who killed George Floyd – and suffocate you with a pillow and keep you brainwashed and misled by a toxic media. They are the very agents who make murders like John Lennon possible. Only corrupt cops in New York could have accounted for no trial for the alleged killer ever taking place, after. The evil D.A. police, et all, there. The other side of “The Thin Blue Line” you’d all like to pretend isn’t true.

In trying to stop me, the messenger, from “righting the unrightable wrong” and bringing Lennon’s murder to the light of day and breaking huge news we can all definitely use, the police here, but especially in Santa Cruz in another pending matter (see below), are placing a pillow over YOUR heads and suffocating you. They are protecting the evil assholes who killed John Lennon from your right to know what they did to the world and all of you. They are not protecting you at all but are, instead, behaving like boot-licking, government protecting cowards. Period. Jealous, no doubt, that I will prevail and become a superstar after breaking my story about who killed John Lennon.

Now, I’m certain I was set up that night last week and that three patrol cars would never arrive to investigate a bumper tap. It’s sad that any officer was even temporarily corrupted and had a part in this episode that has terrorized me. I’m afraid it’s true, people. I’m afraid your right to know is something this police chief would like to deprive you all of. In Santa Cruz the authorities hoped my van – which they left me in the back of while it was left out of gear in Jan. 2019 as I was about to have an operation – would have plowed a hundreds yards downhill and even killed others in their attempt to ruin my life and driving record. (See details below.) I jumped into the drivers seat and stopped it, however. Nothing was found in my system that they were looking for and they’re still pressing bogus charges. “D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME; SEE SITE” has been on my van for months, now, to impress upon you just how true this all is.

I have discussed this terror / sting incident with the local D.A. to see if they can perform justice for me and erase all traces it ever happened and dismiss the open container ticket like I was promised as captured on tape. After all, I was a good boy and sober as a surgeon. I was made a promise.

In the meanwhile, I will NOT LIST the names and details in this new, second sting against me – no doubt to help Santa Cruz’s evil D.A and his crumbling case – for now to see if I can avoid having to fight this battle in public. I give this department credit for four years of stellar treatment and will give them the option to also avoid a fight with me. I’ll even delete this entry if they do that for me.

Regarding my singing in public from my website van; I’m pretty good all of a sudden after 66 years of never being able to even sing in Sinatra’s key before. I’m getting complimentary coffee from cafe owners who love the bigger tips I bring them as well as customers, too. The people are all thumbs up with what they hear and even offer occasional applause. For that recognition and appreciation, I thank you people. I believe there is a stage in Las Vegas for me if I ever want to make real money. I really am that good, I hate to have to admit.  A miracle that sprung from these dark days I am going through. While I may be stuck with a voice one half shade less than Sinatra and the other greats I parrot, I doubt there is another who can mimic them so expertly as I. I do plan to be the superstar this sick world needs since it killed John Lennon. I hope you will demonstrate and demand disclosure and arrest murderer; Stephen King so I can entertain the world and not just the locals. That’s why I sing for you for free. I’m really saying; “H-E-L-P-!-!…..H-E-L-P-!-!-! I’m legit. No theory, here, Hard evidence, people. Could I sing like this if I were the nut they want you to think I am? H-E-L-P-!-!-!-!” when you see me singing.

 

Commentary Sept. 7, 2020;

I have been putting my best foot forward in singing for the public when they dine outdoors. In spite of this I notice you’re all still self destructively in a state of denial and apathy about WHY I even sing for you at all. It’s to get you take lennonmurdertruth.com seriously before your apathy lets the local police set me up for another fatal car crash attempt  (They’ve tried twice, already) Read this section and do something to save me. Unite with your friends and save the truth hero before he gets killed.

I have discussed my avenging angel before but let’s take a look at lately. Lately, as the police are trying to add points to my licence with a failed attempt to D.U.I. me ( I blew 0.00, twice) in their attempt to help out the corrupt Santa Cruz D.A. with his crumbling case, this past Aug. 28, 2020, the entire state of California has erupted, days later, in the worst fires in it’s history. This after the lightning fires that took out the Santa Cruz D.A.’s turf as well as the turf of the retired officer who set me up emerged as the worst, ever, for Santa Cruz last month. This also after two officers were shot also on their turf near Scott’s Valley, the two agencies involved in citing me, in fact. One was killed. Coronavirus started about the same time the Santa Cruz D.A. filed charges a year after my first citation, late December 2019.

I have to believe, in light of everything else I could point to – listed elsewhere – that this avenging angel phenomenon may, indeed, wipe out this sick species who ignores my evidence with the very asteroid I prayed for if it can’t avenge John in my lifetime. That these smaller plagues like Coronavirus , fires, police murders, riots and more are a wake up call for YOU SICK, BLIND DO NOTHINGS to DO something and help me come forward and out of the danger your apathy has put me in. Otherwise your silliness will be snuffed out in mid stride like how your apathy killed John Lennon; suddenly. Don’t doubt me. There is something going on with my persecution and your bad karma, people. Don’t wait till you find yourselves waiting to choke to death after the mountain sized rock hits you hard. It just very well might. Just for picking on this historic hero, me.

 

If I may interrupt this section to chronicle my latest rebuttal to the corrupt Santa Cruz District Attorney’s office as well as the corrupt San Francisco Attorney General’s offices regarding their “opposition” to my motion to disqualify the prosecuting attorney. The below is actual court pleadings I am making as we speak this second week of Sept. 2020;

In the first place, I object to the San Francisco Attorney General’s entrance into my case. Like Santa Cruz who illegitimately arrested me in 1994 on a false trespass charge that was used to put me on the national television news as a stalker of Stephen King, the charges dropped days later after their mischief was done to my reputation and character, San Francisco also has a scandal to hide concerning the night in October of 1987 when officer’s Steven Rist and Kevin Hall of the S.F.P.D.  pistol whipped me unconscious while I was on my knees in handcuffs protecting my newly repaired nose that was broken on a sidewalk by strangers weeks earlier. Both Santa Cruz and San Francisco are corrupt where I am concerned and have scandals to hide and are using their offices to railroad an innocent man, me, so I never become a hero who exposes John Lennon’s murder for what it really was, a political assassination involving Nixon, Reagan and murderer / author; Stephen King. I mailed my motion to the Sacramento attorney general’s office and would like them to handle this matter.

I am introducing exhibets A  and B, a photo comparison of King and Lennon’s assassin and a photo of my website emblazoned van that I believe all this proceeding is really all about. Since early 1983 when Terry Chodash of the S.F, Secret Service surprise interviewed me then I have been a target of police and court abuses. Even my father’s untimely death in a plane crash in 1984 that happened suspiciously on the tenth anniversary of Nixon’s resignation may have been retaliation for my expose activities. Stephen King mailed me a threat letter that same month, in fact. I can prove hundreds of instance of abuses, including gun pointing and threats to beat me again by police, dozens of false charges I had nothing to do with and hundreds of false parking tickets, even. The abuses Steve Lightfoot has suffered under police is unprecedented. I think it was 1983 when I received a summons to appear for “breaking and entering and attempted grand theft” that I had nothing to do with. I broke into our governments Time and Newsweek’s bold print codes is the closest thing they could be referring to.

Far from being far fetched, the allegation my 1994 arrest in Santa Cruz as being a reason for the local prosecutor to thwart my defense in this matter is exactly valid and looms as the elephant in the room. The prosecutor is trying to deny this glaring fact. Moreover, the prosecutor is trying to absolutely ignore the other recent episodes I listed in my addendum of 41 points that demonstrates fraud and unusual conduct in my case regarding the local district attorney, Jeffery Rosell since my arrest. In fact, since his office has been caught obstructing my defense with disingenuous defense council that I had to fire, twice, they were so bad, I have taken to advertising my plight to the public with a large sign on my van that reads;

D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME – SEE SITE!

This flies in face of the opposition opinion to my motion that there is no reason for this D.A. to be prejudiced against me. I am advertising to his city what a criminal he is to be persecuting me in a cruel and unusual manner. I know for a fact that I had to leap from the back section of my van to the driver’s seat to stop it from rolling out of gear through a fence and down into a second parking lot. Had I not done that the public would have been endangered, not by me, but by the man who left me in the back and left my van in neutral to roll away and cause a crash. Only because the trauma this caused me made me faint for a minute did I not know this for a fact then. Subsequent evidence that proves this is what happened seems to have caught the prosecution off guard and desperate now that I know what really happened. I alleged this fact the following day to the officer who cited me, in fact. Considering that a police officer who knew who I was referred me to this man who left my van in neutral and that he watched a video of “America’s Worst car Crashes” a few days later and before my crash suggests this was not an accident but an orchestrated sting operation to entrap me in a charge I don’t deserve. That the authorities deliberately set me up in a rolling van so they could cite me for being on pre surgery medication as this police officer, Bill Rawson, knew I would be getting an operation and would be vulnerable in the one block time frame it took this man, Chris Malsack, to do what he did. In contradiction to his claim he went to get a wheel chair for me that I didn’t need, Chris watched my van roll for several seconds and saw it crash into a fence. The F.B.I. are even more afraid of my becoming famous and revealing their role in Lennon’s murder and I suspect they, too, are involved with molesting me and my defense. It could go as high as the president’s office, possibly. Too bad that our legal system is acting like a coward protecting an evil man like King who ruined our world killing our hero and is now trying to kill me, apparently. Corrupting law enforcement officers and judges along the way. Already I was almost killed twice in two high speed accidents that I had nothing to do with in 2010 and 2015 in Concord and San Diego. The first involved an intersection that was suspiciously paved over the next day after a woman doing almost 60 mph through a red light – according to witnesses – hit my delivery truck knocking it twenty feet sideways and rolling onto it’s side. I was unconscious for a minute and could have been killed. She was not cited. Then in 2015 a uniformed navy cadet rammed his truck hard into my narrow wheelbase van doing 75 mph and I almost rolled my van. The C.H.P. who took 45 minutes to even arrive also did not cite this other driver who was at fault. This happened under the Obama presidency and I began advertising this fact in November of 2019, just before this D.A. decided to press year old charges. Obama fears my success in breaking my news story as well. The entire legal and media systems of America have reason and motive to kill me. This local D.A. would like to ignore this hideous fact. Meanwhile they are doing this to me in court after causing the crash, in my opinion, to begin with. My Mother’s recent death and my recent inheritance, my new logo’ed van and prospect to succeed, apparently have scared the authorities into this criminal conspiracy now against me. I was cited, in fact, a day or two after Gavin Newsom was sworn in as Governor. I am a somewhat famous talk radio personality.

Now that there is evidence to corroborate all of this the local prosecutor is desperate to keep me from ever being recognized for my heroism regarding my expose activities regarding John Lennon’s murder. Should that happen I would be one of, if not the most famous, persons on the planet for a few years and all the dirty tricks the police and courts ever played on me would all be revealed to a world wide audience. Jeffery Rosell knows this to be a fact and I allege the rest of this prosecutors office is aware of it, too.  So, so much for the opposition opinion that 1994 doesn’t factor into 2020 and 2019 and this case.

But even after January 10, 2019, even after Chris either deliberately or accidentally left my van rolling down a hill with me in the back section, the court system and the C.H.P. have demonstrated fraud and abuse that buttresses my claim they DID orchestrate my crash.

Addressing the opposition opinion they claim I “..crashed the vehicle he was driving..” This is a lie. I rescued a rolling van from a worse accident that was likely intended for me. I even had the presence of mind to quickly shut the door before it was bent off it’s hinges from the impact. That witness statements corroborate the fact it was never moving faster than one half mile per hour, ever, supports this claim.

Still in the first paragraph, they allege the 1994 arrest is the basis for my claim of bias and that the court took 10 months to file charges. This, too, is a lie and an exaggeration. I listed at least 41 different reasons, most after the accident, as being relevant, and it took the court almost 12 months to file charges and more than a year to bring me to court, a flagrant violation of my speedy trial rights. That Judge Steven’s unlawfully denied my motion in this regard is just one of those points of reference. In paragraph one, page two, they allege I presented no admissible evidence. Here are some examples of what the prosecution opinion is ignoring;

#7; Officer Nathanial Kenville dismissed a star witness who approached him, got only his phone number and never called him, after. #8; He also lied to officer Iniguez in saying that he’d interview this witness and not to interview him, herself. #10 Officer Clissold lied in saying he ever read me my Miranda warning. #18; A C.H.P. officer from the same office as the first cited me on April Fools Day and even tried to arrange for my trial to fall on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta Earthquake that I made reference to to the first officer the day after my citation. Perhaps because he erased the first minute of his dash cam to possibly hide the fact that he was parked waiting for me to exit a lot or the fact that his motion was untimely, that ticket was dismissed, but not before the court tried to illegally try me anyway before I refused to accept the substitute judge that day. This was in 2019, not 1994. #22; In spite of a year of waiting to get  a toxicology report to show evidence of the medication I allegedly had taken, when nothing was found in my blood except latent three day old residue from THC – not admissible as valid evidence – Miss Jao filed charges anyway. This is a violation of her duties to bring a case only if it can be proved beyond a doubt. There is no way THC presence can be related to being under the influence after three days. This move suggests, indeed, that I rank differently on their scale of justice and that I am deserving of a biased treatment due to my status as a witness in Lennon’s murder. #25 and 26; I was first in line to be cut off from court proceedings out of all of Santa Cruz on March 23, 2020, thus postponing my right to a speedy trial until June 01 when I was allowed to enter a plea. That Miss Jao was watching this outdoor proceeding with television camera crews present, as if I was a special case for her to inappropriately monitor and even celebrate, suggests, yes, a bias. #27 and 28; Lars Shallberg, my court appointed attorney, told me he would never sit down with me and show the video or even meet with me to discuss the case. He claimed Coronavirus issues. He also tried to waive my speedy trial rights behind my back. In four months time he accomplished only one thing; discovery. Even that was partial as he only gave me the police cam evidence after I fired him on June 01. #28; Judge Gogliotti abused my speedy trial rights by 15 days, deliberately, as she knows better, in setting my next appearance for “..60 days and 30 more for Covid 19..” The correct time frame is 45, not 60 days from arraignment to trial. #31 and 32 Ed Sidowi, my replacement attorney, was also fired after he failed to represent me adequately on our motion to dismiss for lack of prosecution. He was also fired for failing to provide any evidence he had ever hired an investigator at all or performed any of the other several motions he told me he’d file. He, in fact, went out of his way to put me before Judge Stevens who proved to be the biggest con man in a judge’s gown I can remember. I called him a “..motion assassin..” to an subsequent judge, in fact. His arguments were unsound and illegal. There is no refuge for a D.A. who takes more than a year to bring a man to court. This abortion of justice was made in part due to Ed’s putting me before this judge in the first place. #33; This same Judge Stevens lied in court to say only my motion to disqualify the prosecuting attorney was left to decide claiming he had ruled on the other several motions. I have the transcripts on tape. I have several motions still to be heard. He was charged with bias and I disqualified him, then, on that basis as he alleged I was “..pretty stoned at the time..under the influence of something..” in a prior proceeding. #35; Judge Volkman was set to hear my other motions and set master calender. Neither occurred, just his attempt to get me to drop my right to a jury trial and he’d “..be honored.” to try my case if I’d do so. Another case of bias as he was trying to deprive me of a very important right. He cannot now be assigned to my case accordingly. On that day Miss Jao offered a reduced charge which I declined to accept. #39; I list that my sign; “D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME – SEE SITE” had been on the back of my van for weeks and that that, all by itself, gave reason to my claim he has a motive to stop my Lennon expose and hobble me with a conviction here I don’t deserve. I am an existential threat to his job and reputation and the court knows this fact. That it ignored this part of my motion smacks of fraud and deception. #41; In Mid July I delivered Stephen King’s year old e-mail threat to me to Jeffery Rosell’s office for investigation. No mention of this or answer back in months, now.

So, for the opposition to suggest I have not presented admissible evidence to show bias exists with this D.A. is ludicrous and, ultimately, criminal as it endangers me and deprives me of my due process protection.

This court, including the offices of the San Francisco Attorney general have both shown bias in ignoring these elements of my motion and both have reasonable cause to stop me from ever becoming famous for exposing John Lennon’s murder and, ultimately, the crimes against me committed by Santa Cruz and San Francisco authorities. They have a vested interest in hobbling me and my life as much as possible and have repeatedly denied me my speedy trial rights several times since arraignment. Since mid August, the real deadline to try me, even allowing for Coronavirus issue that have not been authenticated with papers showing authority to even delay for that, my speedy trial rights have been subverted illegally by this court at least four times including my appearance this last September 09 when Judge Stevens, the man who recused himself on August 24, 2020 after I verbally disqualified him for bias in a former proceeding, the man who told me “..not to waste your peremptory motion to dismiss a judge on me. I’ll be on vacation for two weeks..” this man was presiding that day. I immediately challenged his presence as he had voluntarily recused himself weeks earlier per my claim of bias. I had to swear under oath that I want him disqualified from hearing any of my motions or anything else. This was not met with a new judge in another courtroom there and then, it was, instead, rescheduled to September 24, another deprivation of my right to a speedy trial.

The above addresses all of the other arguments made in the opposition opinion. The above along with my other pleadings covers all the several motions I am making this September 24, hearing date.

I want the Sacramento Attorney general I appealed to in my mailings to address my case and not the San Francisco office who, like Santa Cruz, is afraid I’ll expose their 1987 and 1994 dirty tricks against me and who have a vested interest in denying my defense clams due to a bias that exists with them.

An aside, another jurisdiction, perhaps in a conspiracy to accommodate Jeffery Rosell, tried recently to cite me for D.U.I.. This sting failed because I blew a 0.00, twice. That this episode tried to turn a tiny tap of a bumper while trying to park into a federal case including possible hit and run, unsafe backing, and worse, even though I was right there the whole time, and now is claiming there might be damage after first declaring there was none, and other signs of desperation to ruin my life, suggest to me it was not a routine incident at all. The episode taught me something about the Santa Cruz case here; Head injuries arising from the 1987 beating I received from officers Rist and Hall in San Francisco resulting in 13 head x-rays that night may account for balance issue I apparently have to this day. I did wobble more than normal in the field test even while completely sober. This second incident also taught me the State of California may be behind all of this terrorism against me now that two different agencies are caught trying to fabricate charges against me.

Considering your case is relying on similar footage to show guilt since it has no drugs found in my system that can be attributed to my case, and since this recent revelation will be presented as evidence to my innocence, that my wobbly demeanor can’t be attributed to any drug influences, I’d reconsider your evil and criminal and, in my opinion, cowardly attempts to ruin my life after ruining my newly painted van, then, in 2019. I am going to succeed in my Lennon expose and I am going to rat out all who abused me along the way. Meanwhile I’m garnering the public’s support by singing to keep anyone from killing me.

If you are worthy of your positions stop witch hunting the messenger and, instead, help me prosecute Stephen King, like you should be doing. If that were to happen I might BE a little more lenient with your courts and your prior molestation’s against me. It’s your only intelligent option if you are, indeed, law abiding citizens. If I have to make a fortune singing in Las Vegas – I am suddenly that good – I will prevail and out everything and soon. I’d investigate King’s threat / e-mail to me and concede that my speedy trial rights, alone, merit a complete dismissal in my case. Investigating King is the legal thing to do, not molest the messenger with evil court maneuvers, set ups and conspiracies. How dishonest is this case against me? It’s as dishonest as calling me a stalker of Stephen King and casting me as that on national television when the fact is that I have photographic proof that it was Stephen King, not Chapman, seen stalking John Lennon hours before he killed him getting an autograph. Get right with yourselves. John Lennon even sang; “…I don’t want to be a lawyer, Momma, I don’t want to lie…” I now know why. It’s your job to help me arrest Stephen King, not protect him at my expense like treasonous cowards.

My status as the finder of evidence in this explosive matter; John Lennon’s political assassination and subsequent media / police cover-up, has brought decades of state terrorism leveled against me. I don’t have delusions of grandeur or anything. What I have uncovered will have history making consequences and a lot of powerful people would like for any municipality to kill me, even. Only because of the 1994 hit piece the Santa Cruz authorities did to assassinate my character have they felt I wasn’t a threat. Now that I have a shot at breaking my news the authorities are suddenly savaging my life with criminal behavior and I feel my life must be in extreme danger if the local D.A. is going forward with a case in which there is no evidence of the very drug they were looking for. Pursuing charges after over a year’s time before bringing me to court. Pursuing charges after providing me with two lawyers who did nothing to aid my defense, who, in fact hurt my defense. Denying me my right to a speedy trial, not once but in several stages of the proceedings, none of which were my fault. Putting me before Judge Stevens who would have denied anything I brought to him, regardless, who, in fact, tried to hear my case after I disqualified him weeks earlier knowing I would demand a replacement and that that would delay things further. This D.A. initially wanted to have their harshest judge, Judge Symons, to hear my case before she suddenly retired. There DOES seem to be enough evidence to show a bias with this prosecutor who has a scandal from the past he’d like for me not to tell the world about someday. Ditto San Francisco.  They both have proven themselves as criminals where I am concerned. There are laws to protect me from what they have done.

For these reasons I ask that the Sacramento Attorney General review this case to see if dismissal is already warranted and to handle the case if it is not dismissed.

I declare, under penalty of perjury, that the foregoing is true and correct.

Dated September 11, 2020 _____________________________________________

Steven Lightfoot – Defendant / pro per

 

NEWS FLYER Sept. 11, 2020;

Hi, folks. I’m Steve Lightfoot, the guy who sings mostly Sinatra from his website van. The yellow one with lennonmurdertruth.com on it. I am informing you of a plot afoot in the Santa Cruz District Attorney’s office to pull my driver’s licence and get my van off the streets. It started when they apparently instructed a stranger they referred me to, when I asked if anyone could drive me one block to a dental operation, to leave my van in neutral with me in the back section and let it roll downhill so I’d have to jump into the driver’s seat to stop it, which is exactly what happened. The police had reason to believe I would be on a medication to prepare me for the other ones not yet administered. They were wrong, no such drug was found in my system and they are pursuing D.U.I. charges, anyway, even after denying my speedy trial rights several times along the way and giving me bad lawyers and bad judges. Even though I have a sign on my van that reads; “D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME – see site!” that has been up for months they are trying to suggest they have no bias against me.

Then, last Aug. 28, 2020, the Monterey P.D. tried to charge me with D.U.I., unsafe backing, leaving the scene of a crime and more for barely tapping a cars bumper trying to park. They admitted there was no damage that night and then reversed their decision later out of desperation. A sting, probably, gone awry. Lies were told by them and promises not kept and I’m trying to get the court to dismiss what peripheral ticket they gave me. I blew a 0.00, twice and, disappointed, they found another citation to write me, instead.

I have posted on this flyer a Santa Cruz Metro cartoon done of me in 1995 showing police in a shooting arcade trying to shoot me while driving my website van – R-E-A-L-L-Y-!-!-! – and another exhibit; Stephen King’s threat e-mail to me in 2019.

These matters should concern you as your apathy and denial and do nothing attitude about my Lennon murder evidence might be responsible for my death someday soon if you don’t rescue me with demonstrations to force my story on the news before I get killed. Our apathy allowed Chapman to skip trial if you doubt how mind controlled you are. If I die it will be because, yes, the authorities are criminals who would like to kill me behind your backs and make it look like an accident – they have tried twice, recently, in fact, with two high speed accidents that I attribute to Barack Obama in 2010 and 2015.- But it will also be because my fellow citizens and fellow Americans were blind slobs failing in their duty to themselves to live under truth and bring the endangered messenger forward and out of danger like you all should be doing, anyway. You’ve all been ruined by a hostile anti-American mass media and more. You people have been brainwashed and subdued beyond your will and control and need to be told what a mistake you all are making to NOT care about who killed John Lennon, especially if it was author Stephen King, now molesting you with horror after killing your parent’s hero. My website, lennonmurdertruth.com, has all anyone needs to jail King and others. It also has a New Developments button I need all of you to access as I can’t afford to print it here. PLEASE, read what is going on with the authorities and my endangered life and help me.

 

 

 

Before delving into the chapters below I must warn you of how helpless you are without your designated folk hero in your midst to steer you clear of hazards that lie ahead. From Jesus to Davy Crockett to Gandhi to the Kennedys to M.L.K. to a dozen rock stars including John Lennon and me, next, if you cowards don’t snap out of your masochistic coma, the “government” has been busy cutting down the very important individuals – heroes – that you need to function as real human beings and not stupid robots under media mind control. The hero is what they have been busy culling and not for your own good but for their own good at your expense.

Most of you are too doped with religion, sports, sex and t.v. to understand what I’m driving at but others of you know what I’m talking about.  For example; usually you’d think I would oppose a Donald Trump and side with the “liberal’ wing of politics and go for old man Biden and his token running mate, Harris. Used to be that stupid, but not lately. As imperfect as Trump IS he did not try, twice, to kill me in a road accident like Obama has. I think communists have taken over our media and politics already and only Trump is in their way, frankly. At that time Harris was non responsive to my in person attempt to alert her to the mess I was experiencing. She is one to walk the party line and ignore good vs, evil, in my opinion. You saw her lie to all of you the day she was chosen when she blamed Trump for the economy and not the Chinese released virus. A bald face, immoral liar out of the gate. If Trump wants to lock up his re-election he had better earn it and make an arrest on Stephen King to over ride the evil media / government complex that fears his balls. I have more than he, so far, however. More spine, Donald! Screw Nixon, Reagan and other communists who duped you. Jail Stephen King or risk everything.

How bereft of heroes are you? It took me to get you started wearing home made face masks. One minute our governor Nuisance is telling us to NOT wear masks and only to distance from others. An hour later he makes a U-turn to admit; “…perhaps bandannas and home made masks WOULD be O.K….” Between that hour I got on KGO talk radio to challenge the authorities and suggest we all should wear at least bandannas to double our protection. Who knew that a day later the whole nation would follow MY LEAD? I was only trying to sneak my Lennon cause on the radio and using that to switch gears. I had no idea my input could make such a monumental  difference in our world. I hate wearing masks like you do, but I know my call saved hundreds of thousands of lives and billions of dollars in what would otherwise have been lost economy in making that call. Someone would have done it later but I did it first. A hero was revealed in our crisis and it turned out to be the John Lennon man of all people. It turned out to be ME. Pay attention because you need me as much as I need you to suddenly care about jailing Stephen King.

Now I am singing, suddenly, as good as Sinatra, and other artists I sing along with to entertain restaurant patrons as they dine outside. I park my van slip in a disc and sing along. I usually don’t need a mic but sometimes use the karaoke machine I carry with me. I actually am getting applause, lately, and a lot of thumbs up and almost no complaints that attract the police to shut me down. I never got away with that before. I suddenly AM twice as good a singer as before. Sinatra edges me out but only a little, if I do say so, myself. I do it to get the public to admit that I am no nut at all but a force of nature to be reckoned with. “Damn! Is that coming from HIM?! Is HE singing that good? I always thought he was just a nut with a conspiracy theory.” That’s the whole idea, people. To make you pay attention to me and my website emblazoned van. Something world class is happening here. Are you up to speed?

You’re missing out on my presence worldwide and my singing by keeping me in the doghouse that is my van. I will likely shun all mass media after I am brought forward but concerts and CD’s are definitely in the picture. You may have to pay $100. @ year to plug into my world via your computer but I promise you it will be the best value going. I utterly resent our phony mass media and don’t ever want to give it credence by appearing on it, perhaps, ever. I know how it has betrayed and destroyed you and made Lennon’s murder possible in the first place. It must all be brought down and replaced with new people. This will never happen in your life time without exactly me after I am brought forward and made a folk hero. You must all deserve me and the truth. I already deserve all of your support. Start demonstrating to jail Stephen King or look like phony fools.

So give it up you mute masochists. Find a spine, grow a pair, give a damn, you brainwashed, media controlled cowards. You’re all sucking a hostile nation’s virus sitting on your hands and acting stupid. Aren’t you?

KARMA (Yours) UPDATE: Aug. 21, 2020

A few chapters down I list the obscene number of instances of bad karma that have befallen my enemies; Herb Cain, famed columnist, dying of a heart attack a few weeks after bad mouthing me, my home town of Santa Rosa, who ignored me for decades, burning to the ground on the anniversary of Lennon’s birthday. Even my father, who once played ‘chicken’ with us (Our family) all while he piloted our airplane on a mountaintop in 1971(?), died in a plane crash some 13 years later as a passenger on a ski lift plane in New Zealand. That that also occurred on the anniversary of Nixon’s resignation and two weeks after Stephen King mailed me a threat letter and a few weeks after my father’s dog was also found hanged in a drape cord like a mob threat, made me suspicious all along. I could list so much you would have to insert my life into the Bible to be consistent. Apparently, even as I suspend my former belief in God, I, apparently, DO have an avenging and guardian angel in the midst of all the danger I am in. To wake you up in time to save yourselves from your own cowardliness and apathy and, yes, stupidity, I’m sounding the alarm. Time to pull your heads out, people.

