Nancy Duck And Meg Tilly - Letter Eighteen

Dear Emily My Sweet Unknown Daughter, To show you how crazy the people were at the time of your "BabyHood", I will tell you the story of "Nancy Duck" - my girlfriend before and in between "Meg Tilly". I wish that I could see you and resolve this thing and make it known as to whether you are mine for sure, with proof that I was in bed with your beloved mom. For starts, I met Nancy through a dating service called "Together". We hit it off on the first date and I could have gotten her pregnant on the first date but she did not become pregnant. After hundreds of affairs with Nancy, I became nervous toward God because our relationship was mostly sexual. I began to slowly leave for this reason. She was an attractive girl and never really hurt me. Right when we had broke up on good terms and decided to see other people, I ran into Meg on a Port Richmond street right here in "Staten Island" and we...... You know. As the story goes, you were concieved and I was told later that she was not Meg and me and my friends some how were hypnotized and forgot about your mom. I never told Nancy because I forgot the first sexual experience with her. We then dated sporatically till 1985 in which time I had a major affair with Meg in the "Rotundra" dormitory of "Hunter College" in New York City. I did not get your mom pregnant that time, but had a wonderful and strange experience with her. If you read the story that I wrote, then you will know that we were being stalked by gangsters who were secretly murdering and trying to rip off your mom and other celebrities. I was finished with Nancy when I was dragged to Manhattan by "Widgett" and associates to meet Meg again. I could not tell if it was her or one of her doubles but I gave her a kiss on the cheek. She was wearing the same black dress that she wore at the Rotundra and we were standing not to far away from it. Widgett said "Call her on the phone and tell her that it is over!" - meaning "Nancy". "It's already over and it would not be a good idea to let her know about Meg Tilly", I pleaded. They wanted me to end my relationship with with Nancy completely and tell her about Meg Tilly. "It's not a good idea- she is already over me and it would not be a good idea!!", I still argued. I had a sort of gun to my head and Meg was watching me so I dialed. "Hello Nancy?... Yes it is John". "What up?" she said. "Oh I met another girl and I cannot see you anymore.... "Who is it?" said Nancy "It's Meg Tilly the actress and I cannot see you any more!" "Why?" - "Because I'm in bed with her!"........ A-a-a-a-h she cried and became insane and started crying. I felt terrible and hung up the phone. This was not my idea and it should have been left alone. I was made to spend the rest of the night in the Rotundra with Widgett and Associates and maybe Meg. The night faded to black with the alcohol and what not and I found myself at a later date in 1985. I again was made to go were I did not want to go..... I was made to drive to Nancy's house out in "Princes Bay, Staten Island". As I was heading down Seguine Avenue, I was flagged down by Meg Tilly. "Wait, wait, wait - let me get in !!" So I stopped and let her in. "What are you doing out here?" "I want to see you!"... and she started kissing me. We started going out with each other but she wanted me to drive to Nancy's house. "That's not a good idea!" I said. She insisted. When I approached I noticed that the "Barbado's" crew was around her house on the street and also "Mr. Brown Pants". Nancy was out of her mind. She was standing there waiting for me and had obviously been tormented by them. "I've been waiting for you all night  - they said that you were coming to get me!!!" She was frantic and I did not know what she was talking about. They had gone after her behind my back and were tormenting her and manipulating her. "I don't even know what you're talking about!" I yelled. "Who's that in the car?" she cried. "This is Meg Tilly, remember I told you about her?" She was dead silent and a bit shocked. "What are