March 5, 2015 update; TRAFFIC TRIAL RESULTS:

My crossing a double yellow line ticket issued last October 28,2014 in Goleta went to trial today
and I discovered that officer Valadez is pretty loose with lies in a courtroom.
Some gems; ” a distance of 40 feet…” from my van to his car at time of alleged violation.
The dash camera video shows the true distance to be 40 plus yards, some 135 feet in fact.
The judge did not disagree with me when I pointed out this fact. He was, obviously, way off.
Gem two; (Written in his notes and asserted orally in trial):
“Subject admitted he had committed the infraction and that it was dangerous of him to do so.”
As I told the judge, I never admitted what I did was dangerous and I only allowed that I
was “..a little askew..” to the officer.
Gem number three; When I asked if he had momentarily tried to pull over another white truck
just a minute before seeing my white van he said “No.” In fact, when he and I both viewed the
video at his Goleta sub station and it was obvious that he stopped, began to back up but
then
continued towards me and I asked him why he was about to pull over that truck he told me;
“I thought I saw him using a cell phone.” That was months earlier. In court, when I challenged
him on the discrepancy he said it was having something to do with a worker of someone he knows
and some message he was supposed to give to someone. He left out any reference to his remark he
saw a cell phone in his hand like he told me.
Gem number four: When I was issued the ticket he told me that his video would record every-
thing we were saying. I found out before trial that the audio was missing. In my motion to sup-
press I pointed out that I suspect his conversations with dispatch might reveal a sinister other
side of the video evidence and that the missing audio represented only the officers claims
erasing anything available to support my claims and there was an unfair bias. That it did
not reflect the “whole truth”.
In court he said it was because of an uncharged battery but, if that’s true, how did the
camera even work?
A lot of lies from officer Valadez of Goleta. Let him sue me if I’M lying.
As for the judge; Denise De Bellef, who presided, it was a cold, calculated, dishonest,
kangaroo court that I witnessed. I’ve witnessed a lot of other peoples trials in my harassed
lifetime of fending off the government, maybe hundreds. There was a look among the other of-
ficers also there. They all seemed solemn and ashamed, their heads bowed in unison, as if to
say to me; “Yeah, it’s rigged kid, we all been talking about your case for months. That’s why
Valadez has this smirk all over his face. You don’t see the rest of us smiling. It stinks.”
This was their body language even before the judge arrived. I’ve never seen such a sight.
I discovered that the judge had no idea how many motions I had submitted, (at least three) and
that she had not read them before trial. For a period of not over eight seconds she observed
the motions, I don’t believe she even glanced at the accompanying photos and arguments that
relate to each one, and exclaimed; “O.k., I’ve read your motions and I deny them.”
Now, it would take at least two minutes to read them if you are a fast reader so how is it I
only get her eight seconds of nothingness where my motions are concerned?
There was one about my physical incapacitation related to my passing a kidney stone as I
was cited and my subsequent visit and evidence from a hospital where it passed completely.
There was a motion to suppress the video.
There was also one to make an oral motion to dismiss due to discriminatory prosecution. Here
is my best recollection of how that went;
“Your honor, it had to happen to someone, it happened to happen to me. I discovered hard
evidence that proves our government killed John Lennon. I’m probably the single, most perse-
cuted citizen in California history and left the San Francisco bay area where I’m from because
of a spate of false traffic citations. I thought they were going to kill me in a phony accident.
You may recall the shooting at U.C.S.B., Roger Elliot, who murdered those students. The very
next day I was at the murder scene with my van and website and my guitar and signs and….”
The judge interrupted and cut me off and refused to let me continue and ordered me to be
quiet and sit down. Before this she cut me off when I was about to explain that the reason I
wanted to suppress the film was not because he promised my remarks would be on tape but be-
cause his conversation with dispatch might reveal incriminating evidence against the officer
if he was shown displaying discriminatory prosecution against me and that I had the right to
show what his conversation with dispatch revealed.
My oral motion to dismiss got as far. I was just about to tie things all together, too.
I wanted to say that I find it hard to believe that the officer had never known about my
half day presence and demonstration there the day after given the way such scenes are treated.
A guy with murder on his van rolls up and breaks out provocative protest signs and speaks and
plays guitar the next day and his whole squad is not briefed at all about it? I doubt it.
In fact, officer Valadez, whose station is just blocks away from the shooting scene, told me
he had never heard of me before the citation.
In fact the Goleta police, just the night of my citation, revealed on local t.v. news that they
were cracking down on any activities near the area where the shootings occurred this Halloween.
That the whole area would be closed to an extent.
I suspect that the officer, in fact, WAS apprised of my presence at the scene the day after
the shootings and of my presence in Goleta now, months later, and to hunt me down and give me a
citation to intimidate me from demonstrating there again. Especially in a few days on Halloween.
I suspect that the missing audio would reveal that the officer and dispatch were not having
just an ordinary conversation but were orchestrating each and every next move now that he
was able to intercept me at that dead end intersection making a hard last minute right hand
turn as often happens there because of the sign. Also missing from his video is the part
where he is seen speeding, suddenly, for a few seconds, as if he is behind in his schedule
to intercept me in time if he already knows where my vehicle is via possibly a police planted
geo positioning device they had ample time to plant. In fact I was sleeping in my van just two
day before I was cited on that same street just seconds from the scene of my subsequent citation.
The sign I’m talking about that entraps motorists to turn late to avoid going straight is
a “NO OUTLET” sign. It was a likely place to entrap anyone they wanted to.
I would then have pointed out some of the highlights from other departments who brutalized me
and how I was a victim of an assault that went unpunished by L.A.P.D. A serious assault.
So, another day in the life of your evidence hero. I know some of you are having your eyes roll
up into your eyelids and are likely chuckling at the thought any of my seemingly paranoid scen-
arios could be true.
Get your heads out of your asses you blind ingrates. That’s exactly what likely happened.
Oh, yes, I will appeal this guilty verdict that this judge levied on me after squashing my
deliberately oral motion to dismiss. I knew I had the right to be heard in open court with
the oral presentation to ensure that my argument was heard if not read by the judge for whatever
reason.
This brings me up to Santa Barbara, the culture there. A dishonest, back stabby kind of town
that puts a pecuniary price tag on every customer without real justice to fill there pockets?
My first night ever in Santa Barbara someone tried to steal my 12 speed bike and travel bags.
It was 1981 in October as I was pedaling from Monterey to San Diego the year before I found
my Lennon evidence. Fortunately everything I owned was secured with a tie chord around a wheel
and I retrieved it a few yards away.
Ronald Reagan has left his imprint on the area. His pagan, Darwinian style of government and
his disingenuousness. He never believed in God or America but poisoned it with Stephen King.
They are somewhat of a hick town to not be able to disown him and get beyond that false
politician.
A man in a grocery line attacked my manliness for not being a boot-licker such as he.
“Is that a man’s watch you’re wearing? Is that a man’s (whatever) ?”
I replied; “So you have a “man” thing, huh?”
I guess he thinks Reagan is god. Poor him.
The traffic lights in Goleta are over two minute wait lights. That’s stupid. It just is.
It’s not even that busy. Why the dumbing down of the public with stupid lights.

Oh, yes, names are being enshrined on my site over all this.