Let’s talk about why I think your bad karma, having to do with having no class when it comes to caring about who really killed John Lennon, is happening to you all. I’m talking about Covid 19, the local killing of one Sheriff and injuring of a CHP officer in nearby Scotts Valley a few months ago and the current (As I write this) outburst of devastating lightning strikes and fires surrounding my current home of Monterey, Ca.. ALL of these incidents correlate to events that concern the phony DUI ticket I received last Jan. 10, 2019 in Santa Cruz. It’s as if the more you do nothing as your cowardly authorities persecute me and cheat me of my legal rights, etc., the more you get whacked by karma for it. You saw the movie “Thunderbolt and Lightfoot” perhaps. Maybe not just a coincidence.

Examples; On Dec. 6, 2019 I prayed that the human race gets erased by an asteroid if it cannot jail Stephen King in my lifetime. I did so while being interviewed on KSCO Radio in Santa Cruz. I said this in response to the host’s attempt to besmirch my evidence find. Lots of listeners probably laughed to themselves what an egotistical jerk I must be to think that I matter that much. A few weeks later, and, coincidentally, about the same time the D.A. filed charges after a year of delay, when Corona virus started to kill off one fifth of the world’s population, nobody was laughing, suddenly.

Then, in early summer of 2020, right after I released a newsletter warning the public of the number of karma connections to my messenger status, and right as I became aware of the corruption at the Santa Cruz’s D.A.’s office regarding my ticket, I found myself on the freeway being passed by dozens of Sheriff’s and CHP cars on their way to the Steven Carillo shooting that killed a Sheriff and wounded and CHP officer (The two agencies involved in my ticket) It turns out Steven Carillo, too, lived in a van and shared my first name. And these same authorities passed me en route, to boot.

Now, Aug., 2020, and as I am going through the injustice of Judge Stevens swatting ALL my valid legal motions out the window, lightning torched the central coast, also all the way to Scotts Valley, last week and everybody who is still ignoring my Lennon murder evidence is scrambling to evacuation shelters. As I am being shuttled back and forth to their court their skies are full of smoke at the same time.

It only now has occurred to me that the former police officer turned coffee shop owner; Bill Rawson, who also lost his business to Covid 19, the individual who I think was the mastermind behind my set up ticket that found me having to jump from the back of my van to the front to stop a roll away vehicle, that guy, also lives in Scotts Valley. I’d be surprised if his small ranch didn’t or isn’t about to burn down. Both the two shootings of his fellow officers and the fires all occurred in his residence, as if his evil act on Jan. 10, 2019, is attracting all this bad karma on the rest of everybody.The man who I think began my troubles with a ticket I don’t deserve that resulted in over $5,000.00 worth of damage to my van and jeopardizes my driver’s licence is watching all this bad luck find him where he lives as if to punish him for harming me.

(I learned ,after this post, that Jeffery Rosell ALSO happens to live in the fire zone.)

The moral of this story is jail Stephen King or suck a virus and choke on smoke. I can’t give you the self respect, class, courage, decency, intelligence, etc. it takes to care about my evidence find. YOU will have to discover all that for yourselves in time to save yourselves, in my opinion.

You all ARE ugly and ridiculous under the Mark Chapman lie. You all HAVE been all this time Think about that for even one minute. I dare you. Humiliated, weak and ridiculous. If you had one tenth my courage you’d all rally around me and hoist me on your shoulders and demand a better media right now. That scares you all, now, though. Fear only your apathy and jail Stephen King, instead. Fear your enemy; your own apathy.

Here are some of the suspicious occurrences relating to my January 10, citation for D.U.I. (Drugs only)

1.) A retired police officer; Bill Rawson, then owner of Moondog Cafe, who knew who I was in relation to evidence that proves our government murdered John Lennon, introduced me to the man, Chris Malsack, who would, days later, leave me in the back section of my rolling vehicle forcing me to jump into the driver’s seat to prevent a major accident. Bill knew, not only that I was set up in 1994 by the Santa Cruz Police on a phony trespass charge so that I could be put on national television news in handcuffs branded as a stalker of Stephen King, he also knew that I’d be on pre surgery medication and in need of a driver to receive me after my operation.

2.) This Chris Malsack, a homeless man, spent six hours on a couch watching “America’s Worst Car Wrecks” a day or two after our introduction.

3.) The night before my scheduled operation Chris was arrested for resisting, and intoxication and paraphenalia.

4.) On January 10, the day of my operation, Chris was uncharacteristically silent and demanded that HE drive instead of me to the office complex the one block distance. I had driven miles to the coffee shop minutes earlier and was not stumbling or under any effects, but I let him.

5) Chris then drove recklessly past our rehearsed parking space and almost off grounds before making a violent, screeching u-turn back to the dentists office whereupon he lept out of the van, door open, engine running,  and me in the back wondering what had just happened. As evidence would reveal, later, he also left my van in neutral and rolling slowly downhill towards a fence and another parking lot below it.

6.) In contradiction to his claim he went to get a wheelchair, Chris waited and watched my vehicle roll for several seconds and watched the collision.

7.) In the first minutes of police camera video on the scene and in contradiction to his training, Sheriff officer Nathanial Kenville, when approached by an eye witness who said he “…saw everything..” said; ‘”Real quick, do you have a phone number?” and said only; “Thank you, thank you.” and never contacted the witness after, ever.

8.) When officer Iniguez asked him an an hour later if she should get this witnesses statement, he lied when he said to her; “I’ll get it.” and instructed her not to interview him.

9.) When it was revealed that Chris had a suspended licence this same officer let him go without a ticket saying; “I’m just going to give you a warning.” This, after Chris lied to him about who drove, initially.

10.) Arresting CHP officer Clissold, gave me no Miranda warning yet alleged he did so in his report. In fact, he told me that I would be “..cut loose..” if I agreed to the blood test and they found nothing. He knew no such result would be delivered for months and lied to me.

11.) I was arrested in spite of the fact that I passed the field sobriety test except for one wobble with a foot in the air. He spent almost two minutes looking for any signs of intoxication when implementing the eye test.

12.) At the recovery center a second blood test was administered and a second field sobriety test was administered. Highly irregular.

13.) Exactly $100.00 was stolen from my wallet by Chris Malsack I would discover.

14.) When I returned to Bill’s coffee shop to get my money back from Chris, Bill told me I was banned from his cafe, He falsely claimed I was stumbling out of his coffee shop that day and added ; “You know I’m a police officer, right?” as if to admit to me that he had just had me set up. That was the last thing he ever said to me, in fact.

15.) A week later when I approached Chris to get my money back he greeted me with the remark; “Hey, toothless, what’s new?” perhaps hoping he could bait me into assaulting him. As if he was coached to do so.

16.) When I started to file a theft report officer Claussen, also on the scene of my accident, aborted the report in mid stride and then refused to continue with it after.

17.) Officer Clissold, informed the day after that my van was likely out of gear and I had to rescue it and only my fainting from the stress of what happened prevented me from realizing it then, refused to make any change to his report. This in defiance of video remarks made that suggest, indeed, that is exactly what happened

18.) On April Fools Day, and an hour after someone left a broken pair of my sunglasses next to my newly flattened tire, I was cited for unsafe lane change by another CHP officer from the same station as Clissold. That ticket was dismissed over that officer’s untimely motion for a continuance. He wanted my trial to fall on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta earthquake that I mentioned to officer Clissold when I tried to warn him of the bad karma that befalls my enemies if he is in any kind of plot towards me. It was dismissed also after I delivered a change of venue motion and papers to block his dash cam evidence as he erased the first minute where it may have revealed that he was laying in wait, parked, before following me.

19.) For almost a year I reported to the District Attorney’s office to see whether or not charges would be filed on the D.U.I. ticket. I also delivered three lengthy letters to the assistant D.A. on my case explaining a rolling van out of gear is likely what happened. No responses, ever.

20.) In October of 2019, in contradiction to earlier reports that my case was pending toxicology reports, Mrs. Wick, the receptionist, told me my ticket had not yet been filed by the CHP.

21.) On January 9, 2020 I checked my mail and saw no notice from the D.A. and I assumed my case was dismissed as the year statute had run out.

22.) On January 27, 2020, after recovering from Shingles over all the stress this caused me, I checked my mail and saw a letter from the D.A. and assumed it would say my case had been dismissed. No. It said I was to be in court a week ago or be subject to arrest. I e-mailed Eileen Jao, the assistant D.A., to say her decision and tactic was cruel and unusual and possibly an attempt to entrap me in a failure to appear charge. Miss Jao filed charges even after the very toxicology results she was looking for were not found. No prescription medication was found, only three day old marijuana residue which cannot be used as evidence. My surgery instructions forbade any smoking for 24 hours prior to surgery and I abstained at least two, perhaps three days before to be extra safe. Being a doctors son I also waited an extra 30 minutes before taking a half dose of what I was I was told I could drive on before arriving to meet Chris at the coffee shop. The real medications were to be administered by the doctor but never were. Accordingly I was not under the influence of anything. There is a possibility that, two hours later, I may have been under some effect but no drugs were found in my system even though that is when I was tested.

23.) On February 11, after asking for a public defender, I learned that their office was already representing Chris Malsack and could not assist me. I was appointed, instead, Lars Shallberg from an office that works with the D.A.. This was on February 11, 2020, We were to meet in court on March 23, 2020 due to his eye operation delay.

24.) At 10:00 pm the night before, Lars sent me a text that advised me not to show or I’d be forced to enter a plea.

25.) I showed, anyway, and found that I was very first in line of all of Santa Cruz to be cut off from my hearing and rescheduled all the way into June to appear again. Coronavirus issues was the reason given. I was thus prevented from entering a plea until June 01, 2020.

26.) While standing in line, outdoors, I learned, not only was I on television cameras – similar to my 1994 set up arrest – Eileen Jao was in the crowd watching me, as if I was a very important defendant of hers and she wanted to celebrate inappropriately.

27.) Lars Shallberg informed me that he no intention of meeting with me in person over corona virus issues and that he would never sit down with me to show me the police video. He actually mocked me regarding the footage.

28.) At one point, and in violation of my insistence of not giving up my speedy trial rights, Lars was about to do exactly that without consulting me, first. On June 01, I had to fire him and get a replacement because it became obvious to me that he was throwing my case and working for the opposition. Only after he was let go did he forward me the police video. Except for partial discovery Lars did nothing for me in over four months time.

29.) Judge Gogliotti, in her setting my trial date, falsely ascribed a 60 day instead of 45 day allowance as being the law and added 30 more days due to Coronavirus issues without providing any authority to do so. Her date was 15 days past my legal rights. My replacement lawyer failed to object, even for weeks, even after I discussed this with him.

30.) When I finally was allowed to see the video evidence I learned, for a fact, that, indeed, my van was out of gear and rolling with me in the back section before I lept to the brakes to avert a disaster. Just as I suspected all along.

31.) Ed Sidowi was Lars’ replacement and he, too, had to be fired for depriving me of a defense weeks later in mid July, I believe. He claimed he had an investigator working on my case but never once had anything to report on or evidence that he had done anything, whatsoever. He also promised me several motions besides the speedy trial motion would be presented in mid July. That did not happen. During my hearing for that he lost his place, could not find documents and asked to skip over vital issues and basically allowed Judge Stevens to illegitimately deny my motion. I was forced to represent myself as I could no longer trust the court’s appointed attorneys to represent me.

32.) Judge Stevens arguments were invalid. He allowed Eileen Jao to get away with claiming they have a right to wait a year before filing whether my right to a speedy trial is affected or not. She does not have the right to bring me to court after a year and that’s what he allowed her to do. Coronavirus issues were not in play in any of this consideration. Besides lumping my case in with Coronavirus delay issues that don’t apply, judge Stevens argued that I would not have been brought up on charges if they weren’t justified and therefore my speedy trial rights weren’t relevant. A completely illegal argument. He allowed the D.A. to be almost two weeks past the year deadline to bring me to court. Only an incompetent lawyer or one on the take would have allowed this.

33.) on August 19, 2020 Judge Stevens was informed that he committed judicial bias when he suggested that I ; ‘..seemed pretty stoned at the time…was, indeed, under the influence of something…” and that he should recuse himself independent of my peremptory challenge rights. While he was allowed to re hear my first motion for reconsideration, only, I gave him no permission to hear other motions. He tried to hear the other motions anyway before I had to disqualify him when he refused to acknowledge other evidence besides the 1994 event in a change of venue matter. He claimed that only my motion to disqualify the prosecuting attorney was still left to decide. A lie. He never addressed my discriminatory and vindictive prosecution motion and several others, still unheard. He told me, then that I was to appear the next day before Judge Volkmann who would assign a judge and court date. Before I walked out he taunted me in saying; “Have a nice weekend.” When I replied ; “I absolutely will. I can’t wait for this trial.” the court attorney he tried to get me to enlist with that same day told me to keep quiet to avoid a contempt charge.

34.) In my investigators attempts to serve Chris Malsack who was scheduled for court, Chris failed to appear incurring a $1,000.00 bail. I would later learn that that would be reduced to $2.00 and he would be forgiven for that, also, and not just for driving my van without a licence. It’s enough to make me suspect he is undercover law enforcement.

35.) Before Judge Volkmann I learned that no such judge or trial date would be commencing or that my other motions would be heard. Instead he tried to get me to abandon my right to a trial by jury by telling me that he is sympathetic to my immaculate record regarding crime and that he’s the same age as me and that he’s be “honored” to take my case provided a gave up my right to a jury trial. Eileen Jao offered to reduce my charge to wet reckless which I turned down and even brought up the specter of my having to pay reparations to anyone. For what? My insurance paid the other vehicle’s owner who I grazed. Even that wasn’t my fault.

36.) Nothing was accomplished and my August 24, 2020 trial date was pushed back, without any authorities provided, to September 09, further denying me of my speedy trial rights.

37.) On August 24 I showed up to make sure I missed nothing and to see if Bill Rawson, never informed not to appear, showed. He had not. Either law enforcement notified him or he did his own research. I also noticed that that entire courtroom was closed as if I was the only case.

38.) During this same week D.A. Jeffery Rosell was caught on television using this language about what he would do to looters; “…hammer them…show them no mercy in the courts whatsoever…” Highly biased remarks for a prosecutor that could almost be ascribed to his intentions regarding, also, my case..

39.) Since mid August I have had to put up a sign on my website van that reads;” D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME – SEE SITE” He, no doubt is fully aware of this fact. He is also aware, perhaps, of the two incidents under Barack Obama’s presidency where I was almost killed in two very high speed “accidents”.; one where the woman who ran a red light doing almost 60 mph was not cited. That intersection was paved over the very next day. Another involved a navy cadet in uniform five years later who rammed my van doing 75 mph on a San Diego freeway and almost caused a rollover. He, too, was not cited. Meanwhile, I was falsely cited three times right after the first accident. One of two camera tickets was dismissed. Both showed me past the line. I had to move from northern to southern California then for fear of my life. The 2010 intersection accident occurred in a city that has single room that can see and control the entire city’s signal light system manually. I may have been a victim  of an F.B.I. attempt on my life then.

40.) In conformity to my long ago published claims that I have an avenging angel who punishes my enemies, lightning fires have threatened the residences of Rosell and Bill Rawson, lately. I have to wonder how much of his televised remarks were possibly directed towards me as a result. Regardless, it is language not befitting a man in his position.

41.) In mid July I delivered a 2019 e-mail from author Stephen King threatening me for Jefferey Rosell to investigate. No response, yet, suggesting his bias where I am concerned with the law. I proven case of discrimination concerning the law and my situation. My right not to be threatened by a man I am accusing of murder doesn’t seem to matter to him at all.

 

(To be continued…)

 

 

D.A. JEFF ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME;

I can say with almost 100 percent certainty that Bill Rossen(?), a former Santa Cruz police officer turned coffee shop owner, arranged to have Chris Malsak, a supposed homeless man living on a bicycle, disobey my instructions to park my van in a certain spot and, instead, drive like a maniac before leaping out of my van with the engine running, the door open and the van in neutral, left to roll down a slope through a fence and into another lot to destroy my newly purchased, painted and website logo’d van. I lept into the driver’s seat from the back section just in time to avoid that and bring it to a stop. I actually fainted, momentarily, from the trauma of what happened. I did some damage to a fence, my van and I scratched another motorists paint slightly. This stunt was also to arrest me for dui (drugs only) as Bill knew I’d be on pre surgery medication so the authorities could pull my licence for six months cost me almost ten thousand dollars and hope I violate the suspension to see if they can really keep me and my website van off the street, later. Ultimately the authorities would like to kill me in a road accident like they have already tried to do, twice.

It is likely NOT a case of a mentally disturbed homeless man just forgetting to put my van in park, as I’m sure the prosecution will try to suggest at trial, because there are too many other facts that show a concerted effort to violate my rights and witch hunt me, at all costs, after the fact. The fact that my van was rolling some 50 feet before I could even get into the driver’s seat is fact that can be proved by my testimony as well as a witness the Sheriff turned away who ..”saw everything..” another eye witness who saw my van first rolling at 3 mph before I took control and even the filmed remarks Chris, himself made;  “…Yep, that’s what it looked like to me…” right after I suggested it must have rolled before I got into the driver’s seat. Chris also said on film; “I thought it was going to come to rest there…(into the fence)…but he turned it away at the last minute..” Chris is also filmed saying;  “A car is just an inanimate object. I’ll bury a car in a heartbeat…” “Don’t try to break in a colt. If you didn’t know if a colt was wild or not would you try to break it in? I wouldn’t.” As if he was not the man to trust to drive my van at all. At another point he said; “It could have been much, much worse. …You’re lucky you didn’t have Parnelli Jones behind the wheel….” He’s right. I could have been left to rescue a van from a 30 mph situation and been really hurt or killed. As the man busting our government for letting a horror writer assassinate John Lennon and take over American culture and poison us all with a lone gun man cover-up, I think you can see why, too. All of the above news to me only recently, long after alleging a rolling van out of gear on the day after the fact.

To make the prosecution look like a ravenously guilty party as well, In spite of my monthly reports to check on the status of my ticket for a year including detailed letters to the D.A., they waited until AFTER a year to notify me that they would press charges. All illegal but even a judge Stevens has already shown himself willing to ignore that and let them go forward. Already I have had to fire two appointed lawyers; Lars Shallberg and Ed Sidowi, for deliberately(?) trying to throw my case. Lars refused to meet with me at all and said he would never sit down with me to view the video. He tried to surrender my right to a speedy trial before I stopped him after I stressed keeping that right preserved. He also wasted two months time leading me on while he did nothing more than provide discovery in all that time. The video he withheld until after I fired him. Ed Sidowi was so pathetic at my first motion to dismiss you’d think I asked for fish net when I wanted sails for my ship. At one point he could not respond to a vital question and even asked to pass the issue. He admitted his documents had no page numbers and was all but silent in rebutting Eileen Jao’s prosecution arguments which were outright illegal to begin with. After Judge Steven’s shouted at me to be silent when I tried to speak before denying my motion Sidowi told me; “Nothing to worry about, there is no jail time…there may be a fine…” etc. I replied “You’re talking like a crazy man.You did terrible. I may have to fire you, in fact.” It seemed obvious he is focused on my conviction and not my acquittal, that he always was in the pocket of the prosecution as I alleged in the hearing to fire him and represent myself. I also said ; “I can no longer trust this court to provide me with a lawyer I can trust.”

Ed told me that Judge Seigel is in the cue to hear my eventual trial yet wouldn’t explain why other judges were hearing my pre trial motions. I will try to avoid a trial when I represent myself in a second bid at the motion Ed failed me on. Plenty of precedents show good cause why I should prevail. Ed used none of them, only a smattering of cliche’ arguments. It’s true that District Attorney Jeff Rosell runs a corrupt public defender’s office and treats a lot of  defendants with bad lawyers working against them, but not as nakedly and as grotesquely as the lawyers I had. And they weren’t even with the public defender’s office. The whole corrupt D.O.J. is in cahoots. It will all be in my four part movie someday I assure you all. Judge Seigel I will remove because he, like Rosell I suspect, is Jewish and I am on record decrying their unholy monopoly in our mass MEDIA, even alleging they work secretly for Russia and always have. (Remember the Rosenbergs) I hear Seigel is a loud mouth who shouts down and bullies defendants as well. Other than that political reason I have no problem with Jews, you should know.

Much I will ask you to read about on my website; lennonmurdertruth.com, just below this entry on my New Developments page, please. This hand out is limited to just new findings. For example, Chris was arrested the evening before he set me up and the day before that he watched six hours of video of America’s Deadliest Accidents as if law enforcement sat him down to get him mentally prepared for his mission. Was he arrested to HAVE to do the police a “favor” or was it to muddy the waters, after?

You should know that the Sheriff,s department, the C.H.P. and others HAD to have known, in advance, that I might crash my van on that day. It explains why officer Huntsman, I believe, turned away the best eye witness who approached him and never called him, after. It explains his remark to officer Inguez who later asked to interview that witness when he assured her; “I’ll get his statement.” but he never did, after. He must have known, in advance, that any eye witness who got a good look would vindicate me on the spot and that was not in their plans to pull my licence and website van off the streets. They tried to really crash my van into many other parked cars and really ruin my life. Even my dentist I have had to change over their antics. I think they were afraid I’d fix my teeth as much as anything. They now look great, thank God. The lower teeth I’m getting done elsewhere, though. I even suspect the authorities might have even asked my dentist, beforehand, to re do the drugs so I’d have to take something off grounds, first, to give the police their opportunity. That, in fact, did happen.

This entire affair is to finish what Obama and the F.B.I. started in 2010 and 2015 when two very high speed accidents almost killed me. In the first incident the intersection was literally paved over the next day so I could not gather evidence. In both cases the violator was not cited. No one was cited in these two attempts to kill me. Now this set up DUI ticket can be used to show why I “had it coming” if they DO report my death in an accident, someday. Blame Governor Gavin Nuisance, Jeff Rosell, Obama, and the F.B.I. if I get hurt. Trump’s possible role is possible but the rest ARE doing the bidding of Time and Newsweek magazines who I will put out of business. They want me dead.

Let’s you people and me make sure that never happens. I need you to attend my court trial, if it happens, and witness whatever they try to pull over on all of YOU. For it IS all about the state suffocating YOU, not me. They are afraid of what all of YOU will do if I succeed in getting my Lennon murder evidence outed publicly. It is all of you they fear more than even me. They are all about oppressing all of YOU via muzzling me, first. Jeff Rosell is corrupting the entire D.O.J. and some officers took the bait, I’m afraid, and are “dirty” in this. For your sake replace him.

I have been singing in public for all of you well enough to get all thumbs up everywhere instead of the police called to shut me down. I must actually BE singing exactly AS GOOD as Sinatra, D. Martin, M. Buble, N. Diamond, W, Nelson and the rest of whom I parrot along with. I even sing solo for you with karaoke discs I have to show I CAN sing by myself and on my own and hold my own with the best. I wasn’t this good last year, I can tell you. A small miracle for me to be wowing even myself, lately. Maybe Sinatra IS a smidge better than me, I don’t know. When you sit and enjoy my song birding know this; It is the sound of a man terrified of the state terrorism being leveled against me and I need you people to please pull your media castrated, cowardly, boot-licking heads out or your behinds and care about me and what kind of a situation I’m in right now. I’m getting near the finish line and they want to finish me off, first. H – E – L – P !

You’ve see my billboard on my van; ‘D.A. ROSELL IN PLOT TO KILL ME”

I’m not kidding or crying wolf. Don’t be guilty of killing me via apathy and denial and neglect.

Oh, and to show how weak their position is, no drugs were found in my system except residual amounts of marijuana from the week before surgery. They know that, alone, will fail to prove their case. They waited a year to press charges, anyway, when their further tests came back negative. Sick, people, this terror campaign against your right to know.

 

.District Attorney Jeffery Rosell In F.B. I. Plot To Murder Me!!!!!

I, Steve Lightfoot, accuse Jeffery Rosell, Distrct Attorney for Santa Cruz, of being involved in an F.B.I. plot to murder me in a traffic “accident” via painting me, first, with false accusations to be used in the news feed reporting my death someday. A scam to trick the public into believing it was “just an accident”. Already, in 2010 and 2015, two high speed “accidents” have almost killed me twice. One at 60 mph at an intersection in Concord and another at 75 mph on a San Diego freeway. In both instances the violators were released uncharged. The intersection where I was T-boned was paved over the following day, in fact, to destroy any evidence of Barack Obama’s first attempt to kill me for the globalist crowd who is my bigger enemy. Sandwiched in between these events I also received so many suspicious tickets I moved to southern California to save my life, at first. Jerry Brown and the F.B.I. and C.H.P. were in a murder plot mode then.

Pretty harsh charges that the evidence backs up. The F.B.I. connection is a given as they are the ones, historically, who kill America’s heroes. Before killing M.L.K., for example, they tried to get him to commit suicide. They were involved in Lennon’s murder. Knowing the pharmacy and / or doctor mislabeled my instructions saying I could drive, giving me legal recourse for that, the D.A. waited a year before filing charges to thwart me. So, what else did the local D.A. do?

Operating on tip to a retired S.C.P.D. officer turned coffee shop owner, Greg, on January 6th, 2019, who knew that I, THE John Lennon Man, the one they set up on national television in 1994 as a stalker of Stephen King using a bogus charge to do so that was dropped days later, a man who knew I would be on pre surgery medication for an dental operation, arranged for me to have a driver that would deliberately disobey our rehearsed instructions to merely park in a specific spot and drive recklessly almost off grounds before making a violent U’turn back to the dental office, leave my new van in NEUTRAL and jump out using the ruse of getting a wheelchair for me while I was forced to jump from the back section to the driver’s seat to rescue a rolling van before it crashed into a fence. The impact was such a shock to my system that I fainted for a few seconds. That adrenaline rush no doubt turned me from non affected by the half dose I took – I just drove five miles perfectly fine ten minutes earlier – to perhaps under the influence in the hours after.

I was in a state of denial that my driver could have left my van out of gear or have anything malicious intent, then. I was filmed stating that “I may have tried to park it and found out I couldn’t…It just drove itself…was it out of gear? “Was my van in gear, Chris?”  I asked out loud. Later, when the C.H.P. officer Clissold arrived, I was under the influence. In the first half hour after I was coherent and making sense. An hour later, not so much. I was all over the map with incorrect statements. It was at that time I was field tested. I passed every test except for a stumble holding one leg in the air. (That’s hard to do sober.) The toe to heel 9 steps up and 9 steps back I performed flawlessly. When asked to guesstimate when 30 seconds passed I was to the second. All this when I was much more under the influence than when the ‘accident” occurred. I was arrested without any Miranda warning, ever, for D.U.I. (drugs only) and driven to a recovery house where I was tested a second time since the first test I basically passed.

I noticed that Chris Malsak, the homeless man who drove me and left my van in neutral, had stolen exactly $100.00 from my wallet. I came asking for it when I was released but he was gone from Greg’s Moondog Cafe Coffee Shop. Greg, however, got my attention when he said that I was stumbling out of his coffee shop. I knew that was a lie and it was my first inkling that something fishy was going on. I walked fine out of his shop, helped myself into the back of my van just fine, closing the shell assembly of doors behind me all by myself. That I was able to get from the back section of my van to the driver’s seat at all suggests I was NOT under the influence of anything, yet. Greg doubly got my attention when he said; “You are no longer allowed back into my coffee shop.” His last remark to me was, in fact,; “You know I’m a police officer, right?” It was his one chance to taunt me and he did. Not only was Greg on the force WHEN they set me up for national news as a stalker in 1994 and knew who I was from the start, his coffee shop is a Cop Coffee Shop for mostly police retirees. Was Chris Malsack an undercover officer who poses as a homeless man? Is that why Greg chose him to drive me? Chris has a suspended driver’s licence I found out. I just found out yesterday (6-1-’20) that he was arrested the day before he set my van up for an accident. I just found out that he watched a video of “Americas’ 100 worst Traffic Accidents”  the day before that! Did enforcement officials sit him down for that video to get his courage up for what they instructed him to do?

Oh, by the way, I just found out that I can PROVE my van was rolling, after all, according to Chris’s statements on cop cam. Until then I had a shadow of a doubt. (My court appointed attorney who I fired yesterday kept that video from me for four months, in fact.) I also discovered evidence to suggest that the arriving Sheriff’s knew, in advance, of this plot to crash me while on meds. A witness approached them and offered his eye witness account. He was asked to supply a phone number and asked to leave. He was never questioned or called by anyone, after. Apparently they didn’t want to taint their narrative with an unbiased eye witness who saw everything. This witness won’t even talk to me he’s so upset by what he saw.

I approached Chris a week after getting my van out of the body shop to get my $100.00 back. When he denied taking it I asked; “So you’re saying the officer stole it?” He asked “When did I have your wallet?” When I explained he grabbed it out of the ignition he fell silent. It was what he said at first, before anything, that alarmed me; “Hey TOOTHless, what’s new?” He knew it was his one chance to taunt me and HE also did. I suspect he was also coached to say that in the hopes he could provoke me to deck him. An “agent provocateur” is the term, I believe.

I explained the day after the ticket to the officer that my van may have been in neutral, after all, and the confusion may have wrongfully influenced my account of what really happened. He changed zero to his report and took umbrage when I advised him not be a part of anything if this WAS a set up. I explained that even the Loma Prieta earthquake that decimated Santa Cruz occurred days after they first ignored my message after I left from my first ever visit there. As if there is a force that avenges John Lennon and punishes my enemies.