you doing with her?" "Nothing, she just asked me for a ride!" I replied. She calmed down and was happy to met her and really wanted me at that point. Mr Brown Pants said hello. He was with another middle aged man and Nancy's lights were off in her house. I thought her parents or her brother would have come during the screaming. But the house remained dead. There was another old man in a dark suit standing outside her house and I said to him privately "I do not want Nancy tormented!" Why wasn't her family there in all the noise? Meg left at that time and Nancy now wanted me and started coming on to me so we spent the rest of the night making love. But I noticed that she looked a bit "Chinese" and her eye color was slightly different. Nancy had been stalked and quit possibly overtaken as well as her family. Now during that time I had been introduced to "Eric Stolz" who was in the movie "Mask" along with "Cher". We did not hit it off to well at first, but I was at several parties with him and other celebrities even "Jennifer Tilly". I was dragged off again in 1986 and "Eric" was making a film of some sort and I was asked to be in it. I did what he wanted me to do before the camera and was in 3 or 4 scenes. I had forgotten about it. Again I was driving along when I came to  "Richmond Road" and "Rome Avenue" when I was flagged down by someone from the "Barbado's" crew. I let him in and he insisted that I make a right. We headed up to the hills of Concord as he directed me to someone's house. I was told to step into the basement which had an entrance toward the street. When I stepped in there was a Movie projector running and shining a film on the wall. It was "Widgett" along with "Earl Morwhine" and....... "Nancy Duck" all watching this movie. I called her that name because her lips and teeth look like a duck from "Disney Cartoons". "What's up?" I said. "I got the movie off of Eric Stolz and I want you to see it!" Nancy said an effectionate hello and gave me a good smooch. "What are you doing here?" I said "Your friend went and got me and said that you were coming here". I did not say anything but sat next to her to watch the movie. After a few minutes, there I was, right there on the screen with my voice dubbed. "Ah-h-h, that's you!!" Nancy said as she gave me hugs and kisses "I want you back!" - I couldn't believe it, I looked gigantic. I saw myself in another scene when Earl stood up and took the butcher knife that he had hidden in his belt and he stuck it dead center in Nancy's chest. I was in shock as Mr Barbado began to pull me out of the room. "That's for what you did in Upstate New York". I did not know what he was talking about. They said that they were only kidding and Nancy seemed to be still alive. My mind is a blank at this point. I started talking to Widgett and then he took a long serated steak knife and plunged it through the same wound. I was sent through the basement door on to the street and prevented to go back in to help her. "She's alright" said Mr Barbados. "See, look! - She is standing behind you!" he said. "I'm over here" she said. Nancy looked different and had saddle bags for a behind with curly blonde hair. "I need to go home!" she replied. I thought that it was her and told her that I would give her a ride home. As I was about to let her into my car Mr. Barbados said that he would drive her home. At the time I did not realize that there were now "two" Nancy's. "Don't worry I'll give her a ride home" he said. So I left the situation thinking that she was alright. They tried to say that your mom "Meg" was under Nancy's skin. I was fooled into thinking that both were alright. Nancy now lives in the projects which is  contrary to the clean middle class home in which she was raised in Princes Bay, Staten Island along with her parents. The parents gave the apearance of being alive up in Upstate New York and do not care about her. Her house is now owned by someone else. Her brother "Mike" is missing. They also later claimed to have killed "Eric Stolz". Until my next letter, Love, John Moreno.

