Honore Honore Honore Honore Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I'm going to be here tonight, randomly selected by the machine here. And that's simply because there's some good music in there, and I want to hear it. Well, last week, for all four nights, Pauline did the broadcast. I'm trying to... You see, she's expressed an interest in broadcasting, and she's a good friend, a dear friend, as a matter of fact. I love her very much. And her husband, Tim. And so I tried to encourage her, but there's only one way to learn radio, and it's like I did. You get on, you sound like an idiot, you make a whole bunch of mistakes, and you learn from those mistakes. Pauline didn't sound like an idiot at all. She sounded kind of lost and nervous a couple of nights. And, boy, the Thursday night was really good. She did really good. By Thursday night, she was getting up there. And, of course, she's not going to get really good for, you know, a while. It took me a long time. And I'm still not as good as I could be and probably never will be because you're always learning and improving and developing and getting better and sometimes getting worse. Sometimes you do black stuff, backslide, and get into bad habits. And I've caught myself doing that several times. Because a lot of people, when I talk about my early broadcasts being really, you know, not too good, I'm not too proud of the way I sound in those broadcasts and the way that I conducted them, they call me up and say, Bill, you're too hard on yourself. They're not that bad. Which means they're pretty bad, but not that bad. So, ah, but you see, I know a secret that none of you know. And during those early days of the hour of the time, we were never live. And I was actually creating the broadcast on audio on videotape in our Taylor home in Taylor, Arizona. Had everything set up by the fireplace where I could stay nice and toasty warm during the winter and record the broadcast. And whenever I made a mistake, see, I had a stopwatch. If I made a mistake, I would stop the stopwatch. Alt, cut, hold everything. Play the tape back, and then I would stop it, you know, where the mistakes started, and I would redo it. If you could have heard. So before you're too hard on anybody who's just beginning in radio, no matter who it is. If you just could have heard the terrible mistakes that I made. And some of them got through because I didn't know any better. Thought they were good broadcasts, that I'd done a good job. And then later I listened to it, you know, off the air. And I thought, oh my God, how could I have ever said or done that or whatever it was. And I listened to all those broadcasts now, no matter how good or bad they were. And they just make me cringe. I mean, they really do. So I want to thank Pauline. And I want her to know that she is improving Thursday night's broadcast compared to her Monday night's broadcast and her Tuesday night's broadcast. And even her Wednesday night's broadcast was a tremendous improvement. And she deserves to be recognized for that because she did it. And I also have another theory. You teach people and you show them how to do things. And then you get out of their way and let them do it and let them make the mistakes. And you're not hovering over their shoulder ready to ask them or criticize them or correct them. And so I wasn't in the studio any of those nights. And I did not come in the studio unless she called me because she was having a problem she couldn't fix. And she only did that in one night. And I forget what it was. Oh! She couldn't get the intro music to play. And I don't remember which night that was. But anyway, that's the only time I ever came in the studio. Of course, I was hovering out there, ready to come at an instance notice. But she did well. And I only came in here one time. And only when she called me. And I only gave her a critique when she asked for it later. And then I told her the truth. And helped her understand it. And did it in a way that her feelings weren't crushed, I hope. I hope. You see, you never know. Only she knows that. But she certainly didn't act like her feelings were crushed. And by the way, folks, I'm merciless on myself when it comes to criticism and improvement. Because I'm a perfectionist. And those who are around me very much know that. Whatever I do has to be done perfect or it's not done at all. And sometimes people who work for me are ready to settle for something that's inferior. At least what I consider to be inferior. And because I'm not ready to settle for it and they think it's okay. Sometimes they get their feelings hurt. And I regret that. But that's the way I am. And I cannot let an inferior anything get by me if I can see a way to improve it. So anyway. Thank you, Pauline. You did an excellent job last week. And I'm very proud of you. And you learned. And you improved. And that's the most important thing about the whole experience. Now. Now. If Pauline had not come and asked me if she could do that week's broadcast. Because that's why she was doing it. She came and asked me if she could do it. And wanting not to discourage her in her aspirations to become good at broadcasting. I said. Of