On April Fool’s Day, a few months later, and one hour after finding a tire deflated next to a crumpled pair of sunglasses that someone took from my console, I received a second ticket from officer Clissold’s fellow officer from the same station. He followed me from a parking lot I had been in and erased the initial film footage to hide this fact. I may have been able to prove he was parked and laying in wait for me to move. That ticket was ultimately dismissed after I was first taken to trial on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta quake, in fact. That officer tried to re arrange the trial date to taunt me, yet again, with an insult delivered from Clissold, no doubt. I refused to accept the substitute judge or I would have been railroaded. Turns out he made his motion to change the date too late and my motion to dismiss on that basic was granted in October, a month later before trial. That it wasn’t granted before the first attempt to try me was suspicious. The good that came out of all this is that I realized, while sitting in the room with the other officer on the quake anniversary, that I WAS ABSOLUTELY in grave danger. ALL of this was a grand scheme, indeed. I took a three week road trip to southern California to rethink everything and save my life now that I saw the plot before me. It made me realize that Obama already tried, twice, to kill me in a road accident and I was being set up for another fatal attempt after first slandering me with a D.U.I ticket I don’t deserve to begin with.

Subsequently I found that my driver, Chris, was already a client of the public defender on two criminal matters and that they could not represent me because they WORK FOR HIM, in so many words. I received another private attorney who was fired for doing nothing for me for four months and refusing to meet with me or show video or take any of my concerns seriously. Much of what happened is below this website entry of my Footnotes and new Develpment’s page.

My website is lennonmurdertruth.com. Read it. The rest is detailed in the first few sections. I have to fit this in a one page flyer. Help save Steve Lightfoot. You always wait until AFTER George Floyd, etc. get killled before you shout “Black Lives Matter.” I was at your rally and took a knee with you all. I had to remind you that “So does John Lennon’s” shouting over you phonies as you ignored me for three decades and now shouted “Black Lives Matter. ” Steve Lightfoot is being killed by your apathy and phoniness right now. And Jeffery Rosell, lately.

Join my rally every first Sunday @ mo. in downtown Monterey from noon till 2:00 pm, please

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(May 7, 2020 insert;

I started the home made mask movement, the methods to protect against dirty gas nozzles which resulted in two brands offering gloves and I started the blame China movement for deliberately attacking our president and the people of the world with a modified virus. My talk radio exploits have resulted in shaping the face of our shared tragedy.

Just goes to show how lame the rest of all of you are that my influence is overshadowing others just as capable. GET OFF YOUR ASSES, MASSES.  My signs have been provocative and interesting;  “PSYCHOTIC PUBLIC APATHETIC on the back of my website van is a great one, for example. YOU BRAINWASHED PHONIES – SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP – YOUR APATHY IS SCARY –  YOUR COVER-IP ISN’T COOL  –  JAIL EVIL STEPHEN KING  – LENNON MURDER COVER-UP KARMA (About the virus)  JAIL STEPHEN KING OR DESERVE COVID – 19′  Oh, yeah, I posted that one, too.

I meant all of it, too. You helpless, diaper faced, disgraced, John Lennon murdering douche bags. Care about jailing Stephen King or lose America. Who needs a nail salon? Nobody. A lot will change after China’s attack.  You chose to ignore this. Until you jail King you are sucking virus, though, aren’t you?

My expose and my intense demonstrating, starting a month before, and billboard signs and thousands of flyers all over Monterey and Santa Cruz and my Dec. 6, 2019 KSCO interview may have pushed up the due date for the New World Order release of the virus to begin with. Months earlier, in fact, I wrote that Putin may even start a war to ward off my story as it comes down the stretch.

WHY did I all of a sudden go Gonzo with my activism? My 16 month old set up ticket for rescuing my rolling van when my driver left it out of gear as I was about to receive dental surgery (DUI – non alcohol – see chapters below) resulted in a second phony ticket from another officer from the same CHP office. That ticket, issued on April Fools Day, was rescheduled for trial to coincide with the anniversary of the Loma Prieta earthquake. That date was brought up months earlier while I was talking to the first citing officer and it felt like a taunt from them to me. Even though the court ignored my valid motion to dismiss over the officers late submission of that extension request trial was set for that date. Had I not rejected the substitute judge then I may have been railroaded. After I filed a subsequent motion for change of venue and to suppress the officers edited film my second ticket was properly dismissed. It was while sitting in that courtroom that day, though, watching the officer trying to sneak past the rules and rub the Loma Prieta remark I made to his co worker in my face that struck a nerve I needed to be struck. I suddenly realized that I had become way too lax in my vigilance. Now it was clear that, not only WAS the first DUI ticket a plot I fell into, as well as the second April Fools Day ticket, the two high speed collisions others made against me in 2010 and 2015, 60 and 75 mph crashes, the first at 90 degrees, were also no accident, either. In those incidents nobody was cited, even though witnesses saw the other run a light. Turns out that city has a room with cameras that can manually run the lights. That that intersection was paved over the next day I found highly suspicious. All the evidence removed. The following 75 mph crash involved a uniformed Navy cadet, no less. He slammed his truck hard into my van leaving a huge tire mark across the body. No ticket to him, either.

I was in a state of denial about the danger I was still very much in, Obama out or not. In fact my DUI ticket was issued days after Gavin Newsom (Pelosi’s nephew – I publicly support Trump) was sworn in  as Governor. I should never have accepted the recommendation of a former Santa Cruz police officer who arranged for this driver to set me up to begin with. This DUI is part three of the state’s plan to assassinate me in traffic.

My summons starts; “District Attorney of Santa Cruz, Jeffery Rosell, accuses Steve Lightfoot of…” Sounds like a personal vendetta already considering how the same office set me up 24 years earlier getting me on national television in handcuffs branded a stalker of Stephen King.

This office has a lot to hide including aiding and abetting a murder cover-up, conspiracy to murder a whistle blower, etc..

I watched the Stones play “You Can’t Always Get What You Want”  in the multi star production over Covid-19. They knew about my attack on silent Paul McCartney (see below)  That’s their response; “We’re jealous of  Y – O – U , Steve Lightfoot .” It’s all about me, I guess.  I can’t always get what I want.  “We’re in the record business, Steve.  Divas, prima donnas. If John Lennon gets avenged everyone will buy his records and not ours.  We are peasants with all our money.  No room for John to steal the limelight WE all want. Mostly, though, we know it will be YOU that the world will want to listen to, not us.  We won’t GIVE you what you want. You’re having a hard time because we are all jealous of you and John. The way of the world.”

Too bad all the greats are less than great, after all,.”Living is easy with eyes closed misunderstanding all you see…..” It’s so easy to be a boot-licking coward who won’t step up.

Also, not a good message; “Settle for less, people.”   John was the best and it must hurt the rest. Not as bad as “Live and Let Die” or Tina Turner’s “We Don’t Need Another Hero”, but hardly as useful as “Imagine” or “Working Class Hero” or “Revolution”.

Speaking of nail salons, isn’t it curious that the virus first emerged in America from a California nail salon where masks and gloves are already worn?  Decades ago I wondered why anyone, even an immigrant from Vietnam or China, would breath those caustic chemicals for even an hour or even a million dollars in tips. No way to live, people. I say pay for and train all these salon people who specialize in holding your hands and feet to cut hair or anything but coddle a lonely, disfunctional culture who needs a stranger to hold their hand and show them attention. “I’m a peasant in real life. Wait on me hand and foot, please.”  Get a life “Nowhere man” and women. That’s what spouses and family and friends are for. At least get a dog or cat or parrot or anything but force another human to breath poison for a living.  NOBODY really needs a manicure or pedicure. I have a system that takes one minute per two weeks and beats all manicures out there. Get a pair of one dollar scissors and clip each nail three times only. 40 degrees at the first edge, to straight across at the center and another 40 degrees at the other edge. Perfect manicure AND those two semi points between the center scratch your skin so much better for a week before they smooth out. No filing allowed. Crisp, sturdy edges.

While we’re at it  let’s remake a lot of things that are wrong out there.  My wish is to return to the tee pee and the land, but what do I know about life? What can I suggest to a culture that worships and empowers the monster who really killed our hero; John Lennon?

Oh, and by the way, I brought up nail salons, here, an hour before Gavin Newsom then got on the radio to say the same thing. A lot like he did an hour after I recommended bandannas on KGO’s Chip Franklin show in late March 2020. He came out and said; “Well, I suppose it might BE a good idea to wear home made masks and bandannas,  but not to forget distancing as well.”  The next day all media was saying it. So, you see, I’m serious about being responsible for solving that huge puzzle piece in getting past our predicament. Me, the John Lennon man . Maybe I AM a leader. Nobody else seems to be holding the wheel of our lives more THAN me.

Regarding bandannas; only wear when in close proximity (10 feet) to others, especially in stores. Otherwise get outdoors and get healthy. I tape a coffee filter inside mine.

Just wait till the headlines read;

“AUTHOR STEPHEN KING ARRESTED FOR JOHN LENNON’S MURDER – NIXON, REAGAN PLOT REVEALED!!!”

Until then, suck Stephen King’s you know what and suck China’s virus. Until you help me you have no other choice, unfortunately, for us both.

Oh, I almost forgot; The first time I put a sign on the back of my van was late August of 2001. My website had just been erected and was almost ready for the public. It read;

LENNONMURDERTRUTH.COM – COMING SOON

A few weeks later 9/11 stole whatever thunder my site might have otherwise had, then.  Now, just as I started to go Gonzo with signs on my van again and pass out flyers for the first time in years China steals my thunder, again, suspiciously.  You people have to break my story or suffer under China and Russia’s efforts to stop me. We know  they will kill mankind if necessary.

Sound too self important and conspiratorial? Why, them, did the FIRST Trade Towers attack occur a week after my first visit to New York City? The one that had STEPHEN KING SHOT JOHN LENNON  all over my van? Getting Trump out of office pales in comparison to stopping this expose I have uncovered. No news story bigger in thousands of years. Fact. It will automatically change the world and history, itself. It will absolutely stop the New World order. My story was getting close to breaking. Now their virus is all that’s breaking out. Wise up, weaklings.

Kissinger confessed who did this when he said of the virus; “It will alter the world order.”

Start demonstrating, diaper faces.  And that IS being polite. Avenge John Lennon or lose your country and your freedom. Maybe even your lives or loved one’s lives. )                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       —–Steve Lightfoot, here, the most underappreciated hero on the face of the earth, if I must say so, myself. My martyred life, (So far, 37 years worth) a testament to man’s cruelty to heroes, in general. Man’s record of neglect exposed for all history. 1983 to present. I, not only solved John Lennon’s murder, I came full forward under threat of death with the evidence decades ago. You laughed at me (U.C.Berkeley students, 1984) when my father was killed in a plane crash and you ripped my flyers off of poles to suppress me (several cities) and you froze me out, locally, where my magazine and website van are concerned while the rest of the nation and the world supported me and you put me out into the ‘Doghouse’ (I’ve had to live in a van over your reluctance to hire me) for going against your sick and cowardly cover-up. How could I have known that my biggest obstacle in breaking this news would be the corrupted public who will benefit most from it? Most of you citizens of Monterey are asking yourselves; “What is this guy, nuts? He gave me similar letters like this several times, already. Does he expect different results THIS time? Isn’t that Einstein’s version of insanity? We like abusing our children with an evil murderer. We’re not going to give that up.” One of my best slogans on my van is; “Be Better Than You Are – Care” I’m actually betting that you all will, this year, too. I also do it because I get clearer and less bitter and confused, myself, with every new cathartic newsletter. You see, I’ve been too quiet for too long and the government is actually trying to kill me, lately. So there is some good to it all, after all. Besides, it takes several impacts for any advertising to take hold. After over three decades of neglect and abuse by my fellow, apathetic and frightened Americans I suppose I’ve developed a little post traumatic stress disorder that I need to address and exorcise myself from. You all have to know that it is mostly all of you who are insane. I am just telling society the truth. I can’t join you, temporarily, now that I know the truth about all of you. Your lives are a satanic joke, truly hideous, an abomination, people! It is all of you, not me, who are enstranged. Somehow I was protected from your fall from grace. To quote a poet, I kept my head; “..while all about me were losing theirs..” If you people knew all that I know you would hoist me on your shoulders in TEARS that it took you so long, to begin with. I have to communicate to you the reasons why. I have to create a groundswell and a grass roots process, here. – –  As most of you already know, there was no trial for Lennon’s alleged killer. We all knew why, then. It was a cover-up. 18 months too late to be true we were told on page 14 in the paper in a tiny clipping how Chapman plead guilty behind closed doors, no media allowed. They didn’t shoot him like Oswald, so why no trial, now? It was THE moment you all went insane. You let our enemies all know how easily you will turn coat. You so fear your own evil government you want to cover your eyes and not look at the mess you’ve all just made;  A bloody, bullet riddled John Lennon wasted on a sidewalk over a battle of ideas between him and our evil politicians. YOUR MESS, PEOPLE! That’s how you people all REALLY treat your best and brightest heroes. Your list is long and shameful. I’m just saying. No trial was asked for by anyone but me, ever. A MASS conspiracy of silence and cover-up on all your parts. Someone like me had to come along to save you all from this evil. How evil it would all turn out to BE!! – – In 1982 I accidentally stumbled onto government codes in Time and Newsweek magazines printed in the weeks surrounding the crime. ONLY during that time slot to PROVE they are codes and not coincidence. (See site) I found the killer’s alleged name and attached letter where he links himself to Reagan who is moving him, armed, into a hostile square in print three weeks before the crime and I found the killer’s matching face and true identity; Stephen King, as well, and what he writes about to prove it’s all connected. Nixon’s book; ‘The Real War’, seen next to Reagan the day of the murder in two magazines, explains why we have to assassinate John Lennon because he is too influential and obstructing our politicians. Of course, King writes about the elements throughout his works. King has never, not once, denied my claims. – Nixon, Reagan and Stephen King killed John Lennon. – I spent almost a year in Bangor, Maine exposing him, even stood three inches away from him once when he tried to confront me, and he has never denied my claims, people. Sounds like all of YOU are nuts and I’m just fine. I’m a hero. Incidentally, there is a false story out there alleging I have a restraining order to stay away from King. FALSE! I prevailed against his 1996 attempt to bring a harassment injunction motion against me. I told the judge my right to come forward trumps his desire to stay unexposed. I won that case. I’ve been back there at least a few more times, since. Their media brainwashed them about me while I was gone, I could tell. Stepford, Maine inspired the ‘Stepford Wives’ story about exactly their kind of zombie like condition. – – This, what I do, is frankly the biggest news story we have ever witnessed in our entire lives. Mine is the copyright of the eons and all of journalism knows it. In fact, it is the biggest news story in U.S. history. It’s SO big you people can’t even see it it’s so breathing right down all of your necks. John even called his death ‘The Event’, in fact. Your jealousy of me is mountain sized and you can’t see that, either. You even object to me dating anyone. I can prove that all of you parents are molesting your children with exactly the man who murdered your hero and crusader for world peace; why, it’s none other than evil author / murderer; Stephen King. Certainly too much truth for so weak a human race to believe at first blush. Nixon’s genius. He used the incomprehensibility card as well as the masochist card. (You all are, you know) Too sophisticated a plot for anyone except the Kremlin. Mindbendingly evil. Right over your pea brains, raping you, too big to ever believe. Apparently only I am smarter than Nixon, (165 I.Q.) it would seem, so far. You fools DON’T think they’re as good at what they do as Tiger Woods is at golf? WAY over your heads, trust me. You’re all still Tricky Dicky’s pathetic, blind victims. Your mass ignorance makes me sad. By yourselves you’d never solve the complex riddle that has kidnapped you and defiled you. You are so ashamed of my evidence that proves this fact about all of you that you refuse to see it. You stand so utterly and completely, horrifically and mindlessly H U M I L I A T E D by the evidence that you refuse it’s existence. It’s too crushing a blow to your ego. You cast a blind eye and refuse what you know is true. You people are all clinically insane and psychotic about it all, in fact. ‘Stockholm Syndrome’, move over. Denial is the scientist’s explanation, but it’s really all about fear and how it controls all of you. Our evil “deep state” government; elite trillionaires’, the C.I.A. , F.B.I. military, mass media and other entrenched factions CONTROL you with exactly fear. Arranging for a horror writer to kill all that is good about our world and replace it with fear was a powerful, oppressive act and it has left you all crippled. ‘Sovietized’. So crippled that you are caught trying to martyr your brave hero, me, rather than demanding the truth and King’s arrest. And so, I write this newsletter to save my life and to save America before your sick condition kills it. I AM right and you’re ALL wrong, this time. – – I was recently interviewed on Santa Cruz’s KSCO radio station where they tried to shoot me down. Instead, I shot their set up caller’s all down, one after the other, as they tried to convince all of you that I’m not worth supporting. BAMM! (The media, in case you don’t know, is our enemy, taken over long ago by our military – that’s right) They can’t help their jealousy about people like me and feel obligated to destroy whomever is doing their supposed job. You people can’t pretend to me that I have other options other than getting you to protest. Our legal system is bogus and won’t help me. With you the buck stops, people. You are the only answer. – – In this interview I prayed for all of humanity to be wiped out by the mountain sized meteorite I saw as a child if it cannot jail King in my lifetime. I devoutly mean it, too. That your lives would be too shallow to continue if your apathy also killed me on top of all the rest you have all already done. That all of your lives, already, are far short of the par our creator intended and that starting over with a smarter species would be less cruel than allowing more of the insanity you all stand for. What I can prove you’ve all already done, in terms of denial and neglect and phoniness, would curl any generations ears to hear. A catastrophic failure of nerve. – –  You’ll have to see my site to read about it all, but I have quite the prolific pedigree when it comes to having an avenging angel and my academic exploits are truly ground breaking and off the charts. (I failed to mention that I was also the first, ever, to trisect an angle with just a compass and straight edge in 1971, my first month into a geometry class) For you all to martyr me, now, after all I’ve sacrificed, would be so wrong I doubt you’d last long as a species, regardless. Like Rome falling after Caligula. Like Sodom and Gomorrah. If you can’t respond to hard evidence that proves your government let Stephen King murder John Lennon then I think you all DESERVE an asteroid. – – I know that this news humiliates all of mankind. Proves what a fool you all are. Proves what failures you have been as parents for this evil to stay unaddressed all this time. It exposes religion, generally, as  a phony, beating around the bush, heresy that keeps you weak and prevents you from taking hold of the reigns of your lives, politically. “Aw, c’mon, Stephen King didn’t REALLY kill John Lennon…”  Oh, yes he DID, you brainwashed, mind controlled, pie in the sky, everything’s hunky dory moron. He absolutely DID murder John Lennon. Evidence PROVES IT!. Where do you THINK he gets his sick ideas? This is the only divide between us. I am intimately aware of the facts that prove it. You are not. Must I spell out that Chapman was waiting in a police station while King was killing Lennon, that King was led in with a coat covering his face and switched inside and let out a back door while Chapman did his rehearsed act? Must I explain how the police and the officials and the warden, etc. were all in on it with our enemy of the people media? I’m also braver than the rest of you. I spent a year just listening to The Beatles music after John was murdered. I AM braver than any of you because of just that. That and KNOWing what a possibly doomed sitting duck we all are and that you’re all misbehaving badly, right now. I’m a little smarter than the rest of you but the hard, incontrovertible evidence speaks for itself. After this news breaks and King is jailed you’ll all shake your heads you could have ever been so blind and so stupid for so long. You’ll have no luck trying to tell the rest of the world you had no idea. I hung it all out there for three decades, America. You’ve all been insane! That’s exactly why this news story is so valuable. You all need this exorcism and truth. You need it. – – The reason your children are shooting each other at school is because you have failed to bring me forward. King was the first to write about shooting up one’s classmates in the mid 70’s, you see. Your kids know I’m right and that you’re all lying to them about me. They’re not phonies, yet. In fact, since I brought this up in my website and talk radio, that phenomenon has all but ceased these past several months. MY influence. – – Now, as I am still reeling with P.T.S.D. from the sudden realization that two accidents weren’t “accidents”, after all, and that other facts suggest I am been targeted for assassination, myself, (I hope you’re all proud of yourselves) I am hitting the streets and passing out flyers so you at least don’t kill me. You’re all so evil when it comes to keeping your heroes alive, aren’t you? Not everyone is afraid and I need a lot of you concerned citizens to rally with me every FIRST SUNDAY of every month from noon till at least 2:00 in downtown Monterey. (Several of you showed up last Dec. 8, in fact. Congratulations!) One reason I have taken so long to break this news is because I didn’t want it to break without a showing of public support, first. Should I have to ram this news down your throats? Shouldn’t you all be instinctively gathering around my van and signs when I protest? ARE you all spoiled stupid? My Pay Pal records already prove that the people of only California, who see my van, are deliberately NOT helping me. So, no excuses. Man up and help me. Step forward for your long needed exorcism. Get human, again.————-Who’s afraid of Stephen King?———— You, not me. Get over your fear. That’s what your enemies are peddling. Fear only your apathy. – – Incidentally, you all have no idea of what I’ve already done to change the world. I got my best results with handing out flyers in 1992 in Kennebunkport, Maine when I dropped off my entire magazine to all the merchants downtown. A week later Bush lost over 20 percentage points and was now losing in his home town. Clinton rode my coat-tails to victory over it. Bush twice remarked on television – including the Richmond, Va. debate; “You know, nobody likes ‘Who Shot John?’ but…” in reference to my magazine, then titled; “Everybody’s Business; Who Shot John Lennon?” You see, folks? I am huge. Always have been. I was fooled by Clinton and Obama, it turned out, but the alternatives were just as bad. I hope I’m right about getting Trump elected. (The Clinton’s invited Stephen King into the White House in 1995 for a secret meeting and America found out via me and talk radio) After YOU HELP ME and bring me and my evidence forward I’ll be too big for normal celebrity-hood as you know it. Like having John Lennon back to be a hero for us. The most valuable asset a human race can have; a hero. The people’s voice. Why do you repeatedly raped victims think the government always assassinated them if they weren’t KEY to your success as a free people? They cut your tongues out Dec. 8th, didn’t they? Religion has failed you as surely as King has been raping you all this time. This story has already proven that. Time you cowards cared about THIS and grabbed the reigns for once in your mind controlled lives. You should all be excited as could be about this opportunity to demonstrate and force the truth through and cause so much needed change. It’s ‘Eldorado’ where your protest power is concerned. ‘The Event’ John said it was. Imagine a daily line of tourists watching a jailed Stephen King, Yoko Ono and Mark Chapman through one way glass, like a ‘Graceland’ tour, somewhere in a New York State prison. Until you bring that fact about there probably IS no hope for mankind. Like Paul McCartney said on 4-1-’90 at the Berkeley concert when he yelled out my name; “Use your power, people..” (His douche baggy best effort.) Like John Belushi said in ‘Animal House’ in his famous leadership speech; “This could be the greatest day of our lives but you’re going to make it one of the worst. “Ooohh. We don’t WANT to fight back, we don’t WANT to take a stand…Where’s the Delta House I USED to know? Where’s the spirit, where’s the GUTS?…Was it over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor?… Nothing is over until WE SAY it’s over….” It’s one reason I think Reagan assassinated John Belushi, also. (See site for details) That and his ‘Blues Brothers’ movies making fun of the police and his brash brilliance as a celebrity. (Doug Kenny, the writer of ‘Animal House’, was also killed the same year) It wasn’t until Belushi was killed that I got off MY apathetic ass and looked into Lennon’s murder. What will it take for the rest of all of you? My getting killed, next????!!!! I’m already 38 years ahead of my peers. Don’t wait, people. Act. Don’t make me take hostages. I’m tired of waiting for you to screw your heads on straight. Duped U.S., you ARE in disgrace. Repent. – – P.S. I almost forgot to tell you; I saved Bruce Springsteen’s life in 1996 when I got on talk radio in New York and warned his friends about King who was palsy walsying around with Bruce, rehearsing with him on stage, back stage parties and lunches. After Bruce found out about my site and what we do to our heroes he basically got rid of King and retired. It seems SO, people. In fact, when The Grateful Dead broke up on Dec.8, it was the same hour my Santa Cruz rally fell flat. Apparently I am affecting our world more and more. Were it not for me your apathy and denial would already have killed Bruce Springsteen. – – My own artistic expressions are political, for now, some excerpts displayed in line format to make space. Here’s a few of my lyrics on some songs;                                                                                                  {——-“Live wire walking on a high wire, poor life hanging by a thread, busting the government for John Lennon’s murder, lucky I’m not already dead. So many years, still, nobody cares. Left here with my fears, am I really going anywhere? You all turned your backs on John Lennon with the lame excuse; “He’s dead!” You people don’t care about nothing, you’re all sick in your head. You say that you’re free, home of the brave. In reality, you’re a media controlled slave…”                                           ——“The silly masses, laughing in their dark despair, killed John Lennon, saw no trial and no one even cares. Lying to your children; “It’s the fan the papers pinned.” Living’s easy swallowing that pill. Lights that used to signal you’re the human race have dimmed, your smokey eyes are glazing over, still…”                                                                                                            ———“I’m a short haired, yellow bellied, son of Tricky Dicky guy. I swallow every tax hike, politician, war and lie. I’m polled, I’m media controlled, yeah I, I’m a short haired, yellow bellied, son of Tricky Dicky guy. I’m a short haired, yellow bellied, son of Tricky Dicky guy, and I lick those government boots and don’t know why. I’m in a masochistic mode, yeah, I. I’m a short haired, yellow bellied, son of Tricky Dicky guy…”                                                                                                                      ——–“Mommy and Daddy love money more than they love baby. Till Lennon’s killer’s tried it’s the terrible truth, not maybe. John Lennon’s killer never went to trial because you’re morally lazy. Now your children have to pick up the pieces in a world gone crazy. There’s nothing you can do that can’t be done. There’s nothing you can sing that can’t be sung. You bring home the bacon and the paycheck year after year. But you’re dining at the table of cowardice, hypocrisy and fear. Bubble brained, you’re entertained on television, football and beer. Now another lying politician’s war is drawing near. There’s nothing you can make that can’t be made. There’s no one you can save that cant’t be saved. Deliver me from evil and temptation….”  }                      After I get out of the danger zone and am brought forward by YOU PEOPLE I’m sure my slant will change with whatever head space I’m allowed to enjoy, after. John’s creativity in the 70’s was curtailed due to the F.B.I. always following him around, for example. As John Lennon was interested in becoming a comedian – that’s right – in 1980, I’d like that, too, and find I love to inject a comedic barb wherever possible, but painting and learning how to is something I’d like to explore, besides music, after. Lots of stuff I’d like to be doing but this. I should put a bumper sticker on my van “I’d rather be driving a Titleist.” (Did I mention I gave up a golf career to do this?) but I need the space for what is real and important. By the way, did I mention that this, what I do, this news, the Lennon murder evidence; It M A T T E R S, people. When will you? – – Demonstrate with me every first Sunday of every month. You can do it. Downtown Monterey, noon till 2:00. Don’t make me sic an asteroid on you. Overcome the cover-up. Deserve life under truth. – Steve _Lightfoot – Suggestions? E-mail me at lennonmurdertruth@Yahoo.com

Now, DO keep reading what is below. It’s everything I couldn’t fit into the above newsletter. Valuable information you NEED TO KNOW!

SANTA CRUZ STALKING LENNON EVIDENCE MESSENGER – HELP!!!!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           I am Steve Lightfoot who drives the website van; lennonmurdertruth.com regarding evidence against our government in that murder. John Lennon’s murder. On about exactly the same day as the Corona virus became the biggest existential threat to the human race in our lifetimes (Dec. 20,’20) and two weeks after I warned you all over the airwaves of a monster asteroid as a just punishment if you can’t jail King in my lifetime, the Santa Cruz District Attorney’s office filed a year old ticket to go after my website van and my driver’s licence and at least $2,440.00 of my money I can’t afford. My crime? Apparently I had to hurry from the back of my van and into the driver’s seat to stop it from rolling into the bushes after my hired driver left it abandoned and out of gear in a dentist’s parking lot driveway. What I will submit below is the letter I am preparing to send my court appointed attorney as I think it is key to represent to the jury that I am being targeted and possibly was even set up by the local police as well as the F.B.I. and whomever else IS interested in stopping my expose. Santa Cruz HAS a vested interest in keeping me an unknown as their 1995 fraud arrest to cast me as a stalker of Stephen King on national television hangs over their heads after I am brought forward. I sued the then mayor and bookshop owner for slander then and it was wrongfully quashed in their court.

Dear sir,

Thank you for representing me in my case. I have heard good things about you from your peers and I appreciate your needed help in this possibly life threatening matter.