Double Trouble - Letter Seventeen

Dear Emily and Meg, Here is absolute proof in the above photo that you had "doubles" who tried to destroy me - even throwing me out of a helicopter. Most of them were criminals. Some were men - some were murdered. I miraculously survived the plunge because of intertwined branches which supported me for a few seconds at a time and then snapped off. To their utter dismay  I was standing on my feet when "Mr  Brown Pants" came to take my body away. "Aw, you're still alive!'' he stated in sadness. "He must have soft landed" said another gangster. They then gave me respect and one of them drove me back to Staten Island. Unfortunately there was Katrina and a Jennifer and a Meg Tilly double on board the helicopter. It was some time in "Spring - Summer" of 1986 that I was brought to Upstate New York so that Katrina could have her revenge on me. I was asked to step out on the landing pad at gunpoint. Mr. Garofalo then took you by the neck at gunpoint  "This is your sweetheart - Now you can watch her die!!" You tried to hold on but down you went. Although I had asked him to hurt me rather than you I do not think that your double survived. I was asked to step off the landing pad on to a branch of a tree which was at a right angle to a very thin tree trunk. The helicopter was hovering dangerously close to the treetops which looked like weeds standing still in a field but we were hundreds of feet up. "We cannot stay at this altitude near the trees - it is too dangerous" said the pilot.  They threatened the pilot saying "Stay here and don't move away!" I was asked again by "Mr. Barbados" at gunpoint to step out onto the branch. A shot rang past me so I stepped onto the branch and hugged the treetop. It held for about twenty seconds and then snapped over like someone on top of a masthead that was fagile and snapped off. I saw the blue sky and clouds for a moment then fell into a comfortable sleep. I was inebriated and thinking that God will take care of the situation. It was unknown how long that I had been actually sleeping but seemed like only a few minutes. When I awoke I was laying comfortably between branches. I turned my head to see what time it was on my night stand when they snapped and I plunged toward the branches below grabbing the tree trunk sliding and grabbing for my life and ended up standing on a branch about two hundred feet up. Holding on to another branch with my hand I noticed that the branches below were like rungs of a ladder. I decided that I must get down some how so I proceeded to step down toward the next branch when down I went being bumped and stabbed and poked for tens of feet at a time. Wedged again between branches for a moment and then flying face down toward a large branch landing on my abdomen and groin - now in great pain - a fellow staring up at me from about forty feet below. I tried to keep hugging that branch when I slid around it falling face up from the earth landing on my back. The pain was extreme for about five seconds and was suddenly gone. The same fellow staring at me on the ground when I suddenly leaped on to my feet somehow miraculously unharmed. "What did you fall?" "Yes, I fell!". His companions now stepping out from behind trees and bushes embarrassed and scared. Mr.Garofalo himself must have had a double because he was suddenly on the ground himself and no longer in the helicopter. "He must have soft landed" said the man who watched me fall to the earth. Although it seemed like a stunt from a movie these people meant to kill and people were being killed. A sheriff sort of looking half like "Wally Cox" and "Parakeet Head" began to arrest some of them  - questioning them about how I fell. "It was a simulation" they said. "Then how come all those branches are broken up there if it was a simulation!'' They were speechless. Earl Morwhine decided to give me a ride home but we were detained by the Sheriff for a moment. He asked me what happened. "I was in a helicopter and they made me step out at gunpoint". What about Meg?  I suddenly remembered. "What happened to Meg? Did she make it?" I asked a fellow named "Darcy" who I knew from high school and from the Barbados Paradise. "She was found crushed to death down that path!" he said. "Take me to her". It looked like it could have been a real body wearing the same dress as in the helicopter - black with a white collar - laying as if a car had run over her. It looked like the same dress she wore in the last scene of her movie "Masquerade". This seems like a fantasy concocted by myself but the story is true. Although it cannot be you Meg! Why? Because recently she is wearing a full figure in a play called "Who's Afraid Of Virginia Woolf " up in Victoria "Flanada". Some had given their lives for her -  even myself. Did you know about all the danger and threats Meg? The Sheriff wanted me to go the hospital but I told him that I was fine. The full impact had not yet hit me and it became forgotten for twenty five years - until about a week ago. I do not know if the photo above is the same one who was found dead on the path but it cannot be the real Meg. That photo is dated "June 11th, 1984." You - Emily were born a month later - "July 8th,1984". Does she look eight months pregnant in the photo? No! This is absolute proof that you -  "Meg" had doubles! Until  my next  letter, Love John Moreno...... EMERGENCY FOOT NOTE!!!! Dear Meg, Widgett Stanz himself was thrown out of the same helicopter on another date in 1986 (One nation under God for...). I was not there when it happened but Jimmy Young Blood and Earl Morwhine showed me his body laying on a path and he seemed to be flattened wearing a black robe with a snake on it. They were making fun and calling him "Mashed Barbados".                                                                                                                                                                 

Second Chance - I Am Still Here My Love - Letter Sixteen

The last two weeks cannot be explained only that the "Rapture" has been misinterpreted for at least a century. Because most Christians have a little bit of a grudge and are anxiouus to leave this world we become presumptuous and wish that it would happen at any second. There is no physical proof that God will end the world in our day, only predictions. But death is the same thing as the second coming. Death can happen at any time any where for any of us. Christ will not return for those that "Hate" him or completely disobey him. He will return only for those who truly love him. Do you watch football or baseball? Take a look at the bleachers. Look at the crowd and how many people that are there. Everyday a stadium full of people leaves the Earth. 50 Thousand? 20 Thousand? That's how many humans suffer from  "Death" every 24 hours. So if Christ does not make a specticle of himself by making people disappear, it happens constantly everyday 24 hours a day without us even thinking about it. We do not know the "Day" or the "Hour" that that stadium will come our way! God may end the world on October 21st of this year. From my encounters with the Lord Jesus Christ, he is the most misunderstood being that ever exsisted. His love for the most awful human creatures delays him from destroying this exsistence immediately. This may sound strange but I was looking at a sexy advert and Christ created her! One of the most sexiest women I have ever seen - and Christ created her! How can this be? This life is just a test and an illusion! Do I love "Meg Tilly" more than "Jesus Christ?" The answer is that I love "Christ" more than "Meg" and that is one of the reasons that I never knew that you exsisted. I still love you and Meg and that is why I am so "Fanatical". By the way, the word "Fanatic" comes from the same word for "Baseball Fan" - it is short for fanatic.