course. Yes. Provided. And I only gave her one rule. There's no dead airtime. Because when you have dead airtime, you lose your audience. They turn to another station. Because they don't like to hear silence on the radio. And they don't know why it's silent. And Pauline never had any dead time. She. I found a sheet of paper in the studio in which she had written in big letters. There's no dead airspace. And big, giant letters she had written it. And I guess she had placed it in front of her by the microphone. And she adhered to that. And so. That's another good thing. But if she had not done that, I would have done quite a different show last Monday night. Which I'm going to do tonight. Which is sort of a thank you. To some of the people who have always been with me from the beginning. Who have always been dependable. Who know that I am a human being. And that I make mistakes. And have become good, solid friends over the years. Over all of the years. And have never wavered in their friendship. Or in their dedication to our cause. Nor in their willingness to contribute and help out. And there are a lot of people who fit into that category. But you see that weekend. That was followed by the Monday of Pauline's first broadcast. Two of those people came to visit me. And so tonight's broadcast is going to be concerning them. And what they've done. And I want to thank them sincerely. And that's what last Monday night's broadcast would have been all about. They are militia members. They are militia members of the state in which they reside. Or I should say in which they are domiciled. We don't use that reside word. It has bad legal connotations. So they are militia members of the state in which they reside. In which they are domiciled. They are members of the intelligence service of the Second Continental Army of the Republic. And furnished as intelligence officers of their particular militia units. And they are good, loyal, steadfast friends. Who sincerely care about our mission here. And about their mission there. About this nation. They care about the government. The real government as outlined in the Constitution for the United States of America. So you think about that while I play a little music. And then we're going to talk about those two guys for a while. And maybe some of you couch potatoes who are always calling, What can I do? Maybe tonight, maybe you'll find out what you can do. Hello. Yeah, this is the Big Mama speaking. Let's do it again. Hello, baby. Yeah, this is the Big Mama speaking. Oh, you sweet man. Do I want? Will I want? Oh, baby, you know what I like. Oh, you know what I did? That's what I did. That's what I did. What's that, baby? But... But... But... But... But... But... Oh, honey... But... Oh, baby, you know what I like. Oh, but... Yeah. I ain't got no money, honey. Oh, all right, honey, you know what I like. I'm a fancy lady, I had a pretty face, a ponytail, I hang it down, a wiggle and a walk and a giggle and a song. Oh, baby, that's what I like. But, but, but, but, but, but. Gee, folks. Oh, for those of you in the Round Valley, remember it's Be Nice to Cable Guy Week. That's right. Yes, it was Be Nice to Cable Guy Week two weeks ago. It's still Be Nice to Cable Guy Week. And by the way, pay your bill. Pay your bill. On time, don't give the cable guy any problems. He's just doing his job. The two gentlemen who came to see me, not this last weekend, but the weekend before, and they brought some of their friends with them from the militia. And you would be amazed, ladies and gentlemen, how wonderful it is to live in the White Mountains of Arizona. All of us, all of us, as we always do, we're armed. We always carry pistols. In our cars or trucks, there are always rifles. There are always clips. There's always lots of ammunition. And we are ready at any time. Because you never know, if you're in the militia, when you may be called. Plus, I have a personal problem of personal protection. Should the scum-sucking, puke-faced, Nazi, jackbooted pigs, the thugs, come to try to affect their unlawful, unconstitutional, and out-of-their-jurisdiction arrest warrants. We all went down to Buga Reds for breakfast on a couple of mornings. And everybody was armed to the teeth. Not one single person looked up from their breakfast or cared. Not one single person whatsoever. The waitress was not intimidated, did not care, never cares. This is Arizona. We have the constitutional right to keep and bear arms. Anytime. Anywhere. And the only time we can't wear a weapon is on private property if a sign is clearly posted stating that the owner would rather that you leave your weapons in your car. And there aren't too many of them. The only one I know of is Walmart. That's 50 miles away. And we never go there. Because Walmart is specifically in the business of running local rural businesses out of business. And anyone who frequents Walmart is helping to destroy their local business in their community. So we do not patronize Walmart. So it doesn't make any difference to us what Walmart post is. Posts. Posts. Is the proper term. Well, the two who came were Bart Chow and Ken Moulton. Those of you who take Veritas know that Ken Moulton is the