As the messenger of the evidence that proves our government killed John Lennon I have endured more than my fair share of abuse from authorities over the years. My father may have been deliberately killed in plane crash in 1984 on the tenth anniversary of Nixon’s resignation and days after Stephen King (the real murderer) mailed me a threat letter over my “investigation”. His dog was, in fact, found hanged in a drape chord weeks before like a mob threat. I was certainly kidnapped, handcuffed and beaten unconscious in the back of a San Francisco police van years later in October of 1987 for merely giving Yoko Ono an envelope with my findings at an art gallery she invited me to. The host even called out my name to get me in quick while Yoko was still there. It was set up to terrorize me. Efforts to sue the police, after, were stonewalled. Officers Kevin Hall and Steven Rist were given immunity for their actions. Several weeks before that beating two martial arts experts dislocated my shoulder and broke my nose on a sidewalk after urinating on my van to get me out of bed from sleeping. One of them said only; “We don’t need the publicity.” Thomas Decker was his name and the S.F.D.A, Costello, refused to arrest him after I made a citizens arrest. As early as 1983 Terry Chodash of the San Francisco Secret Service sprung an impromptu interview on me at the Santa Rosa library after discovering it was I disseminating Lennon murder evidence. From that day forward my life became a living hell. The Santa Rosa court summoned me for “breaking and entering” charges I knew nothing about months later. After several appearances where I was the only one in court at all, not even court officials, and after roping me with the attorney who found Juan Corona guilty of mass murder, and after he tried to rope me into a psychiatric test that I refused, my case just vanished. It was strange, indeed. About the same time I was arrested for a two year old delinquent riding a bicycle on a sidewalk ticket in San Diego whereupon I was handcuffed and put on an airplane from Santa Rosa and flown to Salinas jail where I was given food poisoning. From there I was bused to Oakland then to San Francisco, then to Sacramento to eventually San Diego over a week’s time where my ticket was dismissed with time served. But first, in Vista, Ca., the warden told me; “Mr.Lightfoot, we have to have a talk about this John Lemmon thing you’re doing…we could cut you up into little pieces and flush you down the toilet and nobody would know…”.  Between 1985 and 1987 my lettered van received over 100 false parking citations that were dismissed. On one day, alone, I was issued four, all dismissed. Several dangerous episodes involving strangers, one who kicked me full force in the back and another who tried to hit me with a baseball bat and other episodes I don’t recall, seemed a constant threat. I apparently got the Santa Rosa police chief fired weeks after erecting a huge sign that read; “SAL ROSANO AND S.R.P.D. PLOTTING TO MURDER ME!”. In 1984, an hour after Reagan defeated Mondale on election night and just months after my father was killed, the S.F.P.D. pointed a gun in my face an hour after I had settled into my sleeping spot (I was living outdoors on a skateboard then.) No I.D. was requested but they searched my belongings. It felt like a message from Reagan; “NOW you gonna quit?” I was arrested several times over the years and always released with the bogus charges dropped after they terrorized me, first. Once Dianne Feinstein made sure they arrested me and confiscated my signs the day before the Golden Gate Bridge Walk event fearing I’d make hay of that event. It was her secretary, in fact, who once told me; “Take your story to another town..” as if to threaten me. Some of the above listed beatings followed that 1986 threat. I recall standing out on Van Ness Avenue, after, my arm in a sling and my nose bandaged with a huge sign that read; “FEINSTEIN & S.F.P.D. HIRING THUGS TO CRIPPLE ME!”  Just weeks later her police kidnapped and beat me unconscious.— In 1992 when I visited Bangor, Maine to expose murderer / author; Stephen King for several months their police stole my car keys and tape recorder from my parked van after I recorded them in five separate harassment episodes hours earlier the FIRST DAY I arrived. My first hour I was falsely cited for a red light that was green. The photo of me receiving that ticket made the front page of the paper where I was labeled a stalker of Stephen King to scare the locals from helping me. That same day they were following me as I walked through a mall, even. I had to hang out there until October to fight and beat three tickets in all. They were all political and falsely issued to begin with. One officer admitted on the stand that he told me that “…King gives me $6,000. a month to harass you.”. When Stephen King, himself, dared to try and confront me from inches away one day, I stood my ground until he stumbled away after stuttering to me; “Take ccccare. I wwwant you tto tttake care.” That same year famous Maine politician William Cohen was seen addressing Congress on national television saying that “Steve Lightfoot from California must be stopped with new legislation to protect King…” I have the news clipping for proof. In a return trip there in 1996 I beat his lawyers who tried to erect a protection from harassment injunction against me. I told the judge my right to come forward trumps his right to remain unexposed and I won. Media rumors suggest otherwise I’ve heard, though. It was during that time when I learned he was just convicted of having sex with a 15 year old in Belfast, Maine. There are lots of secrets the media is protecting King from.— In 1995, I believe, the Santa Cruz authorities set me up for media slander and a false arrest when I was arrested and shown on national television in handcuffs getting pushed into a patrol car labeled a stalker of Stephen King. I spent two days in jail before being released uncharged but not until after the national media branded me as a stalker. I had been outside with a huge sign that read “STEPHEN KING IS A MURDERER; IT’S TRUE OR HE’D SUE”. Judge Sullivan signed the false arrest warrant and then mayor and said book store owner Neil Coonerty defeated my small claim lawsuit claiming he slandered me but only because he lied on the stand and was the city’s mayor. —The Santa Cruz authorities fear the day I am famous and brought forward knowing that all those sins will be aired fully, someday.— In 1998, I think, while caddying for the Senior PGA tour in La Quinta, Calif. I endured over a dozen police episodes in only a few weeks including three false tickets I eventually beat. I learned that Stephen King had a winter home there and that’s why I was being assaulted by the Palm Spring’s Police. In one ticket the judge offered dismissal if I’d agree to stay away from the area. I refused and was still found not guilty. My huge sign there read; “CHIEF KULANDER AND P.S.P.D. TERRORIZING ME!” One episode I endured that could have resulted in my death involved several officers who tried to corral me into a corner at an outdoor restaurant intent on serious bodily harm, even death in mind for me written in their evil faces. Only my screaming at the very top of my lungs to force the patrons to pay attention backed off this brutal beating from occurring. One night an officer pointed a gun at my face while I was watching t.v.. The next day, while informing the crowds about this fact, I was arrested for disturbing the peace. I was released uncharged that same day, however. Later the C.H.P. towed my van after being tipped off by a golf course that my licence had just expired. I was trying to collect my unpaid caddy fees. ( I actually found a hundred dollar bill in the gutter while hitchhiking to the impound yard. A good thing under the circumstances.) Palm Springs traumatized me, no doubt.— Fast forward to 2010, and skipping dozens of episodes I’d like to forget, I found myself in Concord, Ca. in a delivery truck selling steak and seafood waiting for a green arrow. It turned green and I merged into the intersection to find an SUV going 60 mph right at me through a red light. The massive impact launches my truck 30 feet sideways before it rolled on it’s side. Miraculously no one was hurt. Witnesses agreed she ran the light or at least drove against my green light. Frank Woodard of Concord, Ca. will attest, yet she was not cited by C.H.P. or the police. In fact, two days later, when I drove back to photograph the scene for evidence, I found the entire intersection was paved over!!!! I also learned that a room in that town with cameras can manually control all the city’s traffic lights. “Were we both given green lights at the same time?”, is my question. Months later I found myself receiving extremely suspicious red light camera tickets in a row. The second was dismissed as the film showed no violation but the first was ramrodded through even though I was past the intersection line in the photo. I even received another ticket minutes after purchasing “How To Fight Your Ticket And Win” from Berkeley’s NoLo Press store for that matter. That officer lied on the stand and I was wrongfully convicted. So much was so out of place and strange that I felt Jerry Brown and the state of California were out to kill me after first portraying me as a reckless driver. I personally went to see Kamala Harris about the matter then but she ignored me. I was so sure this was the case that I deliberately moved to southern Californai for several years to make sure the northern Calfornia plot to kill me was avoided.— In 2015, while driving at 55 mph in the center lane of Interstate 5 near San Diego a Navy cadet in uniform smashed his truck full force into my website van at 75 mph. I had to chase him down before he pulled over. The C.H.P. took almost an hour to arrive (Presumably my name triggered an alert that forced the officers to have a meeting before responding to my call.) In spite of the cadet admitting he was driving ten miles over the speed limit and in spite of his tire marks all across my driver’s side of my van, he was not cited. Now it was deja vu, all over again, only now in southern Ca..— In 2017 after I moved back up north on July 26 a motorist looking sideways as he left his business park ran right into my stopped van ruining the suspension. When the C.H.P. arrived he refused to make a report because it was on private business property. He no doubt remembered me getting the local chief fired from years before and he added that I would be blamed if he made a report. The insurance companies agreed it was the other motorist fault and not mine. At one point my website had a chapter titled “C.H.P. Stalking Me” about their recurring involvements.

Now we arrive at January 10, 2019. I was about to get my teeth pulled and bone grafting, major mouth surgery. Days before I approached a coffee shop owner in Santa Cruz, Ca., Greg, who happened to also be a former S.C. police officer. I did not know this then – probably during 1995 when I was set up on national t.v. by them. I explained I needed to hire someone to drive me one block to my dentist’s office and pick me up hours later. That I’d be on mild pre surgery medication. (The pill instructions read; “Careful when driving..) “He recommended a homeless customer of his, Cris Malsak, a man living outdoors on a bicycle. Since no other takers volunteered on that block I accepted his recommendation and hired him. I rehearsed the job showing him the parking space to park in when we arrived. On that day he admitted he hadn’t slept at all the night before. I wondered, why? Greg knew who I was politically and had a day to conference with Cris if any mischief was on the menu. Apparently it was. Cris, usually embarrassingly talkative, even a little crazy sounding, to the point I thought he’d scare off my dentist at one point, was now zip mouthed and utterly silent as he insisted on driving me the one block to my dentist. I had just driven several miles to the coffee shop minutes earlier and was good enough to drive, myself, but I allowed Cris to earn his $40. “What could go wrong in one minute?” I thought. Right away, Cris began driving recklessly and speeding through the parking lot and ignored me and my instructions to park where we had rehearsed. This got me worried. He was now driving off grounds only to make a severe, screeching U-turn back to in front of the dentist’s office, only in the middle of the roadway. He, without a word, sprang out of my van, engine running, door open, and left me in the back wondering what had just happened. I was focused on the wonderful operation I was about to receive and get my teeth fixed. It was to be one of the very best days of my life. Now I wondered did this stranger I just met just steal something from my van and run off? He had just flagrantly disobeyed every instruction I gave him and almost drove off grounds. One minute I was in the back wondering what just happened, the next thing I knew I was behind the wheel and in the bushes, my newly painted van now damaged along with another motorist whose paint was scratched slightly while she was trying to park. The sudden turn of events, from heaven to hell, so shocked me that I momentarily fainted. That’s right, I fainted. Just like hundreds of new fathers faint every day at the news of their new child, having nothing to do with medications. To prove that’s all that happened I came to a minute or two later and was up and walking and talking with officers. I even wondered did I just try to park my van at one point. Being unconscious for even a minute confused me momentarily. I later realized that I must have had to jump into the driver’s seat to stop my rolling van which Cris apparently left out of gear. I had to rescue a rolling out of gear van. The other motorist who described the path my van made, first downhill then corrected to the right at the last minute, agrees with this explanation. Had I tried to merely park I would have just backed into the space I was next to. A van rolling out of gear is the most logical explanation. It takes a lot of sobriety just to make it to my driver’s seat from the congested, obstructed back section of my van and this fact proves I was stable enough to drive. I had driven several miles five minutes before this with no signs of impairment. The only other explanation is I merely tried to exit my van (The driver’s door is the only exit) and my movement to get out jostled my van enough to start it rolling.— The C.H.P. officer cited me for DUI (non alcohol) and drove me to a recovery house where I discovered that Cris had stolen exactly $100. from my wallet. I had the presence of mind to walk up a flight of stairs there to get a pencil to calculate what was missing. Six hours after the accident I was blood tested. I was also field tested with finger tests and walking toe to heel. I aced all the tests except, due to a substantial lift in my left shoe I need, I very slightly stumbled with ONE step. The officer asked if there was any reason I made that one misstep. I showed him my lift in that shoe that threw me off a little. I showed a valid cause; a 3/4 inch lift insole I wear to offset an imbalance that exists in my lower legs. —One hour later I was released by them and allowed to drive my van if I could get back to the scene of the accident. Greg was still open with his coffee shop at 4 pm, HOURS past his close time. He admitted the C.H.P. officer who cited me came back to talk with Cris who had left the scene. As I was leaving Greg said to me; “You know I’m a police officer, right?” Maybe he was getting something off his chest but it sounded like “Stupid sucker, yeah, we set you up!” He then also banned me from his shop. — Cris admitted that he drove me one block to the office and that he had a suspended licence when doing so. He was not cited after admitting he drove my van one block without a valid licence. I had no idea he had this suspension. According to a voicemail Cris left he was “..shoood away..”, instead, from the scene by all the officers present.— One red flag is the fact that there were, not one, but TWO Sheriff’s cars a half a block away when Cris was driving me that one block, as if they had been tipped off a day before to be on the ready in case I exactly fell into their possible plot to crash my van. As if they were tipped off to expect a DUI situation regarding me, specifically. At one point Cris tried to wheelchair me off the property yelling “You’re a dead man. We gotta get out of here!” Only a watching crowd stopped him from high jacking me TWICE in two minutes. Apparently he had tried to get a wheelchair for me that I didn’t need as I was left abandoned in the lot. I was walking fine. Perhaps that was just a ruse to allow my van time enough to start rolling, I don’t know. You know, a handy, possibly coached excuse to explain away his bizarre actions. The plan we rehearsed was for him to park in a specific spot and allow me to exit from the front and walk under my own power to see the dentist. He made sure that didn’t happen, though. — The day after I drove to the C.H.P. station and explained what I now knew to the officer, including that my van must have been out of gear, after all. My operation now re scheduled I drove to Roseville, Ca. to fix my van for a week and returned to see Cris about getting my stolen money back. He said to me; “Hey toothless, what’s new?” as if to provoke me to punch him for causing this entire mess. As if he was coached to insult me. When he denied stealing my money I asked him; “You’re saying the officer stole it?”  He went suddenly silent. Officer Claussen of the Sheriff’s department cut off my attempt to file a theft report regarding Cris. I was prevented from making this claim. Just another one of many red flags that set my case apart from the norm.—One day I received a personal call from the Sheriff’s office concerned that I was suspicious of their two cars being on scene when my accident occurred. They tried to insinuate I must be crazy, in fact. They seemed very nervous about the fact that I suspected foul play on their part.—Meanwhile I was told to call the D.A.’s office bi monthly for several months while awaiting toxicology reports and to see whether it was filed or dismissed by the D.A.’s office.—Several weeks later I was cited by yet another C.H.P. officer who shares the same station with the other officer who first cited me. That it occurred on April Fool’s Day was suspicious by itself. What made it even more suspicious is that it occurred an hour after someone had let air out of my tire and smashed a pair of my sunglasses that were left next to the tire. They were grabbed from my dash. I was cited for unsafe lane change but it was the officer’s patrol car following me that caused two driver’s in front of me, one after the other, to suddenly slow down after seeing his car which forced me in my high top van to abruptly steer out of the way rather than risk being rear ended as I could not see directly behind me. This second officer was behind me the second I left a parking lot.—That ticket was ultimately dismissed over a technical error the officer made in requesting a delay. He filed too late and I won on that basis. But before it was dismissed something happened that triggered me to realize that I am absolutely being stalked by the authorities and that two high speed accidents I endured years earlier were likely not accidents at all. I told the first C.H.P. officer that the Loma Prieta earthquake occurred a few days after Santa Cruz let me down after I spent two weeks there with my message for the first time. As if I had anything to do with the earthquake or that my story was that important. After I made my motion to dismiss due to the officer’s error I expected a response before trial. I got no response and trial was scheduled for September on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta earthquake, as if to rub it in to me that this date was no accident, either. I was told my motion would be heard during trial. This is not normal. Had I not rejected the substitute judge I would likely have been railroaded and my motion ignored. This so spooked me, seeing the court and this officer in court ready to go to trial fraudulently over his error, ignoring my timely motion, and on the anniversary of the quake, that I felt the need to take a three week road trip to southern California to assess the situation before going to trial. When I returned I was so sure that those two high speed accidents were attempts by Obama to kill me that I began disseminating newsletters all about it to Monterey and Santa Cruz. Well over a thousand flyers, at least. Before I did that, though, the court, only after learning that I was requesting a change of venue to Monterey, granted my motion to dismiss and vacated the court date.—I began passing out flyers in early December 2019 – a form of activism that riles my enemies – just before the D.A. prosecuted my ticket after a year’s time. In October I was told that my DUI ticket was still pending toxicology results. About the same time I was even told that the C.H.P. had not even submitted the ticket. I was looking forward to my ticket being dismissed. The deadline to file was Jan. 10, 2020. January 9, 2020, a day before the deadline, I checked my mailbox. No notice from the court. I was so stressed by the sudden realization that that sword over my head for a year had suddenly been lifted that I broke out with a case of Shingles, a painful rash caused by extreme stress. I would otherwise have filed a formal motion to dismiss for failure to prosecute. Instead I got diagnosed and treated and was told to take it easy for a while.— On January 27 I checked my mailbox and, lo and behold, for the first time in over a year, I saw a letter from the court. I suspected it was a notice that my case had been dismissed. No. Far from it. I was told to be in court to answer this charge. I learned I was already late for court and eligible for arrest. I recall describing this move as cruel and unusual to the assistant D.A. in an e-mail, then. The next day I was told by their staff that my trial was rescheduled for Feb. 11.  At arraignment I entered no plea and requested a public defender. The public defender’s officer informed the court that Cris Malsak was a client already with their staff in trouble on other multiple criminal matters and represented a conflict of interest and that they could not represent me. Instead I was given an alternate to the public defender. I told that attorney how it was that the D.A. filed two weeks before the deadline on Dec. 20, 2019 and didn’t mail me until the 7th of January, assuring that I could not know until after the statute of limitations had run out if I was ever interested in suing other parties who I feel are responsible for what happened: the pharmacy for printing the wrong directions on the pill bottle and the driver I hired, Cris Malsak, for setting up the accident whether he left it out of gear or not. He had just signed responsibility papers for my welfare as the accident was occurring. I felt that this is why the D.A. filed at the last minute, to deny me my rights to sue other responsible parties.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    My gut feeling is that, far from being paranoid or suffering from delusions of grandeur, government officials, starting with Greg at the coffee shop, hatched this event and set me up in a cruel, malicious fashion to obstruct my expose and cost me money and my licence, and probably coached Cris to drive recklessly and almost off grounds – to accelerate my system – before leaving me abandoned in the middle of the roadway, my van apparently left out of gear, balanced on the edge of motion, the engine running and door open without a word as to why. That his attempt to get me a wheel chair I was not in need of at any time, nor ever discussed between us when we rehearsed the job, was likely a deceptive ruse to explain away his conduct. The red flags corroborating this suspicion are bountiful; (1) The fact that a retired Santa Cruz police officer, fully aware of who I was and that I’d be vulnerable, was the one to recommend Cris to drive me is automatically suspect. (2) The two sheriff’s cars a half a block away and on scene in mere seconds, another red flag (3) Shooing Cris away instead of citing him for driving on a suspended licence (4) The citing officer forbidding me with a phone call  weeks later to contact the only eye witness to ask her what happened (5) Greg’s out of place remark, after; “You know I’m a police officer, right?” (6) The bizarre call from the sheriff’s office inquiring why I suspected their involvement as if I must be crazy (7) The April Fool’s Day ticket from his co-worker in the same officer weeks later who later tried to orchestrate my trial to fall on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta quake that I brought up with the first officer (8) The ignoring of my motion to dismiss due to the officer’s untimely request for an extension, even scheduling trial before hearing it. (9) Informing me almost ten months after my ticket was issued that the officer had not submitted the ticket at all, in contradiction that it was only pending toxicology results in all my other inquests. (10) The waiting until a year had lapsed before I was notified harmed my redress options concerning other parties who may be responsible for mislabeling my pill container and driver Cris Malsak who I hold as the real cause of everything that happened. As if to cut me off from my right to sue responsible parties before informing me I had to defend this ticket (11) Most importantly, the Santa Cruz police and former mayor Neil Coonerty fear being exposed for their 1995 mischief after my expose breaks and have a motive to harm me, independent of the Lennon expose.

There are more, but I think any jury who is apprised of the past law enforcement fraud against my right to come forward with evidence that incriminates our government for a murder of a famous rock star we all loved will be convinced that there is more than a shadow of a doubt that there may be fraud behind this ticket and this unprecedented attempt to criminalize me after a lifetime of lawful conduct with no criminal record, whatsoever. That I am being denied my Constitutional right to make a citizen’s arrest on Stephen King or file charges in spite of several in person attempts in Manhattan, N.Y.C. should legally prevent the courts from being allowed to prosecute me for any criminal offense until that right of mine is restored. That the local police, mayor and judge Sullivan set me up in 1995 to slander me on national television offers a motive for them to silence me and suppress me from ever coming forward and exposing that chapter someday. That I happened to ask a former police officer of theirs who was likely working when I was slandered then, and letting him know I’d be on mild pre surgery medication and needing a ride in a few days was bizarre bad luck and I suspect the opportunity was too tempting for him not to contact his police friends and officials to possibly set me up and make it look like a freak accident. That he or others likely coached Cris to do exactly everything he did; the high speed reckless driving, the ignoring my instructions to simply park in the spot we discussed days earlier, almost driving off grounds, whipping a screeching U-turn and leaving me abandoned without a word during the whole episode. I feel this kind of plot is exactly what happened and I’d like to argue these merits to the jury as audacious as it may sound to you, now. If a good jury can be assembled I think it’s the best way to defend me.—Of course a bizarre collection of circumstances may have lined up to make it all just seem like a conspiracy, but there are, frankly, too many to give that possibility the nod, in my opinion.— I’d like to first try and dismiss this with a Serna Motion due to the fact that the one eye witness moved with no forwarding information of how to contact her. This harms my case and was caused by a year of delay from the D.A.’s office. I was previously forbidden from even calling her when it happened. Other factors also give cause to dismiss due to this delay. It is presumed, after a year, that my case is harmed. That the D.A. waited until just three days before the deadline to inform me makes them responsible for a year’s time lapse. I would also like a change of venue if that does not work. I have good cause for that request. I don’t know the proper sequence of which to request first. My right to file murder charges against a horror writer who I can prove guilty with hard evidence is a matter that should be addressed before I am ever tried in any criminal matter, as well, I think.—-You are the expert and I want to hear your thoughts on this terrifying matter that I have no business being in given my spot free past and could only have happened due to Cris Malsak’s conduct. My pharmacy even mislabeled my pill instructions according to my dentist.  Mostly, though, Cris is responsible for this occurrence.

Sincerely, awaiting your decision, Steven Lightfoot

And here we are awaiting my first real meeting with this attorney this next week. Wish me luck, folks. (to be continued…)

SAVE OUR STEVE LIGHTFOOT – HELP!!!

Last Dec. 06,2019, while being interviewed on KSCO Radio, and as soon as I sensed the hosts were abusing my evidence and mission, I publicly prayed that a monster asteroid erases the human race if it cannot jail Stephen King for John Lennon’s murder in my lifetime. I argued that it would be more cruel for us to pretend our lives are good and go on under a tragic set of circumstances and ignore the matter than it would be to cease being a species. I meant every word of it, too. You’re all half alive and you’re all afraid and scared and not up to snuff turning your backs on John Lennon. ( “–” means “new paragraph” as I am distributing this letter and need to make room.) — I am Steve Lightfoot of lennonmurdertruth.com and the yellow van almost all of you already know about if you live on the central coast. Some of you think I’m a nut and some of you who have actually read my site know better. You know I am America’s most unsung hero and you know that my fellow man is no good when it comes to admitting I might be right and to help me come forward and override the media cover-up. You all know that the media has been lying to you since Mark David Chapman was never even tried, then. Still, many of you gobble up the “Chapman up for parole” news feed they are poisoning you with. Because man is a phony animal many of you think that “They caught him…he admitted it..” and that’s good enough for you. Or you think; “If it’s a cover-up why isn’t Yoko making a fuss?” You give any excuse to not to do your duty and get to the truth of the matter and jail that bastard who hates you all; Stephen King, the author; Stephen King. Yoko set John up for the government and you want to deny that now that you have to do something about it. In the late 60’s you all boo’d and hissed at her suspecting she was the evil government, then. You only pretend to be as stupid as you act.– Almost immediately, anyone who laughed at my asteroid threat / prayer then was gobsmacked into silence upon the Coronavirus outbreak that threatens to kill off some portion of mankind that occurred just days after my remarks. A skyscraper sized asteroid also just missed us right after. As “the messenger” I am paying attention because I have a list of past enemies who have befallen bad karma for harming me that is unbelievable, I think you’ll have to admit, after you read just some of it. – I’ll list it later.– For now, know that Paul McCartney, not I, is the one who is cruel and hateful to the human race. I am a saint by comparison. Paul’s silence in the wake of my coming forward decades ago and his not overriding the media cover-up and speaking out to support me is a case of treasonous cowardice in action. What a wuss! (He endorsed me live at Berkeley in 1990. Very weak attempt, however. I recall Linda’s ashamed expression on stage over his planned remarks which she knew were weak nothingness.) Letting all of humanity stew in it’s evil mess just so he can keep his neck safe and not do a thing to help the human race. Even he suffered a little for it with Linda’s death and his failed marriages, ho hum career, after, etc.. Not enough for his silence, though. He’s betraying us all. His apathy is the worst as he is THE person to speak out on this of us all. Yoko is a government trained manipulator; is he under her evil spell? I, on the other hand, risk my life to make it possible for us, as a species, to fight back with facts, for once in our lied to, miserable, boot-licking, turncoat, brainwashed, hero killing lives and live righteously instead of living in a satanic tragedy. Shame on his silent, cowardly ass. John would have spoken up if it were Paul, even after the acrimony they both went through. Celebrities who cash in on the fame and then disappear when their fame is needed are a curse on the human race. At least evil Yoko and the media are working for the government. Paul has no excuse.– Maybe China deliberately launched the virus to start World War III and kill off a third of the human race and to save social security money since the elderly are affected most. Maybe it is a plot to force vaccinate us. To defile our well being. Maybe it was a last resort to derail Trump and his great economy since the impeachment trial did not. (The timing is suspicious). Maybe it was “Blame it on the bat” like we were initially told. Maybe it was a chemical weapon’s lab accidental release. We don’t know.–  As all this is happening around us the Santa Cruz authorities are trying to criminalize me, take away my licence and van and ability to promote my message at the same time. (See my New Dvpts. page for details) Could all this bad karma have anything to do with that? It’s as if they set me up in a police sting the circumstances are so bizarre.– Meanwhile, SOME of you are aware and good enough to help me demonstrate and come forward and out of danger. Almost 70 of you actually showed up all at once at noon last March 1, the first Sunday of the month – when I always demonstrate – in downtown Monterey. The problem was you didn’t just join me and grab a sign. Instead, you saw me all alone and you were afraid to be the first to make a move. Problem was you all thought the same thing at the same time and left me without the support you came to downtown to give me. Be braver and more hands on the next try, please. PLEASE!!!  I’M SUFFERING and tired of your abusing the messenger with timidity..– Now, for my record and my avenging angel and why my prayer for the monster asteroid I saw as a 12 year old is maybe no joke; — Working backwards; 2020; Coronavirus hit us all days after my asteroid remark over the air. (In 66 years of living I am the only person to ever suggest extinction over any airwaves for man’s misconduct).; A huge asteroid also just missed us at the same time; 2017; My home town of Santa Rosa burned down on John Lennon’s birthday; Oct.9. The town that ignored my cause for three decades; 2015; After the Santa Barbara area falsely found me guilty in a traffic matter I said, on court camera, that “This area will probably suffer bad karma for the way it has convicted me, here.” Right after that they suffered three major oil spills ruining their tourism for three years, they suffered the worst fire season, ever, the worst mudslide, ever, the worst school shooting there, ever, at U.C.S.B. (just a mile from where I was cited) and the town that cited me, Goleta, then suffered another fire that destroyed over 500 homes.; Late 90’s; The vice mayor of S.Rosa, after I asked the city council to help me file murder charges since the courts were stonewalling me, said in the paper why it wasn’t their business to help me. Right away, after, he contracted terminal cancer.;1990’s to present; KGO Radio and their bad karma after their brutal campaign to besmirch me for a decade; Just recently host Ray Tagliofarro killed himself on a wilderness walk; Ronn Owen suffered multiple, serious health issues, Pete Wilson died on the operating table; Gene Burns died of a complication; Bernie Ward was sent to the Texas Penitentiary for child porn trafficking; another host committed suicide very early on; they lost their stability and top talk station in the western hemisphere status and fell to the bottom and into several new owner’s hands and most of the staff were replaced. All these hosts rallied to wash me up and cover up my evidence find. Manager; Micky Luckoff’s (Russian?) wife was rendered comatose for over a year after a bicyclist hit her. Talk about bad karma, huh? A petri dish of amazing bad luck. Bernie Ward first lied that Lennon was ever a pedophile before having to take it back and look what happened to him.; In 1999 Stephen King was run over by a van and almost killed just a few years after he bragged to the Santa Cruz crowd; “I guess we took a few shingles off of his roof.” about me for being arrested and jailed earlier that day for carrying a sign that read; “STEPHEN KING IS A MURDERER’ IT’S TRUE OR HE’D SUE.” I was arrested and put on the national t.v news and branded a “Stalker”. His book signing event was a trap to mess with me. Karma messed with him, later; At the same time he was recovering and on crutches, held together with screws, he attended his daughter’s wedding. I felt it strangely just that his daughter’s wedding was a mixed race, lesbian union.; 1990’s; The local sheriff who turned me in to the Secret Service died of colon cancer years later; In 1995(?) Richard Nixon died of a stroke he suffered exactly one hour after he heard me confront Henry Kissinger about Yugoslovia on KABC Radio. Three weeks earlier I spent three days in a row, 15 minutes per day, on Morton Downey Jr.s L.A. radio show where we scared Nixon to death with my expose.; In 1992 Herb Cain, famous Chronicle columnist, died of a heart attack a few weeks after bad-mouthing me in the paper.; In the 80’s a man who kicked me in the back was seen weeks later in a wheelchair with a permanently hurt leg (Probably the one he kicked me with); Another man who, with the help of a tall friend who dislocated my shoulder, first, broke my nose on a sidewalk. He had every last tooth in his mouth knocked out just a year later and was last seen living in a sleeping bag in Golden Gate park, his future a dire mess.; In 1984, on the tenth anniversary of Nixon’s resignation, my father died as a passenger in a plane crash on a ski mountaintop in New Zealand. It’s only peculiar because – whether Nixon was behind it or not – in 1970(?) my father was playing “chicken” with Lake Tahoe mountaintops piloting our entire family in his own plane to the point I wondered what was he thinking. So, if there is an avenging angel behind any of this he doesn’t play sentimental. — So why am I telling all of you this? I’m pointing out that maybe your world falling apart all around you is all because you can’t avenge John Lennon like a real human being should. Maybe your lives are too much of a joke to deserve this planet. Maybe you are living wrong and paying a karmic price for it all. Rallying around cowardly McCartney and sucking your thumbs like rape victims isn’t cutting it with whomever “The Almighty” is. Maybe if you grew a spine and stood up for yourselves and DEMANDED the media expose my HARD EVIDENCE you could all be spared possible extinction, for all any of you really know. You need to act like a man and not a turncoat, coward for a change, people. Help me come forward, please. Come together over this huge and important cause that will change the world. Right now, please, before I get killed, next.