Emergency Update - Scary Memory - Letter Fifteen

Dear Meg, I regret to inform you that your sister "Becky" was once shot at one of those Kirsty Alley parties. As I was driving my cab after writing the last letter the main "Engram" came forth. The one that caused me to black out the whole relationship with Kirsty Alley and Rebecca Tilly. Becky had been a bit of a "Ball-Buster" at times - I am sorry for using such terminology, and she supposedly said something defamatory about me or someone else. Remember! These people are out to replace people. They were looking for any excuse to eliminate someone. I still do not remember all the details yet, but if I remember within the next 3 days then I will post it. Becky was on her way to the bathroom when suddenly Garofalo stepped into the apartment with a small loaded hand gun and said angry words toward her and fired into her behind. She started screaming and crying on the floor. No one really helped her while she was down and he was still ranting and raging over something that she did. I wanted to help her but he still had a gun on him. Every one seemed to be on his side so no one helped her. I do not remember what happened yet but I think somehow her body got moved outside. I remember talking to a little ParaKeet head on Fort Hill Circle who was wearing a black suit. He made it seem like the police were on the way. Time moved forward and I was at Kirsty's apartment again asking about how Becky was doing. She came in with a small limp and said that she was alright. She also had a tournequit around her thigh. Becky had made it seem like it was nothing - sort of like it was a Boo-Boo. I became infuriated by her casual attitude and began to argue with her and told her that she was dead the day before. Something was suspicious. I don't remember my exact dialogue. "You had me going nuts for last couple of days!!" Then she came back later and tried to say that the whole thing was fake. Knowing now, about the technique that these people use, this was no longer the original Rebecca Tilly. It proved that I had love for her and respected her being Meg Tilly's younger sister. Her casual attitude showed that she had no respect for anyone else. Why didn't she talk against Mr. Garofalo at that point? I had apparently secretly helped her and this is thanks that I get. You know her better than I do - if that is still your sister. However, I have seen them use the same technique on Non-Celebrities and they can no longer be found today. If I remember anything else I will add it to this Letter for you Meg. Until the EarthQuake, Love, John Moreno