editor-in-chief of Veritas. And before you get angry because there has not been an issue of Veritas sent out since March, let me tell you it's not Ken's fault. It's mine. Ken has been bugging me every day to put out an issue. And I just haven't found the wherewithal to do it. You see, it was in March that I sent my wife and two children out of the country. And for three months we kept it secret and worried all the time that they would be identified and taken into custody. And that would have started the war for me because I would have had to go and free them or try to free them or die in the process. But that didn't happen. And I thought I was strong enough to survive, to survive that. And I wasn't. I found this big hole developing in my chest into which everything disappeared. I found that I didn't have any energy anymore. I didn't have any desire to do anything. I didn't want to write or to pick articles or even deal with the mention of Veritas or anything else. I didn't really want to do this broadcast. And to tell you quite frankly, I began to drink quite a bit. To try to lose myself and not... I was trying to reach a state where I wouldn't know that I had lost anything. Of course, you can't do that. We all know that. And I've since come through that phase of it. And there was a couple of nights I did this broadcast, quite inebriated to tell you the truth. It's really funny to hear over the years, because there are people who have made this attack and accusation against me for years, that I'm a drunk and alcoholic and all of these kinds of things. Yet the volume of work that I've produced, the number of broadcasts that I've produced, where clearly I have not had a drink whatsoever over all those years. And over most of which of those years, I did not drink anything at all. Except sometimes when we would travel and I would meet somebody we hadn't seen in a long time and we would sit down and have a few drinks. It's funny that during all that time that I was being accused of being a drunk and an alcoholic, and I wasn't, that nobody made that accusation during the period of time since March that it actually occurred. That I was actually trying to drown my sorrows in alcohol. I've never taken drugs in my life. So, there's no question of drug use with me. Never will be. But alcohol is a different story. I grew up that alcohol was what you did and so alcohol is what I did. I didn't do it all the time. And I certainly didn't try to do it to the extent where I would hurt anybody, but just to lose myself. And Ken and Bart were with me every moment. Not with me here, but with me spiritually, so to speak. I was trying to get me interested in things outside of what was consuming me. That I was being consumed by my sorrow and my loneliness. And they succeeded. They succeeded. Every day, Bart would send me five or six or seven or eight or nine or sometimes 20 jokes in the email. At first, I would look at them. I wouldn't even read them. I would delete them. I wouldn't say anything to Bart because I wouldn't say anything to hurt him for all the money in the world. And Ken would send me things and ask me questions and call me up and get me involved in arguments about computers because he knew that, and he knows, and so does Bart, so does anyone who understands and knows me that I'm an intellectual kind of guy. and if you get me involved intellectually in something to the point where where I am intrigued, that I'll drop everything else and I'll run with that ball. Which is what happens when somebody tells me I can't do something. You cannot write a book. Nobody will publish it. Well, I did. Well, you can't have a radio station because you can't get on the air anywhere in the world, but I did. These were intellectual projects. Somebody was telling me that I couldn't do something, that I intellectually knew that I could do, not only do, but do well if I wanted to. I didn't know what it would take or how long it would take me or what kind of money I would have to spend, but I knew that I could do it. Well, Ken knew that too, and so did Bart and several other people. You can't publish a newspaper. Nobody will buy it. Nobody will distribute it. Oh, my God. Where are you going to get it printed? Nobody will print it. But I did. You can't develop an international intelligence organization. The CIA will stomp on you and put you out of business. But I did. I did. And they didn't stomp on us and they didn't put us out of business. And many times we knew things that they never could possibly know. And so it reached a point where sometimes they got their information from us and sometimes they still do. And all the while, Ken and Bart, you see, you don't know it, but Bart and Mike came here, moved here, as a matter of fact, gave up everything. Gave up the jobs, gave up everything and came here and helped me start Veritas. Bart was one of the original editors. Bart did a lot of the work on the paper that made it successful. Bart lived here. Bart's Chinese. For those of you who are always saying that I'm racist, you've got your head up your ass where you've always had it. I've never been racist in my life. Bart's Chinese. Has nothing to do with my wife. Never