I demonstrate every first Sunday of every month from noon until 2:00 pm in downtown Monterey. Show up, please and, this time, BE the first to stand by me with a sign, act, and watch how many others then fall into line following your lead..– Steve Lightfoot

 

SANTA OR SATANIC CRUZ?

Saint;”Santa”, or Satanic? that is the question with Santa Cruz. Personally, I live very near Santa Cruz and have to admit what an eclectic crowd Santa Cruz is; intelligent, full of character, a little too stoned, usually, perhaps, but quite a stout crowd of individuals, indeed. The only thing I see missing is honesty and courage. Courage enough to own up to America’s world famous nightmare; John Lennon’s political assassination, and jailing the real murderer; author Stephen King, who actually fired the gun. ( He was switched with look-alike; Chapman, at the police station.) It has taken three decades, plus, to finally get most of you to have to admit this fact to yourselves. The news flyer at the top of this chapter helped a lot and that’s why this is not at the top. It expressed how phoniness on the public’s part is responsible for the cover-up and the murder in the first place. It said a lot of things that have finally hit home with you, for a change.

I was on the sidewalk the other day on Pacific Avenue, downtown, my large sign; “DARK PUBLIC APATHETIC” on side “B” of my website address on the other. I was saying some very provocative things that made people react more than usual; “C’mon, stupid turncoats. I thought you were the HUMAN race.” Nailing society for it’s phony ways. The reactions were physical and involuntary. – Like seeing someone cough up popcorn  People were caught having to admit what I’ve been saying all this time. My recent radio interview on KSCO (See chapter immediately below this one to find out why I now call it Keeping Santa Cruz Oppressed) where I gave no quarter to a resistant public put us all on notice who’s right and wrong with evidence. No one has ever denied my evidence. Instead, society has ducked it’s ashamed head and wallowed in feigning denial allowing evil to rule over them while they remain silent, en masse. Sub-human race flat on it’s face. “Can’t fight city hall; Can’t jail the government; They’re untouchable to us mere citizens; The media is in their hip pockets; It’s no use to resist their evil assassinations; John Lennon is dead; Stephen King is a famous celebrity; We’ll look stupid to the rest of the world; Maybe he’ll (I’ll) get killed, if we wait long enough, and we won’t have to deal with it; It hurts to think about it; I want an ice cream cone…..” and on and on, B.S. piled on top of B.S. on top of more B.S.. Cowardly, weak bullshit. Setting your children up for failure, school shootings, viruses, forced vaccinations, mind AND body control, more assassinations.

America is FAMOUS for being stupid about this for decades, now, already! The secret of your cover-up was dashed decades ago, as if you don’t already know. My literature has been posted all across the world I’ve been told. “United States of Apathy” is what the world probably is thinking. So, keeping America’s evil secret is just E V I L ! So, here we are, mid February, 2020, and Santa Cruz court authorities are stalking my driver’s licence, my crime free record, so far, as well as over two thousand dollars I don’t have. (See chapter immediately above) and, ultimately, my life, I honestly believe. Behind their role lies silent all of you; a do nothing, no good U.S. public, guilty as hell. It takes one such as I to have to say it, people. LOOK at you all; stalking the hero who solved John Lennon’s murder, discovered the government codes, the killer’s face and true identity and Chapman’s letter linking Reagan all printed before the crime! Stalking the man who risked his life and martyred his youth to save YOU from REAL EVIL – Orwellian evil, in fact – in ways religion just can’t. You lack the courage to help me so you – via your court employees – stalk and try to kill me, instead. Like I said, a monster asteroid just MIGHT BE our fate if you don’t get it together this year, people, and bring me forward. This is the year you HAVE to help me. I’m the only hero you’ve got right now. Until Trump jails Stephen King he is not a real hero to us at all. He is the most eligible president yet to do it but, so far, he has not. Jailing evil Stephen King is job one if America is to survive. Am I a genius to be seeing this before the rest of you? Or are you just sick from the Chapman lie and all the phoniness behind you already? “Silent America Satanic” is not just a slogan, it’s the arrogant truth.

Yeah, I’m right. Yeah, Stephen King belongs in jail. Yeah, it’s time you cowards cared and brought me forward. Anything less would be an insult to John Lennon, admit it.

My van is lately adorned with these taped on signs, one at a time;

SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP…..SATANIC U.S. UNDER COVER-UP……YOU CO-CONSPIRING COWARDS….YOUR COVER-UP ISN’T COOL….YOUR APATHY IS SCARY… and currently; JAIL EVIL STEPHEN KING

They’re all in four inch letters, blue on white.

March 2, 2020; INSERT:

The last stretch home is the hardest in breaking a story like this. Having to make such a tackle on everyone’s apathy and fear. So close yet still so far, just out of reach, ever elusive, always exceeding my grasp.

Just yesterday, my birthday, and the first Sunday of March, I held my rally. AGAIN about 100 people actually showed up to help join my protest. And AGAIN, because no one had stood next to me and grabbed a sign, yet, not one of the 100 made a first move, or should I say no one dared make a first move. I know most of them came specifically to help my protest but were scared off to have to be the first to take a stand with me. I AM getting close, people, and so are YOU!!!!

My crowd is the kind you see at golf tournaments; winners, semi wealthy and successful, not yet hardened by and afraid of the world. optimists.

Thanks for showing up, people. Next time bring some chairs and make a stand whether others are or aren’t. One step at a time. Fear only your apathy.

As for the thousands who didn’t even try to attempt to help me, I have to pity you all for being such fools and such raped, silent losers.

I won’t say who are where but a local karaoke bar abused me on the singing roster (shuffling me back in the deck) and it resulted in my yelling “FAGGOT!” after he made a rude remark about my van as I removed myself from their jealous scene. I did the same to another karaoke bar years earlier. Well, I didn’t yell out anything, then. They were also upset that I have a voice AND a cause AND a future. It’s kind of hypocritical to run a show about singing and not be able to avenge John Lennon. My presence was just too much of a constant reminder, I guess.

That first karaoke bar fell out of favor and lost customers for whatever reason since I left. I suspect the Coronavirus paranoia, if nothing else, may have the same affect on this latest bar. Probably, though, my absence will diminish the entertainment value there and that might play a role.

I am not a homophobic person at all. I appreciate that they help curb population growth and have a just place in the world and should be treated as everyone else it treated. Equally. The problem I have noticed is that THEY are especially unsympathetic to issues as serious and expository as John Lennon’s murder. Even MORE than heterosexuals are. It’s a pattern I’ve had to pay attention to in my life’s experiences. I’ve seen it raise it’s head too often, already.

I’m not ashamed to speak my mind in public about it, either. Whether my impressions of whomever are true or mistaken.

Just as I tipped you all off what kind of owner of KSCO Radio Michael Zwerling might be and what kind of people are castrating you with censorship and mind control, I have no problem blaming others for their bad behavior and letting you all know what kind of people they probably are.

 

Feb. 27, 2020: INSERT:

I just have to chime in on how I’m feeling listening to all the news chatter about the pandemic eventuality of the Corona virus. As stated, earlier, I prayed, publicly, during my radio interview in early Dec. 2019, for an asteroid to wipe out mankind as a species if it cannot jail Stephen King in my lifetime. That mankind would not be worth saving if it had so little humanity, courage, class or spine. Somewhere in this site I listed my uncanny history with an avenging angel I must, apparently, have for so many of my trespassers to suffer bad luck (My home town of Santa Rosa burning down on the anniversary of Lennon’s birthday after decades of neglecting my cause, for example) Dozens of inexplicable episodes that have made a believer out of me, at least. Herb Cain, the world famous columnist for the San Francisco Chronicle dying of a heart attack right after badmouthing me in the paper, being just one of many things I can point to. The Santa Barbara area suffering it’s worst ever three years in a row with fires and mudslides and school shootings just after I warned them in court on camera that such bad luck would probably occur over how unjust they were with me in a traffic ticket matter then. The list is scary long, people.

I even suggested that the Corona Virus got loose on about the same exact day the Santa Cruz D.A. decided to prosecute a weak, year old case regarding me and medication for an operation I was to have that resulted in me and my van in the bushes in a parking lot after my hired driver apparently left my van out of gear. I tried to save it and had to scramble from the back of my van to the driver’s seat. I think I was set up, in fact, as the driver was recommended to me by a Santa Cruz police officer who knew of my situation days before. There were two Sheriff’s cars a half a block away at the time as if they were tipped of, even. The whole thing smells.

As if this move against me triggered the virus on the world just for punishing me, yet again. Did I mention also that the assistant D.A. behind the decision may even be Chinese? Pao (?) You see, folks, the riddles never end in this regard with me.

When I prayed for man’s destruction if it could not care about jailing Stephen King and wiping it’s filthy, phony ass many listeners laughed, I’m sure. : “Who does he think he is? He thinks his story is that important? Let’s laugh at him for being such a fool” That was two weeks before the Corona virus hit.

Nobody’s laughing now, are they? In fact, just recently, a large asteroid just did miss earth.

Frankly, I’ve seen so much from the human race and know so much about it, I am willing to see what happens rather than try and reform you any more. I’ve given you the word. Now it’s up to all of you whether you deserve this planet or not. If it plays out to the point that you are ordered to undergo forced vaccinations, even only that, I say you would all be humiliated fools to keep quiet any longer about jailing King. If a third of the world’s population is killed off, I doubt even that would inspire you all to reform.

Pretty sad, the so called human race, right?

“Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn” any more until you hero killing, boot-licking turncoat slobs wake up. Your apathy is what is wrong with our world, not my heroism and decency.

 

February 6, 2020; Media censoring me locally;

I am the one with the lennonmurdertruth.com website and van and have been trying to get you people to care about hard evidence that proves we were lied to when told Mark Chapman shot John Lennon. So far America has proven itself to be a lying coward bent on ignoring me.— While the Santa Cruz District Attorney and, apparently, Gavin Newsom are going after my driver’s licence and website emblazoned van with a year old ticket suddenly enacted – a ticket that was probably the result of a trap that they set – KSCO, KGO, and even southern California radio stations are all blackballing me. Since this chapter is about my Dec. 6  KSCO interview you should know what is lurking behind the scenes. I had to threaten Michael Zwerling, the station owner, last December with a news flyer like this one if he didn’t give me that interview. I agreed, without his asking, to delete certain unflattering chapters about him and his station if he would. His station had been blocking me for months at the time. Of all the things Mr. Zwerling requested I delete was my tag line “The C.I.A. In Hippy Cloth” description I gave of KSCO. This makes me think that that line is the absolute truth about that station. You see, America, Santa Cruz is too liberal and different and potentially dangerous to the government NOT to be under C.I.A. control via at least one talk radio station. That’s my honest opinion of KSCO which I now describe as Keeping Santa Cruz Oppressed (KSCO) — It matters a little whether or not Mr. Zwerling is a homosexual, but because he is a gatekeeper of the truth for the area and in a position of enormous influence, it DOES matter. My cause is for the sturdy and hearty and brave of heart, those who promote the creation of life and are up to the rigors that come with keeping life decent. Heterosexuals, I have noticed, are more prone to care about whether or not Stephen King shot John Lennon or not than homosexuals. Hate me for saying it but I have noticed this fact. They bring children into this world and have to care about it. Michael Zwerling may be a heterosexual but I think not and I think he is sandbagging Santa Cruz with a feminized perspective that does not worship truth and justice as it should and is, instead, promoting a sick and dangerous perspective that is not child friendly or adult friendly, even.That Michael Zwerling is really poisoning all of you. That he is serving as a state appointed censor of truth and has only tried to shoot my message down, ultimately. I have reason to believe he has given my phone number to a host of stations to make sure I don’t get on their stations, even the huge Coast To Coast show.— Zwerling’s new protoge’ / talk host; Jack Stine is an obvious enemy of me and my cause and in fact played a role in my interview there last December against my request he not be included. You should all know that this 20 ish, I’d say Iranian or middle eastern in lineage individual, tried to sell me once on a movie he wanted to make about me. He used the salesman line ; “It’s just a school project assignment..”. I wisely declined as it seemed he was trying to steal my copyrights, for example. He comes across as an egotistical gift to all women but I’d say it’s all in his head. He seems quite psycho if you ask me and I wonder what is Zwerling thinking with him on board. Maybe he is sexually agreeable with Zwerling’s personal perspective, I don’t know, but I do have my opinions. I think KSCO has suddenly become a dangerous influence on all of Santa Cruz. That this only talk radio show in the area is subduing the public with their evil brand of censorship and anti intellectualism. They are trying to make it alright for all of you to suck Stephen King’s you know what and let him off the hook for killing John Lennon. Not the kind of advice a healthy heterosexual parent would choose for his children. Apparently KSCO is exactly the C.I.A. In Hippy cloth I warned you about. The management lacks the spine or moral sturdiness to expose Stephen King. They’d rather protect him than any of you. They are, in fact, interested in corrupting you to go along with the cover-up. Because I think they are less pro life and less pro truth than America’s vast majority of heterosexuals they represent a danger to you. They are not your friend, they are your evil enemy, truth be known. Too weak to handle the truth.—KGO radio is a known C.I.A. owned station and their staff has even admitted this fact on the air, twice. It could be KGB for all their integrity. Their John Rothman, a whelp of a man hiding behind a surly women censor, is the latest to block me, entirely. His female screener never misses the fact that it is MY number on her device and she never lets me on and even pretends she doesn’t know it’s me when she does. She admitted to me; “…then so be it..” when I called her a C.I.A. censor, once. I scare John Rothman. For that reason he should scare you that he is in a position of gate keeper of ideas. He has a weak mind that wants to protect the evil government at the public’s expense. He is a boot-licking, short haired, yellow bellied son of ‘Tricky Dicky’ He even once worked for Nixon. Not kidding! Another C.I.A. asshole keeping you victims in the dark.—George Nori of Coast To Coast is doing fewer shows about alien visitation thanks to my chastising him on air once about it. He is still a former C.I.A. employee, though, according to his own mouth, once. So, people, beware. Your media is as corrupt as a nest of Soviet agents trying to kill America..—Stephen King felt the need to remove himself last week from Facebook. I wonder why? The rumors must be milling a lot about him getting Lennon’s last autograph, I’ll bet.—Question is. when will you victims rise above this media assault on your right to know? Wake up and help me protest every first Sunday of every month in downtown Monterey from noon to 2 pm, please. I am in distress. Help me, please.—Definitely go to my website; lennonmurdertruth.com and see my New Devlepments page for the rest of this news flyer. Please log on.

 

 

{As much as I’d like to discuss the impeachment hearing, I, myself, at the exact point and time as Donald Trump is being persecuted, am being equally hunted by the political opposition. The local Santa Cruz District Attorney Jeffery Rosell and, I think, Gavin Newsom, our governor, may be illegally stalking me through the court system, and in a cruel and unusual manner that I need to discuss with you and have you all listen so I don’t end up killed or deprived of my right to drive my van that I also live in. Apparently my political activism and new van have our officials breaking the law to wrongfully convict me for D.U.I. (non alcohol) regarding a dental operation I needed over a year ago. I made the mistake of hiring, on the recommendation of a former S.C.P.D officer, a homeless man to drive me one block to the office. I believe he left the van abandoned in the middle of the parking lot after disobeying my instructions to park and I found myself having to rescue it from rolling in the bushes as it was apparently left out of gear with the door wide open. I think I was set up and entrapped, in fact. This officer knew who I was and that I’d be on meds for an operation. He had three days to arrange anything if he wanted to.

To give you a taste of how cruel and unusual this has been, this occurred over a year ago; 1-10-’19, and for most of that year I called the D.A.’s office a dozen times and more to find that my case was pending either because toxicology tests weren’t in or that the officer had never submitted the ticket as I was told last October. On April Fool’s Day, a few months after this first ticket, the same CHP office cited me for an unsafe lane change. That was dismissed but not before some scary things happened along the way that I’ll discuss later. On Jan. 9, 2020 I checked my mail box and saw no letter from them and I assumed my case was dismissed in the interest of justice. It had been a day shy of the deadline and I was so stressed to be out from under that year long sword over my head that I could not bring myself to draft the motion to dismiss for failure to prosecute as I tried to do on the anniversary. I, instead, drove up to the bay area, my old haunts, and distributed hundreds of newsletters detailing the danger I am in from our courts. The danger I even described as two attempts to kill me in separate accidents that perhaps were actually NOT accidents, after all.  When I returned I discovered all this year long stress and it’s final release had triggered a bout of Shingles, a very painful skin rash from stress. I was told to take it easy and take medicine and I did. Then I checked my mailbox on Jan. 27, 2020. For the first time in over a year, a letter form the S.C.D.A.’s office. I actually thought it would tell my my case had been dismissed since it was past the year statute to file. NO. It told me I had a warrant out for my arrest and was to be arraigned in Superior Court on Jan. 21 – a week ago – and I was scrambling all over again with this issue dumped on me all over. Cruel and UNUSUAL!

I think Gavin Newsom is behind this witch hunt and Jefferey Rosell and I think so because the Santa Cruz Police are already dirty from 1995 when they fraudulently arrested me – even put me on national t.v. in handcuffs branded a stalker of Stephen King – and I notice it is now the STATE, not Santa Cruz, behind this as if to disguise the fact that Santa Cruz has a vested interest in keeping me down and unknown if only so as not to have their 1995 dirt be known worldwide someday after Stephen King is arrested.

I am a Trump supporter and my political activism on radio and my website has made a big difference and these people I have named apparently don’t appreciate it. In fact, it was in mid September when this OTHER CHP ticket was letting me know that there was hostile intent behind it. My motion to dismiss due to the officers failure to make a timely motion was ignored and trial commenced, anyway, and on the anniversary of the Loma Prieta Earthquake. The reason this is alarming is because I told the officer of the first ticket, this other officer’s office partner, that that quake occurred right after I first visited Santa Cruz after they let me down as if I could have had anything to do with that. If it were not for the fact that I did not accept the substitute judge I could have been railroaded. Eventually, weeks later, it was dismissed on the basis of my motion but that jeopardy of a trial that could have been had no business in the first place. Trying to try me on the anniversary of the quake was spooky, too.

Understanding just HOW hostile the state was presenting itself set off alarm bells on two other ancient matters where I was almost killed in high speed road accidents. While I suspected these were suspicious at the time, now I was doubly suspicious and became so alarmed that I took a three week road trip to southern California to consider the situation in mid September. I was being targeted for assassination and Obama, no less, may have been behind two unsuccessful attempts to kill me. In 2010 I was broadsided by a motorist going almost 60 mph. The intersection was paved over the next day! All evidence was removed and I WAS scared, then. No one was cited though several witnesses saw her run against my green light. Concord, Ca. has a room with cameras that can manually control the entire city’s traffic light system it so happens.

In 2015 a Navy cadet in uniform slammed his truck into my van at 75 mph leaving a tire mark across it’s side and the CHP did not cite this man for what he did. I could have easily rolled and died on the freeway that day. Now, years later, I am, again, in the grip of state terrorism.

Here we are now. The ticket was finally prosecuted on Dec. 20, 2019, just two weeks shy of the deadline to do so after hanging this over my head for a year. Days before Christmas. “Merry Christmas John Lennon Man” is how it seems to me, now. Psychological warfare to try and make me crack is what they’re trying to do, also. They want to criminalize me. I am a threat to their Lennon murder cover-up. I have never been convicted of a crime in my life. I have absolutely no history of D.U.I. of any kind, ever in my life. Whatever happened was a set up, it seems to me.

I will have to ask for legal representation and change of venue and demand equal access to the law before I am charged with a crime. Until I can exercise my right to bring formal murder charges against author Stephen King for what he did to John Lennon, that I can prove with hard evidence, the state is not legally able to prosecute me. Several attempts to do so have been vigorously denied. Meanwhile I need YOU PEOPLE to have my back. The state wants to go after my driver’s licence and my bank account and cripple me so I cannot get the Lennon murder story out. So I can’t help Trump fight his enemies like Newsom and company. For trying to get a dental operation and hiring the wrong driver to present me to the dentist they are trying to take away my van and licence AND cost me thousands of dollars. They pressed charges only after I began distributing newsletters in mid December all over the area about these matters just listed. For trying to sound alarm bells I am now being shut down for doing so, it seems. “Oh, no you don’t, Steve Lightfoot. We’re going to kill you and you aren’t allowed to tell everyone what we’re up to.”

It’s not right and I think all of you know it’s not right. It’s cruel and unusual torture of the messenger. And you people often WONDER why I come across so angry at times. I’ve endured the torture of society’s neglect for decades, now. I may need you people to join me in the parking lot at Santa Cruz court plaza and save my life which is in danger right now.

Until I chime in again understand the component of your own responsibility for what is happening to me. You turned coat on John Lennon when you should not have and now, for telling on them with evidence, your apathy and silence and neglect are putting me in danger and stress and you are to blame in that respect, everybody. Face up to that fact. Their evil is your evil until you bring me forward, once and for all.}

Feb. 4.’20;

I woke up yesterday morning and experienced a refreshing thought; It occurred to me that a recalcitrant public, a sick and timid and scared public was the only reason Stephen King wasn’t already in jail for killing John Lennon.. That everything else was normal except for that. My evidence was valid, everyone KNEW and KNOWS that it is valid. That is not a factor in the matter. I was sane and credible. I was not a factor. Only the public was a factor in the absurdity of Stephen King walking around free after what he did to the world. Granted, he has taken himself off of Facebook, King has, this week, probably over the rumors milling around him and his role in killing John Lennon. The “heat” is starting to close in on his world, after all? But that is not enough to lift any pressure off of the public to wake the f##k up and jail his evil ass, once and for all. If it is only a sick, scared public to blame for the stonewall how hard can that be to fix? Just make the public well and all will BE well. King will be jailed and the public will be set free. For once America will cease being one nation under evil and be, again, one nation under truth. and justice.

So, what are your excuses, public, for NOT screwing your heads on straight and finding your self respect? Why is it all of YOU still holding up this news the world needs?

You say the Mark Chapman story has you confused. Bullshit. You all know better. There was no trial for decoy; Chapman. You haven’t a leg to stand on using that excuse. Just because Barbara Walters interviewed him on television doesn’t mean anything. She is a government propagandist busy brainwashing you. That argument fails the phoniness test. It’s for phonies. A public trial for the killer was required to exclude Nixon from the crime, John’s biggest enemy in public life. Suspect number one had to be eliminated, first. No one did that, though.

You say it’s been almost 40 years, why is it important, now? Well, let’s see;  King’s molesting your children with horror books and movies after what he did to John Lennon and the human race. He is an evil influence and belongs behind bars and out of your children’s lives, period. There is no statute of limitations on murder, even in New York City. It’s your duty to jail him, citizens. For all you know his freedom – your apathy – is fueling your children’s school shootings.

You say John Lennon is dead, what good will unearthing all this do now? There is a reason John Lennon is dead, citizen; That’s what you said when the Kennedy’s were killed; Too late, they’re dead. That attitude set the stage for the same evil bastards to then keep on killing your next heroes; Lennon, Morrison, Belushi. By ignoring my efforts now, you are setting ME up to be killed, next. No, people, YOU are to BLAME for all this evil hiding behind your thumb sucking cowardliness. You are afraid to stand up to the bully that killed your heroes. It’s YOU being afraid of evil that is fueling all the evil that follows, you see. You want a free ride. You want to be free but do none of the work freedom requires. You are too afraid to carry a sign and demand disclosure. That’s what I’ve been doing all this time. You have to all JOIN me. GODDAMMIT! None of you can afford NOT to get active and ON this. Preferably before I am killed next by your bad behavior. Right now the state is trying to take my van and website off the street for several months over my trying to rescue my van from  rolling into the bushes after my designated driver to an operation abandoned my van, engine running, door wide open and, apparently out of gear. To make it stink it appears this man who did this to me was recommended to me by a former Santa Cruz police officer who knew who I was days before the mishap occurred. It may have all been a setup to go after my activism and van. All the while you let me suffer the torment for trying to inform YOU! Shame on YOU, public, for doing nothing after all the evidence I have delivered to you.

Get well, people. It’s the most important news on the face of the earth and the biggest news in centuries, anywhere in the world. Can you cowards admit that, for once in your scared, brainwashed lives? Or will you look the other way like a Soviet slob in your free fall from grace?

Only our mortal enemy, Moscow, the Kremlin, the politburo, could have arranged for this nightmare I have uncovered. You’re all Soviet class slobs to do nothing about it. Admit it. Raped, scared, stupid victims of our enemy. You, public, the silent problem to blame for everything. Your apathy is your real enemy. I’ve been saying it all this time.

My epiphany the other morning that only a sick public was holding up this news event is the absolute truth. A cowed public sucking it’s thumb in fear. Get brave and care, you bastards. Your failure of nerve is no secret and the watching world is ALSO wondering “… what is wrong with “brave” America?. They seem like zombies lost in an evil cover-up, lately.”

 

(To be continued…….)

My Two Cents On The Impeachment Trial – 1-24-’20;???????!!!!!!!!

First of all, Adam Schiff stole my just released closing line (seen directly above) a week after it’s posting and becoming a subsequent news flyer all over the central and bay area of California; “It M A T T E R S…”  In his closing opening argument he closed with my million dollar slogan and said; “..Right, MATTERS!” and he walked away from the mic. Not the first time I have caught him reading my website. The first time was the day after I posted how he blinked every second his opening day of the whole procedure. Like a liar blinking under the pressure. The next day he blinked only once every ten seconds. I’m just saying, people. He and I are arch enemies where America’s future lies. I think he’s a “00 something” agent for the Kremlin, frankly, like I think Nixon and Reagan must have been. He knows that I stand on the horizon as the biggest threat to America’s take over by the Rockefeller –  Moscow led world order and he is keeping an evil eye on me. In immediate response his remark could be read as this; “It may NOT be a CRIME, but it still isn’t right!” I think that’s what he conceded as he left his podium. That my slogan may have roped him into that misstep is alright with me. I also noticed his admission that he has roots in…. are you ready?…in RUSSIA!. Just like I have been saying for months (see site postings) That he and his band of pledge pin wearing communists in U.S. clothing are trying to serve the wishes mostly of Vladimir Putin and unseat our threat to his regime; Donald John Trump. Schiff. Russian. Like Chickenoff (I actually have met one) or Romanoff. You know. Putin was so COUNTING on Hillary to do his world order bidding just as he relies, now, on dead in the water, doddering, fumbling Biden. What did Schifty Schiff say” He said this; “…like Vindman who immigrated form Russia to America, my great grandfather also did…” This Rumplestiltskinian confession in the same closing sentence listed above, like a signature; “Yes, I AM a K.G.B. plant doing my just job for the Fatherland, just like Vindman and I’m so proud OF it.”…” This whole imbroglio, and that’s all it is, like dozens of presidents have done without a wolf pack springing on them over it, STARTED when Trump started looking into Biden’s liabilities. “Oh, no, he’s NOT going to take our man down and possibly expose his ties to Moscow,(admit it, you dolts, he was Veep when Obama L E T Putin TAKE the Crimean Peninsula. Duhhhh!) Let’s do the 180 degree lie technique right out of the K.G.B. manual and pin Biden’s tail on Trump’s donkey ass.” Once they overplayed their hand and overreached they decided to double down all the way to the end if only to tar Trump and hobble him as much as possible as the 2020 election looms. That and possibly RIG the 2020 election they only pretend to defend. They really are trying to remove him. Putin’s big chance to prove he’s not the owner of a puny jaw and only five feet tall who likes to poison his enemies, the crime of a woman, generally. No “Napoleon complex” here. The REASON you are all watching the t.v. series “Madam Secretary” is because you were SUPPOSED you have Hillary for president while the media brainwashes you for her. Hillary, the former Secretary of State. So into our media is the K.G.B. that their news show, RT (Russia Today), has suddenly vanished after my warnings about it’s presence at all in America. As I have said for forever, Russia hasn’t declared ownership of America ONLY because we still have our guns, or they would. I’m afraid our “deep state” sold us out, people. I say Russia is behind the systematic U.S. media violence programming that triggers our mass shooters and that they applaud every new effort those episodes create to undo our 2nd amendment.