Jarring Your Memory - Kirstie Alley - Letter Fourteen

Dear Emily and Meg, I have 5 days to try to get it touch with you. I am excited that you were in Manhattan yesterday because I was there in my cab last Saturday night at "Christopher and Hudson" street I brought two women to that spot. It's a shame that they do not make telescopes that can see through walls so that I could see you being in a 15 mile radius from you. Of all the places to be during an earthquake. Here is my email address and cell phone number. vzevo2e5@verizon.net - 347-374-1434. So in a an attempt to revive Meg's memory I will talk about a few more repressed moments. I was once invited to a party in St. George Staten Island on Fort Hill Circle? I am not sure of the exact address but Kirstie Alley was there and she was making me nervous by sitting on the stove. What a weird  thing to do - to sit on the stove on the burners. We struck up a conversation and after a while I was the one sitting on the stove watching carefully that she did not turn it on. It was in the spring of 1981 and "Cheers" was a new TV show. It aired earlier then it says on Wikipedia. She was sharing an apartment with "Meg Tilly" and "Becky Tilly". I tried to go out with Becky but she immediately disliked me because of religion. She was large breasted compared to her sister. Anyway I spoke to them about God and she seemed to not mind me talking about it. After a while Becky, Meg and Kirstie were deliberately making me nervous by sitting on the stove. "Come on, don't do that!" I said. "Why?" they said. "Because I love you and her and I do not want to see you die!" I replied. I must have gone to that apartment about ten times. She would say "You can come over any time" but she did not mean it when I showed up "Blitzed" at 3:10 AM in the morning - her screaming and yelling. Now they were naughty at times - "put a sock in your mouth". I got robbed of maybe "Fifty" say "One hundred" dollars. Someone needs to teach them the "Birds and The Bees". I do not know if someone was forcing them to make extra money this way but the men who brought me there were the same people who said that "Meg" was going to be "switched" at the right time. I did not want to do it, especially wearing a literal sock. Meg had an double with zero breasts who was in love with me and he kept following me around. Maybe she secretly moved out after feeling guilty from some of the things that I had said. I do not know wether they knew that they were in a threatening situation. They were on the virge of being made prostitutes. They liked that apartment because it was on the ground floor and had a secret back exit. Maybe she got switched at that apartment. I was told that I almost got switched during one of those sessions because of what I knew. This is something that only a real aquaintance would know. I have to know "Meg Tilly" because of these things otherwise she is not the original. I do not want to embarass Kirsty or Meg Or Becky so I will move on to another memory. In the early fall of 1968 I had offended young Meg by saying something that was true and "Mr. Brown Pants" had found out about it. I had just recieved a red bicycle for my birthday. Mr. Garofalo took the bike from me by force and gave it young Meg. "Here, That's for what you said to her!" "This is for you!" and he gave me Meg's crappy beat up old green tricycle. After a day or two, my father noticed me scooting around on the tricycle said "Where's your bicycle?" "Oh - I gave it to some girl" I said. He snapped and said "I had to work and pay for that bicycle! Where is she?" "Up on Westervelt" I said in embarassment. So he called the police before we went storming up there. "How did she take it from you?" "She didn't - a man who says that he knows you took it and gave it to her!" "When we got there there was an Italian man who I believe to be "Mr. Barbados". He was the cop. Bonnie and Garofalo and Meg and a man who was supposedly Meg's father  were standing there. My father inquired about what happened. Mr Barbados took the bike back and gave it to me. They B-Est their way out of it. After the situation had calmed down they all started talking as friends. They asked him about my mom and she suddenly showed up. My mom immediately became friends with Bonnie. Bonnie began to get invited over to "Tupperware" parties and would sometimes bring Meg and Jennifer and some snotty blonde girl (Katrina?) I realize now that the whole situation was a ploy so that the Tillys to be friends with my family. She once let Meg and Jennifer sleep over. They woke up early and pushed my dad's door open and were gigling. He got up and said "When my kids wake me up early in the morning they get wacked with the belt" They started singing and doing the dishes so they would not get hit. Later Bonnie never returned to pick them up. They were over now for two days. My mother phoned the police. Some guy showed up who resemembled the fat guy who played "John Wayne Gacy" in the recent film. "Where's my kids?" "Their mom left them here" my mom said. He calmed down and got angry with Bonnie who.showed up about ten minutes later. She apologized but she now had a double who was a young fellow. She onced knocked on the door and I answered. She said "I need to hide in your closet" we thought that it was funny and her let hide there. "I need to know what this guy thinks of me". A few minutes later the Fat guy showed up asking about her. The conversation was polite with her secretly listening. He left and then my father showed up from work and she suddenly stepped out of the closet. She got caught and was laughing. My dad did not get mad and she left. Garofalo came by later and said that she was a guy. Does this sound like "The Weird Honeymooners?" So the Tillys got invited over for Thanksgiving that year. They brought a ParaKeet head with them. He had a movie camera and filmed me and Meg and Jennifer and Bonnie together. During the dinner they started to leave for some reason. My father also had a movie camera and caught us all together. That film was recently stolen. They did not stay long after dinner but they were now good friends with my parents. I believe that the young girls were innocent in all this. It was Garofalo who put them up to this to get their foot in the door. They came over many more times. Bonnie confessed to my mother that Garofalo wanted her to do someting bad to my mom. They became friends anyway and even visited us at our new house on  "Vanderbilt Avenue" with  the" Tilly Sisters". They got bored and left but had developed beautiful bodies now being young teenagers. Bonnie came over one more time in 1974 and said goodbye to my mom and said that they were moving away. She never came back over after that but Garofalo was waiting outside when she said goodbye. I hope that I can write to you again before the earthquake. You can call or email me if you like. Farewell, love John Moreno