knew my wife. We met him at a seminar in Los Angeles where we had a table and Bart was just so intrigued with what we were doing and became a dear, good friend. Bart couldn't find a Chinese girl here. And even though, you know, we're in this modern day, there is still an element of racism everywhere. I hate it. Can't stand it. It is the greatest plague. That has ever attached itself to the human race. So he wasn't able to find female companionship here in the valley. Now I think if he would have stayed, he would have. Because not everybody in this valley is racist. But the preponderance of people who live here are Mormon. They belong to the Mormon church. Church of Jesus Christ of the Latter Day Saints. And regardless of the fact that they have, you know, within the last 10 or 15 years begun to admit blacks into their church, they still believe that the white race is superior and that the other races, you know, aren't up to par. And that's because of the senior people in the church who were born during a time when that kind of philosophy prevailed. So they pass it on. And all that stuff won't stop until they're all dead and buried. And not all Mormons believe that. Not all Mormons in this valley believe that. Nor do all Mormons practice racism or discrimination or anything else. so don't don't get the wrong idea. It's just that it is still, even though the church will not admit it publicly, sort of an unspoken doctrine. Believe it or not, it's true. And I'm sure that some of the people in the Mormon church will take great exception to this broadcast, but, you know, they can be hypocrites if they want to in their homes or in front of each other or anything else. But I've got to tell you, if you stand up and tell me this is not true, I'm going to have to call you a liar right to your face because what I've just said is the truth. And you all know it. So don't play your hypocrisy games with me. I have many friends in the Mormon church and love them dearly. There are many patriots in the Mormon church. I love them dearly. And there are many people in this valley who belong to the Mormon church who have helped our cause and continue to help our cause and belong to the militia of Arizona and to the militia of the Second Continental Army, the Congress, right here in this valley. And I love them dearly. They understand what freedom is. And in any conflict between freedom and their church, they will choose freedom because they understand that their church couldn't exist without freedom. And that if you take freedom away from one, you take it away from all. But this is neither here nor there. I'm just trying to assuage some feelings and let everybody know what the truth really is. Bart and Ken came to see me. They called me up and said, we're coming on the 5th of November. And I said, wow. God, I can't wait. And I got excited. I really, for the first time in a long time, I got excited and I couldn't wait until they got here. And on the 5th, they didn't get here. Tim and Pauline came over. And Doyle was all ready. And Doyle had never met Ken and wanted to meet Ken. And some other people. And we had arranged to take them out for dinner that night. And they didn't get here. And so Doyle fell asleep and Tim and Pauline were falling asleep and everybody went home. And then they called me up late at night. They had had a flat tire past Globe and had had to come up here all the way on their rent-a-car donut. You know, the donut spare that's not really a tire so you have to go real slow. And that's why it took them a long time to get here. They had flown into Phoenix and rented a car and, when they got past Globe, they had had a flat and then drove all the way up here the rest of the way on that stupid little donut that you can't drive past on. When they got here, they came up and we stayed up until, gee, easily three or four in the morning talking and laughing and having a good time. And I was just reveling in the friendship and the trust that, I just feel when I'm around these people. They brought a couple of other militia people with them. But I was so happy. And then they went to bed. And then they came up the next day and said they had a surprise for me. Two surprises actually. One they had not brought with them and the other one they had. Ken is a dyed-in-the-wool committed Apple Mac person, Macintosh person. And he knew that we are in the process of editing and making movies on videotape. And so Ken had bought us a complete Macintosh system, complete with Final Cut Pro software which is one of the higher end video editing programs. Much better than what we had. And a complete Macintosh system with a printer. Fast. Faster than anything we had or could even conceive of. and does video like a dream. And it didn't just have Final Cut Pro on it. It had Photoshop 5 and Illustrator and I could go through a whole list of programs. The final value of the gift that he brought us. And this is a man who's been contributing things over many, many years. And this is a man who has been contributing things over many, many years. This isn't the first time he's given us things that cost money. And he is always given freely of his time and efforts. As just one