It occurred to me, yesterday, how it is that  the “dirt on their opponent” card is being played over and over by, I’m convinced, Vladimir Putin ‘Punytin’, if I may. First it was e-mail leaks to tarnish Hillary so we would think they wanted us to vote for Trump and, in turn, vote for Hillary. That backfired. Once Trump got in Moscow had to employ new measures to counter that. It began with that Russia leaking of Hillary’s e-mails used as a basis to tarnish Trump with a charge of being in bed with Russia. “Russiagate”. That failed but not before a few more tricks were sprung. There was the Russian female agent who promised Don Trump Jr. with a dossier on Hillary’s dirt that proved to be too ridiculous a set up to hang around for. Don Jr. left the meeting before it began. Then there was the Kissliak character, also from Russia, tarring Trump. NOW it’s the “dirt on Biden” snare they have sprung on our best chance at freedom, Trump. Their biggest threat; a real and intelligent, powerful and talented man  in our presidency. They were SO close to Hillary and a complete take over of our sleeping giant nation, too.

“A PLEDGE PIN!!!!?????…. ON YOUR UNIFORM!!!!!?????” Remember that line from R.O.T.C. soldier Neidermeyer in “Animal House” Have you all noticed that little CCCP pin everybody in the government is wearing lately? That gold one on their left lapel? Well it may not say CCCP on it but it might as well, if you ask me. Is that pin a litmus test to be a patriot? If so then who feels the NEED to convince anyone? It seems very FOREIGN to me, frankly.

If I were to judge the matter before the Senate I would come to this conclusion. “Let’s see, Schiff and your “Wrecking Company”, you say that our very nation hangs on the PRECIPICE of this matter. That our Republic will fall, that our Constitution will be destroyed and our very foundations will crumble if this man is not removed from office. That’s why you impeach. Is that what you’re saying? What did he do and say? He said WHAT?! ; “We’d like a favor, though…this Barisma situation with Biden bragging about firing the prosecutor…it would be great if you could look into that…”? Is THAT your case? You also allege that Trump asked this favor for the purpose of digging up dirt for the upcoming election as being the only motive behind this. That a vice president’s son getting shifty millions of dollars from a corrupt Ukraine oil company is not a possible reason to investigate corruption, generally, and justifiable on that merit alone? And you allege that Trump then further demanded a public announcement from Zelenskyy before the 400 million dollars is released (actually it’s 391 million) and that Zelenskyy knew this to be the case? That Trump held up the funds until he was caught doing so and only then released them? Is that your case? You also claim his refusal to submit witnesses not accorded their legal rights, in the first place, is obstruction of Congress. Is that what you’re saying?

O.K., I’ve heard your case. I watched through all the use of television clips and notebooks with three sentences per page so you could see the words as you flipped through them allowing you to mostly bow your head in shame. I’ve watched all of you repeat yourselves over and over and how you’ve relied on window dressing and lofty references to our documents that protect us from people like Russia in lieu of substance and I’ve been left with the impression of a start up company appealing to “The Shark Tank” for financing with their fancy presentation only …”You’re making a business that revolves around a designer diaper for dogs??????? I just don’t see it working. For that reason I’m out.”

In the first place, if Zelenskyy WAS pressured he certainly denies it, PUBLICLY. That he never was aware of such a quid pro quo or that money was delayed over that matter. If Trump even tried to pull that off he certainly failed. In fact, it seems he even said “I want nothing. No quid pro quo.” Being an amateur and failing is not a crime. He whiffed the ball IF that’s the case. It may count as a strike but not an out. There is also nothing out of the ordinary in investigating why a vice president’s son is making shifty money in a corrupt foreign oil company. What IS our vice president’s son doing in that corrupt foreign company to begin with? Why did he get a prosecutor fired for looking into his son’s company? SHOULD he be even running for president if he’s dirty with Ukraine? That, in my opinion, is more worthy of America’s investigative talents than what you have alleged, here. It’s almost as if the Russians HAD to reverse spin the matter exactly 180 degrees from the truth to HIDE the truth. It’s the ONLY lie that actually WORKS. IS Biden in bed with Ukraine? He certainly admitted he quid pro quo’d them over a billion dollar barrel. That DOES sound like a national security matter. And you all expect us to remove a successful, dynamic president that you all apparently, utterly FEAR for a smidge of what Biden admitted doing? And you’re all against looking into Biden for the same thing? You can’t prove that Trump had other reasons than the 2020 election to investigate Biden. You aren’t even willing to produce the WHISTLEBLOWER you CONSPIRED WITH days before he came forward that started this charade. I say you’re unreasonable and TRAITOROUSLY biased, in my opinion. I think you’re all under Putin’s orders to unseat an American president and should all be investigated for treason for doing so. It the results of any investigation show you to BE Russian agents subverting our duly elected president you will be handled accordingly. If that results in a breakdown of relations with Russia then so be it. I find that Donald John Trump may HAVE been a fool to hire Sondland as an ambassador to Ukraine mostly just because he dropped a million into Trump’s election campaign. For all Trump knows he’s just a K.G.B. spy buying his way into Trump’s cabinet. He was like a trouble making “Eddie Haskell” of “Leave It To Beaver” with all his intentionally damning “presumptions” in testimony. Trump may be a fool to trust Giuliani for anything after he was caught smuggling the Trade Tower’s steel overseas before it could be tested for explosives’ residue. Trump has a problem picking associates, yes. Did he do anything worthy of being impeached? I don’t believe so. I acquit. Your attempt to destroy America and it’s political process, to damage our next election with this tarring, far worse than what you claim Trump has ever done, all over this hogwash, is a disgrace and it’s now, over. Go lick your pathetic wounds. You’ve only exposed yourselves and no one else. See you in the spy hearings.

Now, I’ve noticed that Putin, the man really behind all this bullshit, is re arranging his power plans at this moment to give him power indefinitely. He is the Hitler in the world’s midst. I’ve been shouting that Russia took us over long ago and is only waiting for our guns to be taken before they make the announcement official. That Americans are the last to see this coming and that it takes a brave, courageous hero, only, to even SEE this fact that is in plain sight all around us.

John F. Kennedy was killed in a parade, a victory lap after kicking the Soviet missiles out of Cuba. As if to be made into a humiliation for doing so, his head blown off in front of everyone. Cruschev said “We will bury your grandchildren and destroy you using your own system against you.” In 1960 the typical 10 year old grandchild would be about 50 in 2001 and prime age to be working in the Trade Towers when they were ‘buried’ underneath it’s rubble. I think THEY buried our grandchildren, just like they promised, within the required time frame to maintain credibility and used our own system against us to do so. In fact, though Saudi Arabia was behind it as much as anyone, we went to war with Iraq, instead, then. Nuts. I say Russia was behind the 9/’11 attack and nobody but me is brave enough to figure it all out. Why do you think it is that Russia wants Hillary or Biden back in power doing their bidding? Trump TERRIFIES Russia’s politburo. It’s so obvious to me. Open your blind eyes, people. Maybe Paul Roselli, a mobster, fired the fatal shot from a storm drain and the mafia was involved. I say it was Russia, though. Kennedy humiliated them and stood them down.

A young J.F.K. made himself known with his first book; “Why England Slept” regarding WWII and Hitler. He warned us that England slept in a foggy slumber unaware of the dangers around them. That they were victims of their own sin of denial. That we Americans should not do the same, now. I thunderously agree.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Steve Lightfoot just came down with “Shingles” a nerve bacteria caused by extreme stress. I mean EXTREME stress, people. Looks like giant spider bites on your skin. When the doctor told me a smile lit up across my face. At least it was only Shingles. I was convinced a spider bit me and I’d have to de-infest my van and everything inside at the laundromat. Wheww! I thought. I know that it is a very painful disease and I should be chagrined, but I’m not. I can cool my stress jets and get rid of it. It’s only a 6 out of 10 on the pain scale and is already getting better. In two weeks or less it’ll be gone. Feels like your muscles were wrenched (Mine actually were wrenched- dislocated – the same left shoulder in 1987 in San Francisco when strangers attacked me and also broke my nose on the sidewalk. The photos showed tinges of green, purple and yellow in the extreme bruising.) Now, with Shingles, it hurts to sleep on that shoulder but, otherwise, no big whoop. I recall giving Nixon the Shingles many months before I later killed him with my Morton Downey Jr,. radio spots that aired in L.A. just weeks before. I felt he deserved his punishment, then. I stressed him out. He never denied my claims. He even admitted; “Everybody knows what I did.”

The doctor, who knew I had made a scene in the waiting room over a three hour wait said to me; “God must hate you. You have Shingles.” I actually smiled that it was only that. I’m lucky. I’m de stressed, already just knowing it’s not a parasite. I’m thrilled.

What actually pushed me to the point of immune system failure? What stressed the s##t out of me to begin with, more than ever before in my life???? I instantly knew what it was. I had been RUMINATING for three days, over and over, what new messages I need to make signs with to break my story and get the public’s head screwed on straight with. I remember getting headaches over it all. NASTY thoughts were required to examine your collective disease called apathy. Like changing the diapers of every new baby on the face of the earth all at once. Like having to scrub every last humans nasty butt hole clean just to find what message I need to crack their brains with. That’s what did it, folks. Contemplating your defiled condition. To be honest, people, watching you huddle AWAY from my message, like a frightened, turncoat animal when I protest, instead of supporting me, is uglier than anyone’s lame, nasty asshole, trust me.

Let me give you a sampling of the ones I’ve already paid for in mostly 4 inch letters;

SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP….CONFESS YOUR MESS, U.S….OVERCOME THE COVER-UP…..YOU MEDIA CORRUPTED CRIPPLES…SILENT AMERICA, F.O.S…YOU CO-CONSPIRING COWARDS…I may add; YOU SICK, SILENT FOOLS! or; ENEMY OF YOUR APATHY.

I better stop right there (there are several more) before I trigger another attack just thinking about it. Already I have a star message; “YOUR APATHY IS SCARY” on the back of my van. Just replace the word SCARY with NASTY, CREEPY, ASININE, EVIL and others and you see where it’s going. Typing up my newsletter above took a lot out of me, YES, I think it’s the best newsletter I’ve ever done, the one at the start of this page that became a flyer all over my area. Watching the KGB, in my opinion, try to erase our 2016 and 2020 vote as they try their transparent Soviet brand of brainwash on America didn’t help, either. Nothing, however, compared to the mental machinations required to come up with genius slogans like the one Adam Schiff stole from me yesterday. “It MATTERS!” and the others I came up with at extreme expense to my system.

Hey, Adam and you wrecking company, good luck, you’ll need it after America throws your charade down the garbage can where it belongs. Your attempts to turn a pathetic splinter into a giant Sequoia Redwood tree have been transparent enough for all of us to see. Save your tactics for vodka slurping Soviet slobs. We ain’t buying it.

January 25,2020 – update;

As I was typing up the above Schiffty Schiff was demonstrating the 180 lie technique I warned you about. I turned on the t.v. and he was noticeably looking sideways, throughout, not facing the camera, as he tried to tell us that it was Trump and not Adam Schiff in bed with Russia. That’s how Nixon and Reagan camouflaged THEMSELVES once upon a time. Wile he is pointing his finger at Trump his other fingers are pointing at him, you see? It’s the 180 technique that works that I warned you about.

At the same time this character from Russia, the goony looking one of two Russians with Giuliani ties said yesterday that he told Trump that the female Ukraine Ambassador was telling everyone’ “Don’t worry about Trump he’s going to be impeached.” and played the tape of Trump demanding she be fired after hearing that lie. Nothing wrong with firing a disloyal employee and Pence acknowledged the tape recording as just that. The woman denies she ever said that. It just shows me that this goon is planting lies to stir up a hornets nest to trip up Trump.

Throughout all of Trump’s travails it’s always been a Russian or a Ukrainian in the mix, hasn’t it? It could only mean that we should all be saying to ourselves; “I Tawt I taw a Putin cat”

If John Lennon was too stupid to see through evil KGB cunt Yoko “Oh, NO!” how do you common slobs by comparison hope to see through what is going on with the Russia take over of America since I was born? It takes a H E R O to see such a matter. It’s why heroes matter, frankly. I am riding the sharp edge of our lives, off the beaten track, and see things you all cannot.

I noticed the face of Russia staring back at me at the initial House hearings. The shallow jaw line, like Putin, the small chin.There was a woman with extra curvy lips with wavy blondish hair for two days in frame who looked possibly like one of Putin’s hookers, frankly. The Russian jaw line intact. Not the only Russian lineage staring back at us during the terrorism that is this trial, in the first place.

I remember how Soviet transplant Vindman’s hand’s trembled as he took the stand. I remember how Russia produced Adam Schiff blinked about 70 times per minute his first day on t.v. and cut back 90 % the day after I pointed it out. I watched YESTERDAY and captured micro expressions by closing my eyes every few seconds to see a snapshot of his frozen face between glimpses and I saw a man of devious, sinister intent. Like Nixon used to look. Like a man behind enemy lines in the act of espionage and vandalism. You CANNOT see these telling expressions any other way. Do you have a “freeze”button on your remote? Use it and find out how true this is. Schiff is an evil bastard, trust me.

Another watch warning; Hillary looks especially diabolical, lately. For her that’s pretty evil, trust me, also. What is she up to? I noticed how she took the late night talk show throne the same day the impeachment hearings began, as if she is the Queen Bee pulling the strings. I told you and I’ll say it again; she and Bill knowingly met in the White House with Lennon’s killer, Stephen King and were up to no good, then, in 1995. In fact, ten days later the Murrough Building In Oklahoma City was bombed and they never found Stephen King look-alike “John Doe Two” You do know how King blew up Las Vegas in “The Stand”, right? O.K., I’m going too deep for you all. It really is all bizarre and too big for you all to see, just yet, what I see. I’ll save it for fame, later.

People of America, if Putin was the new Hitler and taking over America as we speak, the only way you’d know about it would be from a hero. Someone like me not in the matrix of conventional life. YOU would be the LAST to know such a thing. Like the husband being cheated on. I’m right about Russia being behind the impeachment effort to oust Trump. I say give Putin a hard uppercut to his puny jaw and jail Stephen King, HIS country’s evil monkey, in the first place. Until THAT IS DONE America is Putin’s blind, brainwashed bitch.

I had to have Yoko Ono’s security kidnap and handcuff and then pistol whip me unconscious in the back of  San Francisco police van in 1987 before I figured out the truth. You will all have to just trust me. I know more than any of you COULD know even if you were as smart as me to begin with. Trust me. Who else is showing up on your doorstep offering a hero to save you? Seems you boot-licking cowards have let your or ‘their’ evil government kill them all with your turncoat, cowardly ways. Wipe your own asses, people, and stand with me when I demonstrate or you’re just boring dummies sleepwalking your lives away compared to enlightened me. I’m not a smug, elite snob to say to say so, either. You’re just a guilty slob for trying so little.

“Nowhere Man, please listen, you don’t know what you’re missing. Nowhere man the world is at your command.” If only you slobs knew even that you’d save yourselves.

Trump. Hang in there. Keep quiet and don’t play into their attempt to get you flustered and off message. Don’r react to them. Just trust America to see them for what they are; liars trying to wreck our election process and redo it to please our enemy, Russia. Maybe Rockefeller, too.

America, YOU wake up and help me. I don’t know if Trump is the kind of character who was glad when Lennon was killed. You know, one less important person to compete with out of the way in New York City. If he’s that way, poor Donald. I half wondered that exact thought in the mid 90’s when I actually approached him on a Pebble Beach practice tee and asked him if he knew anything about Nixon and Reagan killing John Lennon. He said he had not. At one point I ridiculed his attempt to run for president in 2008. Now I know he’s a good man with a big ego, that being his main flaw. That’s what it takes, though, to succeed, sometimes. So far, so good, regarding his presidency, I think most of us will agree. He shows up all the other presidents we’ve had, it seems to me. Is that why the swamp wants him out? Is he showing them all up?

If he would arrest Stephen King and stop protecting the republican party over Nixon and Reagan’s role he’d make me world famous. THEN I could REALLY help him.

You see, Donald, your silence might do you in. God hates a coward. So arrest King while you still can. Stay president and curb your sometimes reckless ways and get better at picking associates. You are standing in the way of Putin who wants to kill me. Keep it that way.

 

INTERLUDE DISCUSSION ABOUT THE MIDDLE EAST SITUATION 1-10-’20

Of course, my opinion will be elite about such matters. I solved Lennon’s murder and trisecting an angle. What do I see here? A detective’s perspective;

U.S. contractor killed on Iran general’s orders.(?) Trump blows up site of their launch pad in retaliation. In turn, Iranian citizens mob the U.S. embassy and break doors and windows there. Trump assassinates the Iranian general and offers intelligence it was necessary to avoid mass attacks planned by him. Words are exchanged between Iran and the U.S.; Trump threatens 52 sites to hit of theirs and their Ayatollah responds saying something about a downed jetliner where 209 of their citizens died months earlier. Iran then fires on Iraq U.S. base after giving our side three hours warning, first, to protect our troops. While only infrastructural damage to our Iraq base was done, three hours after their strike an airliner was obviously shot down by a missile killing almost 200, mostly Iranians and Canadians. Reports allege a Russian made missile’s parts were found amid the debris suggesting Iran shot down their own jetliner by accident. Iran steadfastly disagrees and withholds black box from U.S. handlers. While Trump and the military are adamant about intelligence no specifics are given. Suggestions are such that the ongoing assault on our embassy before the general was killed may have constituted the bulk our our intelligence and was, therefore, weak.

Either the Iranian’s misjudged and shot the plane down thinking it was an attack by the U.S. –OR– The Iranians deliberately shot it down for terrorist purposes –OR– The Russians shot it down in a deception plot to foment conflict. After all, it was their alleged missiles. –OR– Israel shot it down in a deception plot to stir conflict. They are paranoid about all their enemies and have a history of such treacherous deceptions, before. –OR– The U.S. shot it down, possibly to give their Ayatollah something to really complain about since he already brought up a downed airliner of theirs, before. Part of our retaliatory strike back against their retaliatory strike. –OR– Some other faction or explanation is involved.

That’s my list of possibilities. Here’s how I FEEL about the matter. The ‘Crusades’ continued, a matter of Jesus versus Mohammed differences. That’s what I see at the core of the issue; religion, like John Lennon warned us about. Then I see the U.S. acting as if we own Iran and they dare not harm even one of our men, or else. “Leave our contractors alone. We have the right to invade and transform your country.” That, of course, I disagree with. While I despise the middle eastern practice of genital mutilation and some of their archaic practices and religion, in general, theirs included, I also despise the plastic, fallen culture and the commercial culture that America represents. Our religions have a cult of pedophiles in one branch and other sects have their sicknesses. Both sides have a screw loose in more ways than one. What is missing is a hero like me to use my fame and influence on the matter. I’d push for “…and no religion, too..”, frankly. All religion and superstitions set aside, what would you all like to do in the here and now? I’d get out of the middle east, I’d be less attentive to Israel and investigate them, too, to make sure they’re not double crossing us for Russia, for example, where a lot of Jews originated, in fact.

If our side shot the plane down to “Show them” then we are a terrorist. If Russia shot it down they are a terrorist. If Israel shot it down they are a terrorist. If Iran shot it down on purpose they are a terrorist. If they accidentally shot it down they may not BE responsible. As the detective at work I hear the protestations of Iran steadfastly denying they even shot it down. It sure puts a world of intrigue on the matter, indeed.

I support Trump, usually, not so much here, as he should arrest Stephen King, make me famous so I can intervene in the crisis RATHER than killing anyone and do it that way. When I heard him say “52 sites, including cultural…,” as if there was any moral equivalency applicable, I was disappointed. For all HE knows Iran took our hostages in 1979 to elect Reagan and depose Carter who was protecting the Shah at the time. We never had any business imposing the Shah, ever, or deposing Mosaddegh long ago. I noticed Trump miscuing his use of the language; “Tolerized… terrorer..” and wonder is he reeling from the adrenaline and should he calm himself down. He wasn’t even aware you can’t hit cultural sites before he assassinated anyone or shot his mouth off?? Until Trump arrests Stephen King he is all ‘show’ and no ‘go’ compared to me. It’s far more manly to arrest a cowardly monster like Stephen King than kill an Iraqi general. If Trump had my balls he might not feel the need to kill people. He’d use the power of a news story and watch positive results happen, automatically.                                                                                                                                                                                                I smell the vestiges of a dinosaur like belief system rooted in crass commercialism and greed and money and  too much value placed on materialism. I see religion rearing it’s ugly head on both sides. I think, as Americans, we have a duty to be less scary a culture to the rest of the world. Who wants to work half of one’s waking life for materialism, spend time watching commercials and all the preoccupation it demands when it’s overrated, anyway? Going from a one paycheck to a two paycheck economy with no net gain is a loss for the people these past decades. Who wants to have their genitals compromised? Why is man so afraid of tackling life on it’s terms without having to prop oneself up with indoctrination before even trying? Both sides need my specialized help.

(P.S. Having nothing to do with my post last Friday, Iran admitted they accidentally shot the plane down three hours after my post. I saw it coming when I noticed the ardent and rushed cleanup of the site by them watching the news, after. It I did help usher forward the truth, good.)

Who shot down the plane? Who knows, so far.

 

(To be continued…)

This is a whole new chapter devoted to my recent radio interview in Santa Cruz last week. It was spirited and volatile and testy for the two hours it lasted and I came away realizing that my focus message for the next year will be to rub the public’s own wickedness related to the cover-up in their face, and for their own good as well as mine. Already I am contemplating a message to add to my already multi slogan’d website van, a foam board sign to tape to the back of it to get even more attention to my cause;

SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP

Just to show you how volatile I really was this last interview.

It was a generous interview allowing me to fully vent and expose my evidence and views. It was also designed to impugn me, I have reason to believe, but that’s par for the course for anyone telling the truth in our phony world. Especially where the jealous media have always been concerned. As a result I DID go off the rails with some of my provocative remarks and some callers understandably considered me to be rude and disrespectful. I’m not proud of being a weak human and some of what I said was uncouth, but let’s take a sampling of what was said;

“I gave you too much credit too long ago when I thought you’d all do the right thing…your jealousy won’t LET you see my evidence that I gave you on a silver platter….It is your wickedness as a human being, your phoniness, that I am up against….The average person listening would rather I get killed than to have to deal with my findings. They’d rather I plowed my van into a crowd of a hundred people and killed twenty of them and get locked up rather than deal with my story. THAT”S how sick the average person really is. I’m sorry, people, but I won’t LET you all kill me like weak Jesus did, like weak John Lennon and weak Martin Luther King Jr. and everyone else who just let themselves get killed by the sickness of the human race did… You’re ALL the bastard behind the trigger, not just the government….You don’t WANT to be free, you don’t WANT to be brave, you don’t WANT to get to the bottom of things, you just want to suck the government’s tit and do nothing….If my condition rubs you the wrong way you have to blame yourselves a little for that, too…..I DO have problems…I HAVE let the situation drive me a little mad, and I admit that, but it is all of you that are to blame for that….Were you in my position you’d have already committed a crime by now, but I have control. I doubt any of you would be in as good a shape as me under the same circumstances…..”

Well, that’s a little slice of the interview that touches on exactly what I want all of you “bastards” to take a look at.

One difference between me and the other world beaters who were killed is that I no longer over rate and over estimate the goodness of the public. I used to, though. These assassinated leaders were too slow and too trusting to see the forest for the trees. “Father, why hast thou forsaken me?” He found out too late. I recognize that you are, in some respects, “Rubber Monkeys” (An unpublished King novel he mailed me excerpts from in the mid 80’s) That you are subject to outside influence and it can span the gamut between good or evil, depending. I intend to survive this expose and lead you, after. I can’t afford to let your evil ways kill me, too.

I have seen in the people in my home town that they are listening to me now that I have made a concerted effort this year to get a crowd assembled for this anniversary. In fact a half dozen of you DID show up and at least three or four of you grabbed signs and stood with me for over an hour or two. Tom, Bob, John and the others, congratulations and thank you. When I putt on the putting green, now, I am suddenly seeing subtle awareness and support for me from my fellow man now that I have sounded the horn with a thousand, plus, flyers and the interview. If I had enough money and bought billboard space and ad space I might actually GET a good sized crowd if I do it bigger next year. I DON’T have big money, though. I appreciate that not EVERYBODY wants me to get killed in a head on freeway accident like most of you have already exposed me to. I understand that not everything I will say here applies to everyone. Nevertheless, I need to address the “Free Barabbas!” moral defect most of you still DO have against what I do. Most of you hope I DO get killed just to relieve yourselves of your responsibilities concerning my hard evidence that proves you should all be arresting and jailing author Stephen King for murdering our hero, John Lennon. Some religions call it “original sin”. I call it original “phoniness”, this masochistic, ingrained, inbred moral defect in mankind.

I have proof of this charge. I live in northern / central California, Monterey. I have lived in this region from Santa Rosa to here, in San Francisco and Berkeley and San Jose for dozens of years and my website emblazoned van has been seen by 80 percent of everybody. I have had a modest but measurable amount of business regarding magazine sales. I do pay for my website but I’m not making any money offering the biggest news on planet earth in our life time. Most of my orders come from places where they have never even seen my van, my ONLY form of advertising. Australia, Great Britain, Canada,The Netherlands and lots of cities far away from where I live. The great mid west wants to know and people back east and up in the north west and parts of the south. Places where my van, my only form of advertising, is never even seen. Very little support here in California, however. And when there are customers they’re usually from hundreds of miles away. The local crowd IS suffocating me and hoping I fail and it’s very obvious that Jesus was correct when he said; “A prophet is never accepted by his home town.” (He had to flee the town as soon as he said it to avoid a severe beating, did you know?) The take away message for all of us is this; and I said as much in my interview; “You people don’t WANT me to succeed. You WANT me to fail. The way the host has just impugned my hard, convincing, dramatic evidence is exactly what you have always done to me for trying to give you the truth about John Lennon’s murder, and it’s not just the media, it’s ALL of you..”

If I were to describe this phenomenon of yours I would describe it as such; The human race is like a huddling of jealous, blood sucking bats circled around a bowl of heroes blood sucking away as if, by killing their hero, they have put themselves on an alter they have no business occupying. As if the only way you can get even with your hero for being of sturdier more virtuous stock than you is to kill him, rather than rising to his level. I have never felt intimidated, jealous of or threatened by greatness in people. It’s exactly the salvation of mankind; greatness. A lot of you cannot say the same. A majority of you.

That’s how I see all of you. As lost as cultures who used to sacrifice infants to volcanoes for better crops. Truly satanic and pathetic. I recall seeing, on a karaoke bar’s walls, once, the pictures of Kurt Cobain, John Lennon, Jimmy Hendrix, Jim Morrison, Jerry Garcia and Bob Marley. Like the walls of a hunter and his mounted trophies. Every last one of them killed by something other than old age. Every one of them abandoned by their adoring public immediately upon their death and in the face of suspicious circumstances, usually.

Now Steve Lightfoot threatens to eclipse celebrity hood ripping it up wide open with a newer, bigger, better new one than anyone ever has before in breaking the biggest news story in U.S. history, no less, and most of you are hoping the government will just get on with arranging for a truck to hit me head on on a roadway someday soon. Otherwise this news might take over everything and cause an automatic revolution fueled by information and awareness and make sane, again, our world. “Oh, we can’t have that!…We love it when our children shoot each other at school” I have to say it here for none of you will ever admit this apparent fact. Your ignoring my van while the rest of the world is paying more attention is PROOF, people. You DON’T support me. You scared, raped bastards can’t help yourselves, I’m afraid. No one is more deserving of your support THAN me but your masochism makes me rub you the wrong way just for being brave, like we’re all supposed to be to begin with. You seem to think that you are not worthy of standing up to the government who raped you, you seem to think you do not DESERVE to live under the truth and you just hate my guts because I still have mine. “Can’t you just surrender like the rest of us?” Hell, no. HELL no!