example, the editor of Veritas. He's the one who puts the paper together nowadays. And as I said, it's not his fault that there has not been an issue since March. It's been my fault because I just haven't been able to get into doing it. My loss has been so great that I just have not wanted to do anything. But he knows what makes me tick. And so he knows that now I'm going to have to, and I will. he knows me very well. The total value of the Macintosh system that he brought and all of the software on it is probably in the neighborhood of around $15,000. And he and Bart contributed all of this money to make it work. and there's one other gift that they haven't acquired yet that they told me about. They're in the process of looking for a Canon XL1 digital camera. Now, Bart makes movies. Bart's an actor. He's been in movies. He makes movies. He made a movie for his wedding last June. He and his wife made this movie. It was a secret. Nobody knew anything about it until the wedding reception. And when everybody thought that they were going to be sitting down to this big meal, they sat down to watch this movie that Bart and his wife, Janelle, made. At the time they made it, they weren't married. They made it for their wedding reception. I wasn't able to go to their wedding because of the warrants issued for my arrest and my wife's arrest. I didn't want to endanger anyone. I didn't want to spoil their wedding by having the FBI barge in to arrest me. That's why I didn't go, but I wanted to be there so much. If you could meet Janelle, you would just instantly fall in love with her. She is just such a beautiful, wonderful girl. I'm so happy all the time. I'm so willing to help anybody that needs help and chip in and amazing. You'll be able to see it because I'm going to put it on the end of some of our videos where there's space. When you buy the video, you'll be able to see Bart's movie. But this was a movie that he made for his wedding. He does regular Hollywood movies. He's an actor. Bart's an actor. His wife is not an actress. Bart is an actor. He's made several movies. And you've seen him in several movies whether you know it or not. Bart told me, he says, if you really want to do movies, the camera that you purchased, the digital Sony TRV900 is a great digital camera. It's a three LCD camera and it's just really great and it will make great documentaries. movies and all kinds of things like that, but it won't make a great movie. If you ever want to make a great movie, you have to have a Canon XL1. I mean, that's the smallest you can get away with. And so, Bart is taking up collections to purchase a Canon XL1 so we can make movies, I mean real movies. And we can make them in letterbox if we want, in cinemascope. Any way we want to make them, this camera will do it. And with the editing system, the Macintosh system, and the Final Cut Pro software that he and Ken brought and gave to us, we can do special effects, the likes of which will just make your jaw drop. Now, Ken and Bart are just two people, just like all of you. They have their own lives and their own work and their own families. Bart and Janelle were married in June. Ken has a little baby girl. Ken has his own business. It's called the Mac Help Network. If you go on the internet, go to www.machelpnetwork.com you'll see Ken's business. He helps people who have trouble with Macintosh systems. Helps install Macintosh systems. Helps, you know, all of that kind of network Macintosh. That's what he does. That's his business. That's how he supports his family and makes his living. And he's a very, very busy man. But did he sit down and say, I'm just one lonely person and I've got to support my family and I don't have much time and I don't have much money? Which he doesn't. Even though he owns his own business, he doesn't have much money. No, he didn't. He's always figured out ways to contribute equipment to us out of his own pocket. Our ways to talk other people into contributing equipment that they don't need anymore or maybe they're not using anymore to our cause. He contributes his own time and when we tried to pay him to be the editor of Veritas, he wouldn't hear of it. He would not accept one single penny from us. In fact, he told me, he says, if you pay me anything, I won't do it. This is my contribution, or one of my contributions. Bart's the same way. Bart, when he moved out here, he didn't want anything. He just wanted to be a part of it. He wanted to make Veritas work. He wanted to be here with me. He wanted to help protect me, to tell you the truth. He wanted to be a part of my security team, which we've never had until the warrants were issued. There never was a security team. And so we put him to work. And Bart was one of the people who built Veritas from the beginning, the very first issue. And since he had to live, of course, I wouldn't pay him anything. I made him a partner. Any money that we made, collectively, all of us together, regardless of where it was from, any money that came in to the center, and at that time we had the research center in St. John's, I gave Bart a percentage of that so that he could live. And we never made a lot of money, none of us, ever. Mike had a percentage, him and Sharon. Sharon's his wife. Mike and Sharon are still here. And we had a number of people who were in the state. They went their own separate way for different reasons later. And when the Oklahoma City Federal Building was blown up, I remember all of us taking boxes and partitions and making a maze inside the research center so that even if we were attacked, because they were attacking the militia all across the country, they were blaming it on the militia and on all of us. We had nothing whatsoever to do with it. we had arranged everything inside the center so that even if we were attacked and they got in the door, they would be met with a maze. And we had fields of fire set up so that in this maze nobody could survive but us. And I remember we did this all without discussion. We all believed and cared about the same thing. Everybody had their own firing stations set up with their weapons and their ammunition and their survival equipment, gas masks and so on and so forth, set out food in case it was a long siege. We didn't know what they were going to do. We weren't paranoid. We had no reason to believe that anybody was going to come after us personally. But since the President of the United States called me the most dangerous radio host in America, we knew that it was possible. And since Ted Koppel and everybody in the news media was attacking the militias personally and the militia leaders, during that time I had received over, well over, 500 telephone calls from different media outlets all wanting me to be interviewed on their television or radio broadcasts. And I only had three words for all of them, go blank yourself. That's what I told them. When you learn to tell the truth, when you learn to tell the truth, and you've demonstrated that, so that there's no question, call me back. Otherwise, go blank yourself. That's what I told them. If you don't like what I told them, well, you know, you can go blank yourself too, because that happens to be the reality of the situation. We are at war, ladies and gentlemen. Some of you are skating through this war so far. You haven't suffered any casualties, but all of us have, and will continue to suffer casualties, because we're on the front line of this war, and so we're not so nice about it. Words can be weapons too. So we use whatever weapons are at hand for us to use. Don't give me all this stuff about Christian and how Christians should act and all that kind of stuff. Jesus cursed the fig tree. Jesus threw the money changers out of the temple. He didn't go in there and say, would you guys please leave? You're not supposed to be there. No. He went in there and he bodily threw their tables out, scattered their money all over the floor. He brawled with them with fisticuffs and wrestling and he won and I bet you the blood flowed. I bet you there was a lot of bloody noses. You see, you think those money changers are going to let him do that? Without any consequences? No. If you think so, you're not playing with a full deck of cards. And if your minister tells you that's the way it happened, then you better get a new minister. Jesus also advised his fools to buy a sword. Sell what they had and buy a sword. And the reason he told them not to use the sword in Gethsemane when the troops came for him was because it was his time to go. Remember Peter cut off the ear of the soldier? It was his time to go. If it had not been his time to go, he would have let them fight it out. Why do you think he told them to go buy a sword? So, don't tell me that. I know better. I know how to read. I understand the times. I know what Jesus said. I read his words in the Bible. Most of you, even though you profess to be Christians, never read anything. You go and you sit in church and listen to somebody else who tells you what you're supposed to believe. You're all full of crap. I mean, just right up to your eyebrows. It's unbelievable. So, anyway, Barton, Ken, and a couple of their friends from the militia in their state came with them. We had a wonderful time, great time. I was just absolutely floored, taken by total surprise by their gift, by the gift that's to come, that at one point, I was crying. I really was. And I said some tears when they left, too, because I miss them terribly, always, always will. They're like brothers to me. and there are other people out there who are like brothers and sisters to me, whom I'm not talking about tonight. I've talked about some of them on other nights, and we'll talk about some of them on other nights to come in the future, unless they indicate to me that they don't want that to happen. And some of them have in the past. But I just want you to know, there's no such thing as, I'm just an only person, and I don't have much money, and I got a family to support. And you don't have to spend a lot of money and give big gifts or anything like that, but you have something that you can contribute. Whether it's to us personally here, or to somebody else, or to your own community, there are things that you can do. And quite frankly, I am just absolutely sick and tired of hearing that mantra. And yes, it is a mantra. It's a mantra of weasels, a mantra of