This is the story within my expose. The even bigger story that is your collective cover-up and apathy. I get goose bumps just typing the sentence. Not me, not John Lennon, not Stephen King, no, YOU PEOPLE are the star of this expose, and not in a good way, either. Your many religions have all just been debunked by this story and have been revealed as impotent, haven’t they? You aren’t saved, by any measure, yet. You’re very sick, still. You’re still killing the “smart guy” in your midst, the one you need to progress, yourselves with, anyway, though you’re loath to admit it. For all you people know you already killed the “second coming” and don’t even suspect it, if you’re into religion and all that. (I no longer am, myself.) Killing John Lennon was so terrible. An uglier crime all of you could not have committed, especially under the circumstances I can prove. I can almost see Moscow rubbing it’s dirty hands in anticipation as you all slide down the mountain like poisoned rats.

My interview covered a lot of bases. One thing I went out of my way to say was concerning; “…the biggest, baddest asteroid that just missed us that I saw as a child….and that I pray it saves you from your misery if you can’t man up and break this news in my lifetime…”

I meant it , people. Just like “Chief” in “One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest” meant it when he suffocated Patrick McMurphy (played by Jack Nicholson) with a pillow after discovering he had just been dulled forever with a frontal lobotomy. Chief knew the old Patrick McMurphy was too good to settle for this, now. I similarly believe that you have already all crossed the threshold of decency and are already better off dead than the way you are, now, frankly. You don’t want to admit it, I can understand, but look at yourselves! Protecting Stephen King instead of yourselves and your children! Were you all to fall so low as to kill me for being the messenger after all the other assassinations you are guilty of, already, would prove this point, clearly, in my view. I think it would be a kinder reality than living under a satanic lie forever, after. How could you even call yourselves human? I think the words I used in the interview were exactly; “I know that whatever life you would have left over, after, wouldn’t be worth living, anyway.”

I saw an asteroid so big that you only have to stare into your finger placed only a few inches away from your eye to know how big the trail was. Bigger than a mountain. So fast and powerful you can’t fathom it. Almighty and unstoppable. Natures cure for bad species, you might say. Before I go into the dark side of this, I have placed my bet that you are NOT so depraved as to kill me, too, for informing you and that you all WILL jail Stephen King and in my lifetime. However, if I am wrong, I won’t have a say so after having already said my prayer. I can always rescind that prayer after you bring me forward and out of danger, but that’s what it will take, people.

THAT I saw this near destruction of our planet between the Kennedy murders, then, Steve Lightfoot, the man who would later stumble on the journalistic find of the millennia almost 16 years later, IS significant, I think. Especially looking over my shoulder and how I seem to have some avenging Angel who punishes any and all trespassers who harm me. It eventually became so obvious that, in my closing statement after being convicted on a traffic ticket in a Santa Barbara court a few years ago, I said; ” I worry for this region after so brazenly railroading me, here. I predict bad things will happen for the way I was treated here.” I said it on camera (Probably because I am a big fish and they wanted it that way) I can’t make the following up, people. In the few years that followed three major oil ruptures off their coast killing two tourist seasons occurred. THE biggest fires there, ever and the biggest mudslide ever, destroyed swaths of the Santa Barbara region. Then a crazed gunman tore through the campus region of U.C.S.B. (Just a mile from where my ticket was issued) and killed dozens of students as he drove through crowds at the same time. Then Goleta, the town that cited me, lost over 500 houses to yet another huge fire. Even more bad things occurred but I think the point has been made. I could waste time here providing more examples of this, how Herb Cain, the world famous newspaper columnist, died of a heart attack a few days after badmouthing me in the paper while I was in Bangor, Maine doing the media’s job, and many others but just visit my other chapter titled “People, You’re The Problem” and you’ll find it. Even my own father, and I know my siblings will hate me for saying this, and some don’t even remember it, but I felt the whole family was just a brain synapse flash away from being crashed into a Lake Tahoe mountain one afternoon while my father was piloting his aircraft with all of us in it. Playing chicken with a series of mountain peaks was just getting a little too scary for me and I wondered what my father’s intentions really were. It could have resulted in tragic headlines the next day for all I know. And so it was, some 14 years later, that he died as a passenger on a mountain top in New Zealand in a ski lift airplane crash. When the irony hit me, decades later, I was shocked.

I don’t have to even wish any of this on anyone. It happens, anyway, it seems. I would be very wary of dismissing one such as I with a last name that practically screams “Carrier of the truth”, Lightfoot, and assume my asteroid prediction to your insanity is just all in my head. It doesn’t seem to be in my head at all. I think I saw that rock for a reason and I’d pay attention, people.

I regret having to scare you into shape, it’s not my original intention, it’s just a fact I think you should all consider before just flushing John Lennon down the toilet like you all have, so far. I haven’t got time to waste on anything less than the most powerful forces in nature, it seems, and I’m too smart to commit a crime to make you care, the way you’d like me to. I’d rather see the planet continue and us as a species if we can deserve to. That, it seems, is the real question, though. You have no concept of HOW exposed to extinction we all are. I DO. Is that why I care more than the rest of you? Probably it is. Obviously you all need to be taught right from wrong, don’t you? That’s what a hero does and you do need your heroes, people, or you’ll forever remain retarded, politically. That’s the other half of this expose. I’m your fire breathing hero of a chance to get well and, yet, you resist me. How can you trembling cowards NOT trust one with evidence that proves your government killed your hero, John Lennon? How can you doubt my intentions where your interests are concerned? Talk about a gift horse. If the forces “out there” were to punish you for being so stupid, so jealous and afraid as to get me killed, too, now that you have the hard evidence you’ve always needed, I would NOT be surprised at all. You’ve all been “blowing it” for so long I have to worry for all of us. Bad behavior begets bad results.

As the individual concerned in the interview I was most aware of just how ragged a mental shape I really AM in. Embarrassingly angrier than I ever thought. I noticed an uptick in it as I was reading out loud passages from Nixon’s book; “The Real War” where he lays out why John Lennon (short only of saying his name) must be assassinated, public be damned. I started to sound like an announcer stating a disclaimer at the end of a pharmaceutical ad I wanted it to end so fast. Pure, evil poison being spewed over the airwaves. A Soviet style of reasoning I found repugnant to hear out loud. I hated having to do it, frankly. Even though it is vital to my expose. The exact opposite philosophy I want to advance. I had also just discovered, minutes before, that it was a hostile interview designed to discredit my findings as “…just words…” to exactly quote BOTH hosts. My blood did start to boil, even to the point where I embraced the anger as a platform to exorcise the public while still in the mood, so to speak. All the things that I had secretly hoped I wouldn’t need to discuss until after I was famous I was having to bring up just to curb the public’s appetite for hero’s blood, first, right now. Before the interview I noticed my mental state getting better, in fact, with each new flyer I printed up. The cathartic process it served was doing me good. Still, come interview time, I was still a ball of fire waiting to explode. As I said, earlier, I’m not proud of much of it, however much I meant all of it. This being said, in my entire life I have never been a mental patient nor have I ever (one time experimentation of some mild drugs, notwithstanding) taken any drugs besides marijuana, no pills of any kind except for surgeries, just vitamins occasionally, and I don’t like alcohol. Compared to the rest of you that must put me in the top 10  percent of you where mental fitness is concerned. That I’m not, perhaps, now, is mostly the world’s fault, though, not mine.

The following day I called the Saturday Special show and discussed myself (since everyone else was) to defend myself. I said something along these lines:

“..One reason I’m so perturbed by the public’s psychotic denial of my evidence is due to how they have already treated me. When my father was killed in a plane crash on the 10th anniversary of Nixon’s resignation two weeks after I received a threat letter from a horror writer and I told the students at U.C. Berkeley, they all squealed with glee at my bad day;  “Goody, goody, Mr. Bigshot. They got your dad. Ha!, Ha!” is what it felt like. No matter how I sound, I know I’m still better than the public at large.” (By the way, I found it interesting that that moment of my life is the only time the scene around me seemed to be spinning, exactly like the scene in “Carrie” after the blood is poured on her and the crowd is laughing. Spinning, people.) That campus scene will be one of the most dramatic scenes in my four part movie someday, in fact. I also said that; “Even if Stephen King ADMITTED he killed John Lennon and had fun destroying America, you’d still do nothing about it you’re so sick, anyway. That’s what I’m up against…. It’s not just that I’m angry that people don’t care who killed John Lennon, it’s that the Soviets did it and nobody cares what they’re doing to the rest of us. It would drive a sane man insane.”

Even just yesterday, Dec. 14, 2019, while minding my own business watching t.v. in my van with the rear doors open in a secluded parking lot near a baseball field, several teens walked by and, no doubt having to do with them having heard my interview, said out loud; “You’re not even part of society, faggot!” I loudly shot back, immediately; “And I wouldn’t want to be(dramatic pause) faggot!” What am I supposed to do? “You’re right. Don’t be like me. Pity me.” No, they are jealous I am pointing out the phoniness of their parents in front of talk radio land and they are likely parroting their parents likely rebukes to what I said over the airwaves.

A lot like when I was about ten years old and saw “Hippies” in our neighborhood in small town Healdsburg, California. My father was a conservative doctor and probably put hippies down once or twice in my presence and I couldn’t resist doing exactly what those kids did to me yesterday. I said something derisive, not nasty, and I was put in my place in a split second when one of these late 20’ish year old’s driving a brand new ’63 Corvette and his friend a brand new XKE Jaguar, both coupes, quietly remarked; “Who ARE these kids parents?” Boy, it stopped me, cold. I wasn’t used to that kind of sophistication from anyone, before, much less a long haired hippy. The point being that I am no better than anyone else, I’ve simply evolved out of that condition. The other point to make is that I am treated in a nasty manner by the public, probably out of jealousy and fear and shame, truth be known, and I have to answer in kind just to discourage it any further. I don’t have the platform of celebrity, yet, when I can be more civilized while under fire. Tupelo, Mississippi punks broke Elvis’ nose twice before he figured out the truth about jealous humanity.

As for my remark; “And I wouldn’t want to be.” Let’s take a look; I’m a better than average looking, virile, athletic, heterosexual, youthful 65 year old who has chosen to be celibate since the mid 90’s I’m so disgusted with the lack of humanity I see in my fellow man and woman. (You don’t see many celebrities admit that, do you?) Bettor off with my memories of a better past than to soil myself in these evil times. I had my fair share in my youth, anyway. I know too much about the back story of the bed you sleep in for any of that degrading behavior, now. Until King is jailed it’s just breeding in captivity and all under pure evil. It would be like mating with a monkey in the zoo, frankly, compared to how all of you COULD be. USED to be. THAT I choose over conformity. Out of spiritual necessity, yes. Not having  a wife, children, not having a career or even a home of my own and a normal life I did NOT choose. I gave you all too much credit too long ago assuming I’d have been brought forward by now and not still living in a van. I have enough money to avoid work for several years, at one point six figures, but I WOULD rather live indoors like the rest of you. I wrote one check out last year for over $35,000.00 for just part of my dental needs. Needs arising FROM living in a van for so long, in fact. I’m not very rich, now, though. I don’t see the point in getting a job, however, and tying my time up for even one hour while I am in constant danger until King is jailed. Besides, it takes energy to just KNOW the truth and stay alive, lately. Doesn’t it? If I took on a job I might also get killed just driving to work waiting for you to care. I enjoyed sex the first dozen years into my expose but eventually I saw the banality of a world that is hard wired to bow to tyranny and lower it’s standards out of fear and it soured me to it.

My deciding to not follow the herd began immediately upon Lennon’s death. Call me a genius for figuring it out so fast, but I knew within the first millisecond of hearing the news that we were being lied to about a lone assassin. That John was too important for a nobody to kill him. I was a broiler cook at The Doubletree Inn in Monterey and cooking steak and lobster at the time of hearing the news. I noticed how quickly my fellow workers started to act phony and callous about the news as if they must have suspected, themselves, that it was all a big lie. Within a few weeks I found myself restless and uncomfortable about my world. I remember speaking up at a company meeting involving a major executive; “I may not share your belief system, but…” I was referring to my fellow man’s sudden phoniness concerning Lennon’s murder. I remember losing a spate of jobs I was so distracted by it all that I eventually found myself selling my car and deciding to live on a bicycle in San Diego for a year and just listen to Beatles tapes, basically. A year and a half later I found myself in a library stumbling onto the evidence like stepping under a shower head it all came so fast and furious at me. As if it was scripted from above and all I had to do was be there. I had no choice but to separate myself from a world gone mad. I guess I just have nobler instincts than the rest of you. I wish it weren’t true.

Being in such danger at ALL TIMES for almost 40 YEARS, and especially after just realizing that two high speed accidents that almost killed me recently were NO accident, after all, that I am currently being hunted for assassination, myself, has pushed me over my normal anxieties, to be sure. It showed and I still am suffering from post traumatic stress disorder, I’m sure. I doubt anyone but me could be in as good a shape as I am after mud wrestling with the phony, evil, hero killing human race for almost four decades.

One way I deal with the stress is to make sure that I distance others from that danger. I don’t dare have a love interest and I’m past having just sex. They are always targeted first in attempts to discourage you.  My father may have already been killed for my activism. I don’t want to have a great life, anyway, just yet. Too much to lose. I feel more comfortable having a minimum to lose in the meantime. It makes the danger more bearable. I’m quite happy about the thrill of being in my shoes but the novelty is starting to wear off, I’ll admit. I’m not about money and wealth, anyway. I watched what a slob it has made of most of you to have that overshadow even how decent a life you live. Been there, done that, as a child. I don’t expect that any of you understand any of this. I couldn’t have either until I found it necessary just to stay brave. I promise to get treatment for the trauma I have endured (It’s legendary if you’ve studied my other chapters.) Meanwhile I have to be brought forward before I can think of doing anything else. I prefer not to breed in captivity like the rest of you. Can you ingrates understand the situation your fear, apathy and denial have put me in? I don’t think so.

Superman. Your biggest comic book hero of all time. People like me who are braver and, yes, brighter than the masses, people whose ideals are out of reach for the average mortal, are relegated to this kind of fantasy land status, cape, tights, superpowers and all. “We can’t handle the truth but let’s make HIM into a fantasy superhero so long as the focus is taken off of OUR mediocrity. ” If you think about it Superman is about the almighty power of the free press and free speech and how it can defeat evil and change the course of the world if applied properly. Superman was really Clark Kent, wasn’t he? A newsman working for The Daily Planet, remember? Fantasizing, no doubt, about the blockbuster story out there for him to find and become powerful with. Similarly, wasn’t it Captain America who used to say “Truth, justice and the American way.”? Superman was really about society’s inability to confront world shaking headlines of truth. They aren’t that “super” themselves. “Sorry, Steve Lightfoot. You’ve just bitten off more truth than we can chew so we’ll just call you a crazy, I mean a super person and write you off as if you were just a comic book hero so we can wash our hands of you. We’re not that brave to make it a real life story, yet.  You’re not part of society. Truth? Out of our reach. You’re not one of us. You actually want to JAIL STEPHEN KING, dozens of accomplices like Yoko and Chapman and topple major magazines, undress the media and the entire phoniness of our governments and our peoples and the whole enchilada?! You’d have to be a superman to demand truth like yours. We’re not that. Truth, justice and the American way is a fairy tail, kid.”

I regret to have to admit that I have deliberately held back from my efforts to see if you could break this news by yourselves and for yourselves and not just me. I don’t want to think that I live in a heartless, sub-human world and I’d rather watch YOU people do SOME of the work so that I can respect you, after. So far, that has been a mistake, I see. You all DO need a hero to do it all for you, almost. I may have to muscle it through and swallow my better thoughts of how wonderful my fellow humans are or aren’t. Right now you’re secretly hoping I get killed. Similarly I refrain from paying demonstrators to hold a sign. John deserves a better reason than that to defend him. That would only be a sad story to show the world. My biggest regret, in fact, in the whole odyssey, is losing my naivete about just where you’re all really at, spiritually.

By the way, it’s not just the two high speed “accidents” listed in the other chapter I mentioned that has me convinced I am a current target; At least three times in as many years I have contracted a coma like kind of bug that requires all of one’s strength to survive. No listening of the radio allowed, no sound allowed. No energy consuming distractions. ALL one’s strength is needed to survive what I experienced. At it’s peak it felt like almost just going to sleep and not having the strength to wake up, after. Coma like and on the very edge of being alive, it seemed. I suspect even Putin might be involved in those episodes since he likes to use poison on his enemies. There I go, again, I know, sounding like a conspiracy nut for trying to find out whose really to blame. For trying to stay alive. At a time when it really is a life and death matter. I know who my enemies are. The Kremlin is at the top of that list, Time, Newsweek, U.S. News, the C.I.A., K.G.B. C.F.R., the F.B.I. Stephen King, the entire government controlled mass media and who knows who else? Rockefeller? I am not crying wolf to say any of these seemingly alarmist, extreme things. I have been in denial about most of it for too long, if anything. You’ll all notice how our enemies aren’t leaking my story to embarrass America. No. They know they did it and I am only saving America. I stand to defeat decades of what their poisonous campaign has wrought and they know it. Our deep state is in bed with them and that’s a worry, too, I’ll admit. Meanwhile, you’re like spectators, just watching when you should be helping me come forward. Not even for my sake, but for your own sake. To make the world a better place. Do I need any other reason to do what I’m doing? Curb your fear and jealousy. Curb your cover-up. Please!

AM I a little prickly with the world, now? Don’t blame me for screaming “OUCH!!!” America. Stop torturing me with your apathy.

So, much of my interview I devoted to exorcising sick all of you, even at the expense of my popularity and likableness. Being too nice with the likes of all of you will only get one killed. It’s no wonder one such as I hasn’t come along in as long as anyone can remember, in fact. Reality rearing it’s ugly head is more truth than the sub-human race can handle, it seems. I can only wonder how many others like me you killed that nobody ever heard about. And you dare treat me as if I were an alien. I know I’m lucky to still be alive. If I was smart enough to solve the codes in minutes flat, without so much as even trying, (Some of you actually aren’t smart enough to figure them out, I’ve been told??!!) you’d think I could solve the mystery of what it takes to make you care. For now, I think I must must chasten you and hold a flat mirror in your ugly, guilty faces and just force you to take a good look at yourselves, warts and all. You need to see yourselves as you jealously stalk me for daring to reform all of you. The media cover-up has been your fault since my website went up 18 years ago. You people can’t blame the media like you’d all like to, anymore. You have been complicit, co-conspiring cowards with them for decades. United, one nation under evil. Here I am, amazed that my website is even allowed to be UP AT ALL, and STILL, it’s as if it isn’t up at all to see your non response. Talk about taking free speech and a free press for granted! You foolish ingrates. A nation of spoiled, rotten imbeciles who could care less about their freedoms. A generation of people who have never taken stock of how good they have it to be an American with those rights or how miserable the rest of the not so blessed world has it. All except for free, brave, noble me, the one you’re unknowingly all trying to get killed.

I said a lot of things that I found remarkable; “You were all raped by the devil. When Stephen King killed John Lennon you were all kidnapped by barbarians and raped by Satan. The experience has left you traumatized and you don’t WANT to press charges. You want to just sulk and be miserable and forget about it like a victim… You need to grow a spine, sir. You have to face up to the fact that Stephen King has been humping you over a barrel for almost 40 years and molesting you and your children with his evil……” A lot of the callers said some remarkable things; “You need to lighten up and not be so serious..” I think I remarked back; “No, you need to get a life. Right now your life is a complete JOKE…” The banter went like that for several callers in a row. Almost like the caller board was loaded with hostile ammunition only. There were at least two callers who weren’t set up calls. One said I should keep up what I’m doing and that I sound like a man with his head on his shoulders. Another advised me how to better present my evidence with props next to my van. Another admitted she was on my side but, still, suggested there are more important things to worry about. I acknowledged that she WAS correct about my angry demeanor and that I admit that I have problems. I wasn’t bashful about my presentation. I think I made myself most clear when I likened my view of the resistant public and their denial to the scene in “The Exorcist” when Linda Blair is turning green and projectile vomiting as her head spins round and round. That I am the exorcist and they all are the afflicted. That that is how sick the public looks to me when they try to call ME crazy. The provable truth is, folks, it’s all of YOU who are the crazy ones, not me at all. I’m your designated hero, whether either of us like it or not. Am I a little bit surly like a dog in a pound who has been abused by a former owner? I probably am. That would be more your collective fault than mine, however. It’s as if you can’t grapple with the possibility that you, the public at large, also have serious, even worse problems, than I do. And that you have since man began. It’s a proven fact that you can ALL be wrong, the whole world at once, and not suspect it at all. Until you all admit that, pointing a condescending finger at MY condition will only keep your wheels stuck in the ditch I found you in. The interview got so off the rails I believe my sign off sounded like this; “Either you all help me help all of you or you’re all going down with an asteroid.” Pretty ‘My way or the highway’, I’ll admit.

In spite of all the fur flying and the harsh words being said on both sides a lot of what was vital and important got out or I’d have never done the interview at all. I was able to lay out how it was that I went from a brainwashed fool to evidence finder in just ten minutes beginning with how I suspected a lie from the start. I was able to show the listeners that, indeed, there was no trial for Chapman, that he was whisked away for a 60 day psychiatric evaluation that turned into over a year of silence and how John Hinckley shooting Reagan and Brady was likely a smokescreen hoax just to cover up Chapman, who was then about to go on trial. (I admitted I had no proof regarding this ‘theory’ unlike my hard evidence regarding Lennon.) I explained how Chapman was suddenly forgotten for a year following that confusion and how his guilty plead appeared buried back in the paper in a too tiny to be real clipping where there was no trial, just a closed door proceeding with no media allowed. I explained how this, alone, set off alarm bells. I then went into detail how it was that I found myself at the local library and how I accidentally stumbled onto the weird, undeniable, strange code like behavior in the bold print headlines, only, in three major magazines, codes that came to life when analyzed in the context of John Lennon’s murder and not just the obvious content of whatever article they accompanied. When I laid out some examples of this; “Messy People…Sidewalks Of New York…Dance Of Death…Art And Life At The Met…Murder At The Met By A Phantom Killer…That Aching Back…The Hit Men Strike Again….Ripoff!…Dressed To Kill…A Bombshell Case Goes Pfffftt!..Kiss, kiss, Bang, bang, Ouch, ouch!..” as well as others like; “All The President’s Magazines…Thinking About John Lennon…Johnny Comes Marching Home….Caught In The Crossfire….America Needs A Poet, Laureate, Maybe…” When I laid out just these heart pulsing, dramatic C.I.A. spook talk series of obvious coded messages to the hosts, they called them “Just words..” Similarly, when I detailed what I found in Nixon’s book “The Real War” that is photographed in Time AND Newsweek the day of the murder prominently displayed at Reagan’s side below the headline; “Who’s In?””Who’s Out?” in one case, the hosts poo poo’d this as “just words” too; “Perhaps a nation that equates celebrity with wisdom, that looks to rock stars…as it’s oracles, deserves to lose…those who say “war” is “bad:” and “peace” is “good”… who decide whether…leaders will be depicted as “good” or “bad”…the “Beautiful People of New York”…Failure to engage the adversary in this area would be an act of moral abdication…These media elite have transposed the points and a dangerous confusion has spread….Ending that confusion is the first step towards seeing the path to victory.” His closing sentence of the book, I believe. When I laid out this dramatic evidence the hosts denied it was anything. I think at one point I said to one of them “You can’t believe how phony you are acting right now.” He was, folks, admit it. They both were. I also said; “I don’t think you’re that dense. I don’t think the listeners are that dense.” I then remarked; “According to YOU The media. The media is what GOT us in this mess in the first place. You cannot trust the media.” They may seem like laid back normal citizens working at a radio station, people, but the world is not like that, believe me. If I were the C.I.A. I would make SURE at least one talk radio station in, especially, Santa Cruz, was under their control. In case you aren’t aware, KGO in San Francisco IS a proven, documented C.I.A. owned station. I tried to maintain track with the first ten minutes that led me down the wormhole to the codes but the hosts did their best to make my evidence presentation scatological. I had to interject, out of sequence, the discovery of Mark David Chapman and Chapman’s letter to the editor where he explains how Reagan is moving him, armed, into a hostile square three weeks before the murder as well as my discovery of the killer’s face, Stephen King, three months before the crime. “One great big “Zippo” lighter” is the headline below his face and describes the scene of the crime of a man with a gun on fire at night. Only his face, not Chapman’s, matches the face we all saw of the killer getting John’s last autograph. The radio can’t show that, though. I explained how children squeal with horror when they see the match up while most adults find any excuse under the sun to deny what is plain as day. I went on to explain how phoniness in humans is an adult disease that almost ALL adults are suffering from, myself EXCLUDED. That phoniness is my enemy where the public and this evidence is concerned. I so hated reading passages from “The Real War” that, rather than read some of King’s writings and confessions, I just rammed his role into one example; the movie “Christine” and how ; “…dead ringer lookalikes for Buddy Holly, Elvis Presley, Jim Morrison, John Lennon and John Belushi including the car that played rock and roll are all killed in that movie and the last line of the movie is; “God I hate Rock and Roll.” Yes, folks, this story is huge and can be proved from head to tail.””

The evidence was laid out there for you, folks. You have no excuse, now,  just because I flew off the handle a little in the grizzly process. You know it’s evidence and I won’t belabor it any further. (If some of you can’t make sense of the codes and Nixon’s passages, take comfort in knowing that I achieved top 3 percent results in the language / comprehension section of the S.A.T. test. You need some vocabulary skills.) I explained, also, how much society depends on the hero and how we haven’t got any anymore. We let the government kill them all and I’m all we have left. I explained that you need ME to explain that the very House Of Representatives who are labeling Trump as one abusing his office are, THEMSELVES, MORE guilty of abusing their office in this charade.” While on the subject, you should all know that I, Steve Lightfoot, am more to thank than anyone except Trump, himself, for his election. More than even Rush Limbaugh. I gave him at least ten percent of his votes by making powerful use of the talk radio circuit and targeting key areas at key moments in the process all along the away. At least a hundred calls, many nationwide. When he actually won it was one of the few times when I watched all my hard work pay off in spades and I couldn’t but hold my hands in prayer, frozen for hours, watching him accept his victory lest I wake up and find out it was just a dream. It’s one reason, I think, the Democrats are out to impeach and get rid of him. He might save America from the swamp that is helping Stephen King avoid justice, the crowd that is only pretending to be your protector. Besides, Obama and others were so close to already killing me and they have unfinished business that Trump is in the way of. The only question is, is Trump too much of a political dinosaur to think to expose Nixon and Reagan? Is he smart enough to see what double crossing foreign agents they really were, or not? Does he know that Moscow uses the “lie” as if it were a legitimate, vital weapon? I made sure America knew that the Clinton’s are in bed with the Nixon’s and Reagan’s and Bush’s, the globalists, and that Stephen King and the Clinton’s met secretly in The White House in 1995 according to the Oakland Tribune and that Trump is the antidote to the professional politicians like Hillary our hidden leaders use to oppress us. It was I who alerted us to her meeting with the Biltebergers the day after she lost the primary to Obama, for example. I also made sure to let the audiences know who I was and what I was famous for exposing. Turns out the “John Lennon man” has street cred, after all.

I think Trump is doing phenomenally well, even great, as President, so far. I think he’s kind of a jerk for always taking credit for it all as if it was the biggest, bestest, ever, all the time, but maybe that’s what he needs to keep on succeeding; self congratulatory pats on his back. I think he falsely believes we must compromise to go green like we all probably should, (Greta Thungerg and I started out exactly the same and I like her.) but that’s about all I can find to complain about. Who has ever been great who did NOT display off putting characteristics? Look at ME, especially lately! If one were to come along and be perfect we’d still kill him, probably, like we did Jesus who WAS perfect. So, so much for pointing fingers at Trump’s showboaty personality. He’s probably a lot nicer in real life once you pry him away from the swamp who has done their best to taunt and disturb him, in the first place. It’s rough living in a hostile fishbowl, 24 / 7. Trump’s remarks that “It was all a set up…” is only too true. Refreshingly on point. The rest of you just don’t know how ensnared America was by our enemies in the decades before we got Trump. It takes a hero like me to know that the alternative was a con woman working for our enemies, the globalists, people in bed with mostly Moscow. Me and Trump have, so far, saved the day. “Keep America America” is a slogan I came up with in this spirit. While on the subject, do you people know how much of a sales pitch for America my expose will be??? The rest of the world will have to pay it’s respect for our ability to correct ourselves after going so wrong for so long and using our rights and freedoms to save ourselves with. It’s America’s biggest break, ever. Moscow, the globalists and company, are very afraid of me. The question I have is, why are all of YOU Americans also afraid of me? Are you all nuts? Think, people. For God’s sake, take a look around you.