cowards. It's an excuse. It's a crutch. It's the reason why you never do anything. Oh, I don't have anything, and I don't have much money, and I don't know what to do, and I don't know where to look for information, and I'm just one, and I've got a family to support, and I don't have any time. Oh, give me a frigging break, will you? You don't have any time? Come on. Let me follow you around with a video camera. I guarantee you I will embarrass the holy hell out of you so bad by what I capture on that videotape that you certainly will want to try to buy it from me so I don't show it to anybody. You're all lying. You're full of crap. These are excuses that you use. These are your mantras of do nothing religious beliefs. These are the reason de terre of your couch potato-ness. These are the excuses, your crutches, your, your, your, your, and, and, oh, to hear you talk. Oh, to hear you talk. Oh, it's just absolutely amazing to hear you talk. It's like the guy that called me that night a couple weeks ago. Oh, it's me. It's your friend. It's your friend. Gee, I met him once in San Diego, talked to him for 30 or 45 minutes sitting at a table. never heard from him since until he wanted something. Then all of a sudden, seven years later, I'm his friend. Or he's my friend. Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit. I don't need fair-weather friends. I don't need friends that just want to talk to me or care about me or contribute or help out when they need something. I don't need it. Neither do you. Neither do you. You don't need friends that won't buy a book but are always borrowing what you bought because you're supporting the movement with buying those books. Who won't do a lick of research but always want you to make them a copy of everything that comes along. Bullshit. Get rid of those stinking bastards. And that's what they are. They're the illegal children of the patriot movement. They're bastards. Get rid of them. You need people like Bart and Kim. And I don't care how much you think you like these people. You really don't like them at all. You think they have some value. They don't have any value if they're not contributing. If they're just sucking and leeching all the time. It's like Judas Glenn Jacobs. They used to come up here all the time and tell us what a patriot he was and how he cared about the movement, how he cared about me, and we're just so thankful that we were his friend and all the while he was informing on us. The whole time he was a liar. Stinking, rotten liar. Putting out a newspaper that pretends to be a patriot newspaper put out by a federal informant. He's just patriot bait. And I should have known it because he never really did anything of a patriotic nature. He never really supported patriot causes. Never. He's put out this newspaper that pretended to support patriot causes. But not from Glenn. Judas Glenn Jacobs did not ever publish anything, in that paper that supported patriot causes. He just printed articles and things that other people wrote supporting patriot causes. See how that works? He's a miserable, weak little coward. And they're all over this country, all over everywhere. There are not a whole lot of kins and barts. But there are kins and barts. There are millions and millions of couch potatoes. But there aren't many kins and barts. You understand what I'm saying, ladies and gentlemen? I swear, the next person calls me and says, what should I do? I'm just one little lonely person. I don't have much money and I've got a family to feed and I don't have any time. Oh, heaven help you if you're the person who does that. Because I swear, when I get through with your ears, they'll probably fall off your head if you don't hang up the phone sometime during the conversation before I get finished. Because I'm going to let you have it with both barrels and every word I ever learned that you're not going to like from my time in the Navy and every other thing that I've ever discovered in my life that you won't want to hear. And I really don't give a damn whether you like it or not. We're engaged in a war. Jesus said this, and I'm going to say it to you. This is what Jesus said, if you are not with us, you will are against us. If you are not with us, you are against us. Only he said it a little more personally. If you are not with me, you are against me. Do you understand that? Do you understand that? If you don't, you'd better sit down and think about it. I'm with Jesus. I'm with God. I'm going to fight the battle for good against evil whenever and wherever I find it. I'm for freedom. I'm for love and understanding. I'm against all the bad things that you can think of in the world. Primarily, number one, the biggest that looms in my eyes is enslavement, slavery. I will not bow down and kiss the feet of any tyrants and I will not pay any tribute so that that tyrant will treat me better than maybe he would treat others. Not going to happen here. I'm against those who would persecute their neighbors no matter who they are. Jews, blacks, Hispanics, Orientals. I'm against Jews and blacks and Hispanics and Orientals and anybody else persecuting whites because they're white because they think that they were mistreated in their past. It's got to end. Let it end now. End it now. Stop this crap of passing down your victimhood to your sons and daughters. Let them stand up and be men and women, real, whole human beings instead of the victims of some imagined terrible thing that happened in the past because I'll tell you, nobody is innocent. Nobody. I'm so sick of the misinformation and the lies that have passed around. White slavers didn't go to Africa and take armies into the interior to capture blacks and bring them down, put them on the ships and bring them over here and sell them to other whites. Blacks captured blacks because in Africa, slavery was an end result of war, of one tribe against another. It was a common accepted practice amongst blacks in Africa. You understand that? Black man? It was accepted in the Oriental countries. The product of war was the enslavement of the captured enemy. today. You cannot judge people today by the social mores of yesterday. They don't exist today. It's all different. If you want to go down around holding a grudge against people that you don't even know, that didn't have anything to do with persecuting your ancestors whom you did not even know either, and have not the slightest idea of what the hell you're talking about, or who you're holding liable for something that they had absolutely nothing to do with, then you've got your head up your ass royally about three feet into those intestines and you had better pull it out. Because you're sick. And you're making this world sick. And I'm sick of it, and I'm sick of you. Absolutely sick. And all you guys with this Aryan bullshit. Aryan what? You better study the definition, the origin of Aryan. It doesn't mean what you think it means. It pertains to a group of languages, not a race. And that group of languages was created by migratory people who intermarried with the people along their migratory route, and they are not and never have been a pure race of anything. You stupid fools. And Christian identity is nothing but another name for the tired old concept of British Israelism, which says that the British are the mighty chosen race of the world, and that gave them the excuse and the reason why they could go and spread their empire throughout the world. And it's all bullshit, all bullshit, all bullshit. It's crap. time the human race grew up. Don't you think? Well, I think it is. I think we need more men like Ken Moulton and Bart Chow. Pauline Moulton and Jean Kimlon and Linda Thompson. I think we need more people who understand what freedom really is and believe in it and are willing to die for it. Men with balls. Not wimps. Men like the founders of this nation. We need a few geniuses, too, to help us point the way to the future so we don't make the same mistakes again. Afraid I'm not a genius, but I sure am a good fighter. I need men like Alan, who builds stations like WBCQ so that men like me can have a voice on the airwaves worldwide. Alan Wiener, who, by the way, is Jewish. You think if I was anti-Semitic, he would have me on his radio, not for a split second. I don't care what he says about free speech or anything else. He just simply would never have allowed it to continue, even though in the beginning he led a lot of people on there who were anti-Semitic. They're all gone now. They're not gone so much because they were anti-Semitic, but because they were preaching violence. They're preaching go out and kill Jews. What do you think is going to happen if you kill all the Jews? You'll just invent another enemy. That's the truth, folks. That's the history of the human. You'll invent another enemy. The New World Order has no place for Judaism or Christianity or the Islamic religion or any fundamentalist religion whatsoever. They're all scheduled for extinction. We all better band together under the banner of freedom or we're all going to find ourselves extinct pretty soon. Good night. God bless you. Good night, Annie, Poo, and Allison. I love you. And it is because of you. It's because of you that I fight these battles. And this is for you, Annie. If you still lose me, oh, yeah, you lose a good thing. If you still lose me, oh, yeah, you lose a good thing. You know I love you. I love you. Do anything for you. Just don't mistreat me and I'll be good to you because if you still lose me, oh, yeah, you lose a good thing. I'm giving you one. If you live in the Round Valley of Arizona and you want to find out what you can do to help, see Tim Mull or Nolan Udall and pay attention in the wind for whispers of militia meetings and then find out how you can join. Take the oath and become a member. Thank you. This is my lifetime Not happening anymore If you don't do right I'm going to mark it out of that door And if you don't believe me Just cry, Dad And you'll look at me Just cry, Dad And you'll look at me Just cry, Dad And you'll look at me Just cry, Dad You're listening to 101.1 FM Eager Classic radio like you always wished it could be. 101.1 FM is your non-profit community service radio station. Forgot to mention it but that's another thing. Everybody says you can't have a radio station. Well, I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do. I do.