I watched the arguments on both sides and found the Dem’s to rely more on window dressing than actual argument; “No one is above the law…the Constitution,…a Republic, if we can keep it…We the people” (As they ‘wee’ the people in the same breath.) Lofty generalities that they felt necessary to patch the gaping holes in the rest of their message. Fifty percent is a lot of window dressing if you think you’re right. They also seemed a little less fit and more pale and in need of a little sunshine and vitamin D, for example, (Nadler looked like a mortician or even “Grandpa” of The Munsters, for example.) than the Republicans, who were less peculiar, generally, and more in touch with the average American. Their arguments, too, went down repetitious paths; “They’re trying to thwart the will of the people who voted for Trump….no crime, no pressure, no quid pro quo.. no actual witnesses,…”

I come down on the matter like this. Yes, Trump may have grabbed the lid of the cookie jar, opened it and took a whiff but put the lid back and left the cookies alone, knowing better, ultimately. That he got caught even doing that was more to do with constant surveillance by his enemies for any misstep. I even suggested, once, that Biden, already aware that his actual quid pro quo remarks were out there to destroy him, deliberately bragged about it to bait Trump to respond with an inquiry and that’s how he was busted for just touching the jar. Classic Soviet style Ju Jitsu. I notice that the Dem’s use the Soviet style of the 180 lie to make their points; Biden is the one who is abusing his office and Trump might expose him for it. Their response was to turn the tables exactly 180 degrees to get the public looking exactly away from the truth and blame Trump for exactly what Biden is guilty of. Political magicianship. A truly ‘magic” trick. They went out of their way to always suggest it was ONLY to alter the 2020 election, as if a vice president’s son working illegitimately for a corrupt Ukrainian oil company was NOT fair ground to explore. Especially in light of how the Crimean Peninsula fell to the Russian’s under Biden’s watch. Biden could be a Russian agent for all anyone knows. I now realize that Obama and Clinton (Both of whom I regretfully helped get elected before I knew better.) and Nixon and a lot of our presidents HAVE been working for our enemies, for decades. Why can’t we investigate it all? One Republican mentioned this but many just parroted the party line on both sides. I think the overall impression was that the Dem’s were impeach ready at a hangnail out of place, all along, and did their embarrassing best at trying to convince us that a tiny splinter is really a 300 foot tall Sequoia redwood tree, and the republicans tried to convince us that it was all about their fear and contempt for Donald being president, which is the likely truth.

If I were to ever run for president (Not Likely, folks, I like just being a hero who influences things. I actually hate politics, can you believe?) but if I were to ever run I’d run as an Independent JUST to stop the bickering and fighting and to un divide the nation as the two party system has mostly divided what should be a United States of America. I’d tell my public; “If you vote for anyone but me you deserve the consequences. You can vote for whomever you like. If you think I represent you best, vote outside your party’s interests and vote for YOUR interests. It’s the only way you’re ever going to stop being led around like a pig with a ring in it’s nose by a group of people you don’t really understand, fully, anyway. Let’s UNITE America and stop warring with each other as if we were enemies. We should all unite behind a common good.” Or words to that effect. I tried to convince Trump to do so in 2015 via e-mail, in fact. I just think you people are fools to accept a hostile, polarized solution to governing your lives. It’s crazy, in fact.

If I were Trump, now, now that the senate is in position to dismiss the charade impeachment, I’d  accept censure, even, and just get out and back on the job again. However, I’d investigate the group who tried to commit high treason, in my opinion, by impeaching him for mostly political reasons. I honestly suspect that the unseen leader of the impeachment effort to unseat Trump is Putin, himself, and that the Russia gate nonsense was the opposite of what we were told. Just hours after I typed this he, again, lied to us all 180 degrees from the truth. Four years ago the lie was that he wants us to hate Hillary for her e-mails. The lie this time was to make us hate the Dem’s for wrongfully impeaching his “Buddy” Trump. As if we Americans are going to do what our arch enemy says we should do. He wants us to think he and Trump are buddy, buddy behind the scenes and push the narrative that failed that Trump is in bed with Russia. He hopes we keep on impeaching his “Buddy” Trump. The “lie” is his number one weapon and calling card, always. I think the Russians tried to elect Hillary and then lied 180 degrees about it, after, to fool us. I’d announce why the Biden’s are still eligible for investigation, candidate or not, for being in bed with a foreign power’s oil oligarch. It looks dirty and it SHOULD be investigated. Beyond that I’d keep on smiling and keep on winning and  keep America America. If I were him I’d arrest Stephen King in a surprise raid and show the public what PHONIES the Dem’s ARE for ignoring THIS kind of evil in our midst as they have for almost 40 years of hypocrisy, now. But then, again, I’m a little braver and bolder than even Donald Trump. He’d be so cool if he did that, though. He has no idea what a good idea arresting Stephen King is. No idea at all, it seems.

This December 06 interview in central California was one that will likely come back to embarrass me when the lamestream media tries to shoot me down by showcasing my more “sandpapery” remarks. I don’t care. Bring it on so I can Ju Jitsu YOU, media. I think, if anything, the public revealed ITSELF to be the bad guy, always trying to sweep the issue under the rug and find excuses not to care. I have the tape. I plan to call the shots, someday, after I am brought forward. I will insist on having Robert Downy Junior be first to interview me, after. Not a talking head from our politburo media. Why Robert Downy Junior, of all people, you may ask? He will probably have to prep for weeks just to get halfway ready. His father, Morton Downy Junior, of the large teeth and big mouth and celebrity fame before his son became a movie star, THAT man, Morton Downy Junior, is the ONLY REAL AMERICAN to ever interview me. In the mid 90’s he gave me three days in a row, 15 minutes time, each day, in the L.A. listening zone on a major radio station. We so pulled Nixon’s nasty pants down in front of his home town that Tricky Dicky died just weeks later from all the publicity. He had a stroke that occurred just an hour after I was heard confronting Henry Kissinger on talk radio that day, in fact. I’m somewhat proud of scaring that monster to death. My only regret is that I failed to think in time to bring a little red wine to throw on his flag draped casket along with my magazine when I was there and had the chance. Oh, well. But that man, Morton Downy Junior, was a real American hero in my book and the only ray of goodness in our entire media. His son, if he wants to, has first dibs on interviewing me, someday. It’s only fitting. It will show the world what I think of the mainstream / lamestream media. I foresee having to establish my own media empire, online, only, if necessary. I know too much about who owns the media. Morton never complained out loud about the price his courage cost him. He lost his upcoming television show and other things, in fact, to show you how the media treats truth tellers. You all need to know that no attorney and no media of consequence will help me come forward with this news and evidence. They are all too corrupt, period! The one attorney who showed interest in my case, famous attorney Melvin Belli, DIED of a heart attack the very week we were to meet about it. (Conspiracy or coincidence?) You people are up against a hostile media that could care less about you or America. YOU ALL have to bring me forward. You are guilty of stupidity and hero abuse if you wait for the media to help me. History already has you ducking your duty for three decades. No amount of explaining will absolve any of you for this after the world learns my van and website were hanging out all over the place for thirty, plus years. The website and the evidence it reveals is jaw dropping and definitive. You’ll have no excuses. The only way you’ll ever regain your respect is to bring me forward in a grass roots manner, and soon. Until then America is known for – and I’m quoting John Hinckley from 1981 – “America is the land where heroes are shot in the back…” You didn’t know that part of the Hinckley hoax shooting was to blame Reagan for Lennon’s murder right up front but excuse it with “Well, he got shot, too, though, doesn’t that count?”, subliminally? Or that his mental illness finding rendered everything he once said about Reagan being behind Lennon’s murder as bankrupt? Just the way the mind controlling , C.I.A. owned media played all of you. They knew, then, what schmucks you all were. Some of you still can’t get a handle on HOW devious they are. It was really a spectacle to behold. The mind game even went on to have Hinckley say that; “When Lennon died, I died, you died, America died, the world died, everybody died.” All true, spiritually, but now rendered ridiculous since he was found insane a year after he stole the show from Chapman to begin with. His Lennon murder remarks and insanity finding was in the bag years before he staged the shooting, folks. It was all planned that way to discredit anyone who would suggest Reagan had Lennon shot. You should all know that the Bush family has ties to the Hinckley family that go back many decades before and had houses on the same block in Colorado, once. Both oil men.

Meanwhile, a lot of good was done exposing my surly side to Santa Cruz and Monterey. KSCO did more good than evil, no matter what some of you think about my demeanor. At least everybody knows I’m pissed off that their apathy is trying to get me killed. You HAVE to know that, at least. You needed to learn that I know that you know that I’ve been right, all along. I see through your phony silence, but good. At least that all got out over the airwaves. Maybe, now, the public’s head is halfway screwed on straight enough to start helping me help them and avoid an asteroid, in my opinion. It’s a grizzly process; exorcising a raped public after they have given up and lowered themselves a long time ago. Like re breaking and re setting a limb that healed incorrectly; You need the fix however much you don’t think so. I’m working with a public too young to remember that John Lennon was a hero we should not have lost, at all. Maybe you can bring me forward to help forgive yourselves, soon. Your silence is rooted in fear. United States Of Apathy is no way to live, people. You’re the problem and the only solution. Think. Act. DO SOMEthing, PLEASE. Organize and talk among yourselves. Get started on this project, people. It matters. So can you.

You can always turn out for a dollar an hour pay raise with signs and a crowd. Can you do the same when saving America is the name of the game? Even just saving America’s truth hero, me. You need to bring me forward, people, or you and America really are screwed. You need to get off your asses, masses. Stop blaming the messenger.

Meanwhile, I admit that the message “IN YOUR FACE, SUB-HUMAN RACE” I originally listed at the beginning of this chapter that summed up my interview, may be a little unproductive and I may go with “SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP”  or something more universally understood like “BRAINWASHED AMERICA F.O.S.” or ‘SILENT AMERICA YELLOW’ or ‘SILENT AMERICA F.O.S.” or; “YOUR APATHY – PURE EVIL” I have a little time to decide before the rains stop when I can add that sign to my yellow website van. Seeing how it’s already made it will likely start out with the one ‘SILENT AMERICA YELLOW’ That ought to be a zinger on my bright yellow van going down the road with my website and accompanying slogans all over it. (Actually “YOUR APATHY IS SCARY” is what I I went with.) I hope it DOES piss enough of you off to get behind this cause and snap you all out of your oppression and fear and doubt and misery. I hope it goes a LONG way towards exorcising my fellow, local American. The ones who have been exposed, here, already, for freezing me out where my magazine support is concerned. What will it take to get you over your messenger envy and self shame?

Steve Lightfoot, here, of lennonmurdertruth.com with the yellow van. The one interviewed last Dec. 6 on KSCO Radio. These closing few paragraphs is the part of this entry I will distribute in my area and urge you to access my site and the button “Footnotes and New Developments” for the remaining ten pages I can’t afford to just give away, so to speak. It’s either worthy of your ten minutes time at your computer or it’s not and I need those of you with enough self esteem to at least visit my site and find out how my interview went. You should know about the danger I’m in and what attempts were made to kill me, lately. (See ‘Obama Tried, Twice, To Kill Me’ chapter listed at the end of this one.)

I covered a lot of ground and a lot of fur flew during my two hour interview but I want to stress a few things that I want to remain with you, regardless of the rest; You were all CAUGHT, without provocation or instructions from the media, obstructing me, freezing me out, by NOT ordering my magazine while the rest of America and the world did. You, the people of my local state of California, were CAUGHT trying to let Stephen King off the hook for what he did to destroy America. CAUGHT deliberately stonewalling my news. The only region that enjoyed the luxury of seeing my van, my only form of advertising. Exposed to high heaven for being dirty rats, yourselves, the evil public, where the murder of John Lennon is concerned. Pay Pal has the record when I need to prove it to the world. Fear, jealousy, shame….what!? Insanity is the correct answer. The fact that most of the callers were along the line of; “So, what? …lighten up and stop being so serious… I think you’re crazy….let’s bring off topic signs to his rally…” all that drivel only proves more of the same level of shame where the public is concerned in John’s death. That I sounded like an exorcist in taking on these calls was deliberate and for all of your own good, my like-ability be damned. I meant all of it however much I regret some of my more uncouth remarks. The only alternative was to expose myself to a set up interview and let them damage my valid cause. I did better than I sounded. I exposed how all the others like me who were either shot or crucified for taking on the world over estimated the goodness of the human race. That I got over my naivete in that respect or you’d have already killed me out of fear of government and messenger envy, alone. I told you how it was that twice, already, Obama, in my opinion, tried to kill me in two very high speed road accidents and that Putin may be behind a succession of coma like bugs I fell under that nearly killed me each time, recently. I pointed out that Obama and about seven other of our presidents were globalists and no friend of America and that America was taken over in the 60’s when J.F.K. was shot. That Moscow is likely even behind the impeachment efforts against Trump. That Moscow is already in place, here in America running half of our show, already. That our “Deep State” is in cahoots as well is the part we need to know about. Did I pray for a mountain sized asteroid, the one that I saw almost destroy us in 1966(?), to put you all out of your misery if you can’t jail King in my lifetime? Sure did. Meant it, too. I already know how sub human you’ve become already since 1980. No way to live. I choose not to reproduce until you, as a people, get a real life. One WORTH reproducing. This is the part of this letter I do NOT expect you to see or understand. Your ego won’t LET you see your evil condition. I’m pretty smart, I found the evidence, and I see a lot of tragedy in your cowardly desire to cover up John Lennon’s murder. Opening a rear door for evil Stephen King to escape while you pretend I’m a nut only proves what turncoat, brainwashed weaklings you all can be. That’s asteroid worthy. A species too screwy to succeed. I remarked, after, that only a slob would not care about evidence in the matter of John Lennon’s murder. I explained that when King murdered Lennon you were all raped by Satan and traumatized and you don’t WANT to press charges, just like a victim. I exposed some of the best of the evidence I have that absolutely PROVES that the headlines, the bold print messages in Time, Newsweek and U.S. News magazines are government codes about Lennon’s murder and only exist during the weeks surrounding the crime.(See my site for examples) I exposed Mark David Chapman and Chapman’s letter printed weeks before the crime where he explains how Reagan is moving him, armed, into a hostile square. I exposed King’s matching face to the killer who we were told was Chapman and that most children can admit it while adults are too phony to admit this fact it’s so shameful. I proved that King writes all about the elements of killing rock star lookalikes and rock and roll in just one of his movies; “Christine”, the one whose last line is; “God I hate rock and roll!” I proved that Nixon’s book; “The Real War”, seen in two magazines the day of the murder next to just elected Reagan, explains why “people like John Lennon must be assassinated for being too influential.”, in so many words. I proved how no media or court or attorney is available to me our world is so cowardly and boot-licking, in reality. KSCO ( Keeping Santa Cruz Oppressed) proved their interview was hostile to me, in fact. Some callers proved their evil role in the cover-up without even knowing they were exposing themselves, not me. I exposed plenty that is worthy of your outrage.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Rather than use you as the example of foolishness I’ll use myself when I was a fool just like you are, now. I used to scoff when I was young and heard others warn that America was in peril. I thought we were so mighty we could not now fail. When I was young I didn’t think the Soviet’s killed J.F.K. to stop him from killing Castro, first. I always thought the C.I.A. did it. (I eventually discovered it was Nixon behind it – see 1963 Time codes, then – and that he was, secretly, our enemy.) I had no idea that Moscow was infiltrating our government and that globalists all around the world were also trying to smother this infant country in it’s crib all this time. I used to think that only the Republicans were being used by our enemy. I used to think that people cared about important social issues and the quality of their lives. I used to halfway trust the media and courts and the “system”. I used to trust that America was on high ground and could not be sunk. I was a fool, though, on all of it. The exact opposite is what I learned to be true. I am incredulous that my website is even allowed to be up and, even more, I’m outraged at all of you for acting it’s as if it’s not. As if you don’t HAVE my free speech and website to inform you. Like spoiled, rotten bastards who have fallen from grace. Unwitting bastards destroying my once better America. Victims of Moscow’s evil conspiracies all our lives as they slowly poisoned us and got us so stupid that Mark David Chapman could ever just SKIP his murder trial and keep it behind closed doors where John’s fans were concerned. That we were that stupid, on that alone, is cause for protests. Pure cowardice. That was the MOMENT you all went wrong. My hard evidence isn’t even necessary if you’re men at all. I instantly separated myself from the herd as soon as I saw it losing it’s head, en mass, with a cover-up. That my evidence I gave you on a silver platter has so far been so neglected and abused and disregarded when it should be world wide headlines is satanic. S A TA N I C ! There is no other word to describe you all right now. “Merry Christmas, Jesus killers.” Look at your ridiculous lives and at what humiliated fools you have become; Your now sick children are shooting each other. Stephen King first wrote about the matter in his book “Rage” in the 70’s about shooting up his classmates. Now you all are to blame for this recent phenomenon for ducking my evidence. Scared fools, admit it. Just admit it and help me come forward before I get killed. America is on the chopping block or you can’t see what’s in front of your own eyes with this foreign takeover of America trying to reverse our vote, lately. It took ME decades to see the truth. You desperately need Steve Lightfoot alive and right now, before it’s too late for you raped victims. Fight back, goddammit, America! Get off your faces and your knees, PLEASE!! It’s either face up to it all and deal with it or eat a deserved asteroid, I’m convinced. I’m not dismissing why life chose ME to see that space rock. It was for a reason.

The day I was born, I think the same hour, the largest weapon ever detonated by America was  exploded at the Bikini Islands, the hydrogen bomb. (3-1-’54) You could say I came into the world with a bang. John Lennon, similarly, came into the  world during a German bombing raid in Liverpool. We all know how he left this cruel world, too. In a hail of OUR collective violence. When I was about 12 I saw an asteroid so big it would have killed us all if it had hit us. My first thought was; “We almost all just died.” As big as Mount Shasta and about only 3,000 miles away and so fast it past the sky in less than one 100th of a second. From Healdsburg, California to Hawaii in about two seconds time. Otherworldly power and speed that we are helpless to defend ourselves against, no matter what the media tells you. The trail took up one sixth of the sky (Like staring into your finger from two inches away.) and was churning orange / yellow, not white. Mysteriously, utterly silent, for being so close. A more spectacular sight no man has ever lived to see. I kept it a secret for many years, but I know it was real. At about the same time in my life, while learning how to play Poker with my father and three siblings, I was dealt, fresh off of the five times shuffled, twice cut deck, a Royal Flush. My first, ever, Poker hand, DEALT! My father was stunned into silence for several seconds as he pondered what kind of a destiny awaited his son for THAT to happen. What are the odds? One gazillion to one? A few years later, when someone tried to kill me with a 22 rifle bullet from a few hundred yards away, (I won’t say who.) the bullet grazed my right ear and made a puff of dust behind me, I remember. A single blade of straw was waving back and forth to let me know. So far, pretty lucky, amazing, right, people? I almost aced my S.A.T. test at eighteen (Top 3 % language / comprehension, top 13 % math). Best artist on campus until college. I shot a 64 in golf within two years of taking up the game (My first, ever, round being an 83 when I was 13, years before.) In 1977 I came within a stroke of making it into the U.S. Amateur championship my first try and I drove a nearly new 1972 MGB sports car when I was just 19 after trading in my ’68 Camaro for it. I successfully negotiated  an off ramp at 70 mph, backwards, and a few other acts of steel. I had a pretty good start in life, I admit, and I was extremely lucky, besides. I was breast fed from a farm girl mother and my single paycheck parents stayed married for 26 years and I was raised to be better than the average “slob”, my father’s favorite put down word. He, too, was frustrated with society’s mediocrity. I always felt I should do something to make the world better for my father’s sake, at least. I always knew that people, at large, weren’t too sharp. That this world could use a lot of sprucing up, to say the least. I remember he used to caution us kids from having kids, ourselves, his view was so profound. He was a doctor and I suppose he saw mankind at it’s worst all the time, maybe.

In 1980, when John Lennon was murdered, unlike my fellow, foolish  Americans, I was too smart to buy the Mark David Chapman lie and, after losing a succession of jobs over the distraction, I sold my belongings and moved to San Diego to live outdoors on a 12 speed bicycle where I just listened to Beatles tapes on my Sony Walkman – no radio – and not much of anything else. To enjoy John Lennon before the callous world could numb me to his genius. For over a year that’s all I really did, people. I sang along, of course. A most magical year that I loved. I had the ultimate advantage, too, of not having any media in my way at all. I never had a t.v. for several years before, in fact. I likely avoided all the brainwash campaign that they foisted on the rest of you. I got my courage up, so to speak, so I could find the spine to at least look into the matter of why the biggest murder of my lifetime was buried on page 15 in the paper, 18 months late, when his killer plead guilty behind closed doors. A few weeks later, while looking for reports about the murder, I inadvertently picked up issues of Time and Newsweek printed the day of the murder and found, instead, government codes all about what was going on behind the scenes regarding John Lennon’s murder. That was July 26, 1982. That was the day my life and the lives of all mankind, forever, changed. “The Event” that John had called his murder, in advance, had just begun to happen. The news event that would catapult mankind into a new stratosphere of intelligence and awareness, yet unknown. Ten times bigger than my freakish first Poker hand. Why always ME!!?? I had no excuse to wiggle out of my find and the responsibilities it carried. I tried to find an excuse, believe me. I came up A.1., eligible, though, and could not look myself in a mirror ever again if I did not pick up the duty. I knew within a few days that my life was forever duty bound to this news story. What an honor to be linked in such a way to a man as loved and as great as John Lennon. No wonder the whole world has been so jealous of me for all this time. Someone had to eventually find the evidence that these magazines laid on so thick to begin with. Don’t be jealous. I was just brave and unafraid unlike the rest of you, media poisoned dupes. I was, instead,  listening to the best music on earth for a year and only doing that. I found my courage, didn’t I? The main ingredient missing in the rest of you. You’re still looking for excuses. I knew, then, what all of you also instantly knew, deep down; that I will become huge for this, someday. Why you all dread that day I have no idea. You must all be ill. Months later, after leaving a girlfriend behind to get myself out of San Diego and back to Santa Rosa where I’m from, for safety, I later found Mark Chapman and the letter and Stephen King’s matching face and what he writes about to prove everything beyond the shadow of a doubt. I knew it would take several months, at least, for the world to catch up and respond and help me. I had no idea it would take forever if I didn’t exorcise the human race in the process and ram it down the world’s reluctant throat, first. In spite of all my efforts to let you people show some spine and take part in the expose, I found that you actually RESENT my heroism and idealism and demand for accountability. You don’t want to HANDLE the truth, after all. Like your sinful ancestors you still want to cry; “Free Barabbas!” like a fool. You’re just not as solid stock as your forefather’s who created America, after all. You’re content to let Stephen King butt f##k you all forever until you die just to not have to face up to the horror of it all. You don’t care if America falls to the Kremlin and all it’s gremlins or if your children resort to mass murder at school to vent their frustration. You just don’t want to have to face yourselves in a flat mirror like you all have to. Well, people of the world, if you don’t want to end up a miserable douche bag like silent Paul McCartney (His silence is the guiltiest – Yoko’s an enemy agent.) you’re going to have to face up to everything and deal with it and jail that evil man, Stephen King, for destroying America as much as he knew how to. Stephen King wants America to fall and fall hard. He hates you all, truth be told. He is exactly like Steven Paddock who shot up the Las Vegas crowd (King, in fact, e-mailed me a day after that event ) and he won’t deny it if asked. Yoko, too. You’re all so sick from what he did to you I sound like the one who hates you, instead. It’s just the sound of me wrestling with your diseased minds all this time. One man who IS right in a world all gone wrong. According to hard evidence, too. You people have been turned upside down. Our wicked world has a media and justice system that protects this monster from Moscow who slit your throats with what he did and wants, instead, to kill me before I change the world with the truth. Sadly, you’re all part of this hideous hypocrisy.

I say, if I die before you break this news you deserve that asteroid that I just happened to see, for whatever reason. That whatever lives you would have left over after that wouldn’t be worth living, really, anyway. It might just BE my call, people. For goodness’s sake, so to speak. I have to wonder why it was that I blurted out; “If I go everybody goes.” when the Secret Service interviewed me. You have to be good to deserve a planet this good. Right now, DO YOU? Resenting me for being good and right mostly because I require effort from all of YOU? Do you think freedom is free and requires no work? Are you all nuts? Do you want to doubt one such as I who was dealt a Royal Flush off the top of the deck of life? One who saw that space rock AND discovered the journalistic prize of the eons? I’d take stock in my valid prayer and regard it as a probable fact, a warning. Less about me allowing the strike and more about me saving you from it’s inevitability by giving you the chance to be good, again. I think I probably WAS chosen to warn you and was armed with a story to back it all up. The one good man that might spare us all. That THIS must be the test we must pass. Are you with me? Can you people, in 2020, break this news story? 20/20 vision year for real politics? Can you fulfill “The Event” that John called his murder? He gave you a reason to come together (Over him). Don’t waste it with cowardly apathy. That road leads to hell. These times are proof. John would not want that for any of you. You must act. The more of you the better. Anything less than a huge protest for full disclosure would be an embarrassment to you and humanity. Only fear is standing in the way of all of you breaking down your lying media’s doors and being normal and healthy like me.

I see the future like this: YOU people start to SUPPORT me instead of THWART me, for a change. Get over you sick jealousy and fear and shame. Let’s begin with that, first. Get on board with the truth and getting well. Get on board with locking that murderous geek, Stephen King, up for the rest of his sick life. Yoko, Chapman and whomever else the crime ensnares. Time and Newsweek and U.S. News? K.G.B. crap, anyway. Begone. You will have to gather around my van and billboards and stand by me and do so with enough of a showing that the local media has to print the news and the cause. Once THAT happens the rest is a cinch. But you have to do that much before we can watch the Kremlin’s crime melt before us like the Wicked Witch of the West did in The Wizard of Oz. I can only underestimate all that will follow in it’s wake and I won’t pretend to. I CAN guarantee a reversal in your school shooting phenomenon and make you all happier and healthier than you are now. That I think I CAN guarantee. You’ll all probably feel like you came up for air after being held underwater for several minutes. Gasping ferociously for more air.  For several weeks, at LEAST. You have to keep me alive, after, or you’re failing yourselves and not just me. I have too much to offer you all, now. I know a lot that nobody else could know. I’m just the replacement for John Lennon you all need. If you kill me; “Asteroids away!” That’s all I can say.

Donald Trump is a brave and good man. He’s not as brave as me, however, or he’d arrest King and be done with it. He’d actually SAVE us all. He still might, but don’t count on anything. He could flush the “Swamp” right down the toilet in one fell swoop if he’d just do that one thing. He knows about my evidence. If he can’t then I say never again trust anyone in politics. You really need a hero more than anything, anyway. Without a trusted celebrity / hero to speak for you you can’t tame and reform government, alone. That’s why our government always kills them, too. There’s a reason Lennon’s murder caused more suicides than any other, ever. That day was THAT bad. We all lost, big time. Stephen King lowered the quality of our lives by at least 20 percent, overnight. And you slobs sit on your asses while I do all the work. YOU people have to use your power. With this news you have enormous power. Network with each other. Organize. I’m pooped. I’m just a man. I don’t believe in the second coming or even religion after watching it fail all of you and cause wars all these years. You have been media mind controlled and you have to overcome that, first. I just did my best, here, with a flyer to supplement my website and van. What can YOU do, free and brave American citizen? Get your friends to join you and, together, let’s win.

I do protest every FIRST SUNDAY of every month in downtown Monterey starting at noon. Show up! You have a better idea? Let me know at lennonmurdertruth@Yahoo.com

Thanks, Steve Lightfoot

The rest are examples of the evidence, the HARD PROOF you’re all ignoring at your peril…..magazine codes, the killer’s alleged name and letter, the killer’s face and real identity, his writings, Nixon’s writings. All the evidence a brave and free people should ever need. Are you? Until Stephen King is jailed you’re all his prisoner. I’m smart enough to admit it. This matters, people. Why don’t you matter? is the only question. P R O T E S T ,  P E O P L E……..

(To be continued…. below may be a later part of the finished chapter.)

Don’t kill me like you all killed John Lennon. I, YOU, deserve better than that. I would hope.My one goal is to get you all to jail Stephen King for life for what he did to you and me. After that maybe I’ll wow you, after, like Lennon used to with positivity. For now, just break my story, please. Jail that sick m#####f#####g Stephen King who has been molesting you sick all this time. Goddammit, people, wake the f### up! As I famously pointed out in my interview, watching all of you from the sidelines is like watching Linda Blair in “The Exorcist” turn green and projectile vomit while her head spins round and round. You’re all so sick and need to get well. You cannot afford to call me crazy when it’s really all of you who are crazy, after all. Nixon, Reagan and Stephen King and Yoko Ono and Mark Chapman and probably the Kremlin all KNEW they could poison you by killing your hero and they did. You have fallen from grace.

I wake up often and contemplate what slogan do I need to prod the public with today? Here’s some ideas for future reference.;

SHAME ON AMERICA’S COVER-UP… (APATHY) (SILENCE)—COVER-UPS ARE FOR COMMIES—-COWARDLY AMERICA EXPOSED—-SILENT AMERICA SATANIC—-NO GOOD PUBLIC, SILENT—-HERO KILLING COWARDS—-YOU BRAINWASHED COWARDS…(PHONIES)—-COWARDLY HUMANITY EXPOSED—-TURNCOAT PUBLIC EXPOSED—-TRUTH TRUMPS RELIGION—-SHOWING UP YOUR PARENTS—-YOUR PARENTS ARE LYING—-FIGHT BACK, YOU VICTIMS—-ONLY COWARDS COVER UP—-YOUR APATHY UN-AMERICAN—-SILENT U.S. UN-AMERICAN—-LENNON KILLERS, REPENT!  COME CLEAN YOU COWARDS—-COUGH IT UP, COWARDS—-GET BRAVE, YELLOW U.S. APATHY BEGETS ASTEROIDS—-(One of my better ones;) BE BETTER THAN YOU ARE – CARE—-(To be continued….)