Cheers And Fame And Meg - Letter Thirteen

Looking though the eyes of the world, it would seem silly to tell you that we have only 12 days before the "Great Earthquake" and beginning of the end. Remember! It took "Noah" 120 years to built that ship - maybe like a smaller version of the "Titanic" - the mockery that he endured while it was being built and only 8 people were saved out of a million and God told him exactly on what day it would begin....  www.familyradio.com.  Dear Emily, I once rented several movies of your mom. One of them was the movie "Fame". If you were to rent or buy it now, you would see Meg for about 2 seconds and her naval is exposed just like I remember her from 1976 in the "JippyVan". I had a copy of "Fame" and Your mom was actually in the film with dialouge and acting. She has always been stalked by "Criminals" who must have re-done the film and completely edited her out of it. I could have sworn that I saw her speaking lines with the Black fellow in the TV series wearing dark green sweat shirt that was cut to show her belly and waist, with her hair parted on the side (Pixie Style) and short. I  once met some fellows who told me saying "At the right time she is going to be switched". This was in 1980. They were not Hollywood personnel. They dated Meg around that time and it may have come true. She also told us to watch "Cheers" and she was in an episode of that but it never aired  again. We were told that she was going to be on the "Tonight Show" and I watched it. She was on with "Anthony Perkins" and for some reason it was re-done with only Anthony Perkins. Meg was told that she could not talk about her boyfriend from "Staten Island" on the show. She said it anyway - she said that she has a boyfriend named "John". The show aired once. I called the "Carson Archives" some months back and they never heard of that episode. I asked if they are missing an episode but I never got an answer. There is also another missing television show missing - "Hill Street Blues". There is the first time that Meg was on that program but there was also another episode with "Jennifer Tilly" and your mom in the same scene. They were playing prostitutes in the role. They were out to destroy the original Meg Tilly and replaced footage with the "Younger"  Meg Tilly and they may have succeeded. From the movie "Tex" through "Sleep With Me", the same girl is  acting in the rest of those films. She looked different in "Fame" and seemed to be slightly larger and older. How would I know these things? If your mom is the same person that I once knew then she would know these things. I seems like they made the switch between "Fame" and "Tex".  So you may have been born through "Margaret Chan" or "Kristina Coultas" or I do not know. Those were two names that I saw in the credits of "Fame". She also told me that her name was "Margaret Freundlich" one time. Maybe you would know or "Tim" may know if it is commom practice to edit people out of movies on the threat of criminals. There is no proof that I ever knew your mom or knew her sexaully because of such people. I believe either way that you are mine and that we are at the end and I wish that you will pray for the salvation of yourself and your family. Please understand. My next letter may be before the end. Love, John Moreno.....                         Dear Meg, I would like to correct someting that you have on you blog "The Official Meg Tilly Website". According to newspapers, your acting teacher did not die in 1986. Please look at the date of the article above.... Left click the article- (November 1985)

Emily's Birth Place - Letter Twelve

Dear Meg and Emily, A repressed memory came forward just this very night of an old operating room in an abandoned hospital. I was at my favorite nightly abode the "Venetian Gardens" which was actually a tavern called "Studio B". I was doing my usual thing of stimulating my brain when I was asked to drive to New Brighton to the old abandoned "Staten Island Hospital" on Castleton Avenue. I believe "Andy Fish" was with me. On the other end of our trip was a "ParaKeet" head and "Mr. Brown Pants". "How ya doin?" he said. "Basically well" I said. "She's gonna have the baby". "Who?" I said. "You know who" meaning "Meg Tilly". "I don't know what you're talking about". I was still under hypnosis but I understood that she was pregnant. They said that they were going to get me out of it even though I never discussed any thing with them. "She can have the baby right here!" as he hopped on to an old gernie and laid there like a baby. "What do you think?" "I really don't know what to say" I said when I noticed "A Meg Tilly" in the OR. You were wearing just a long white T-shirt and nothing else as usual. Maybe it was a dress rehearsal or something but I was suddenly nervous being in an abandoned hospital and why was the electricity still on? Have these men performed operations here before? I do not remember if I spoke to you or if that was really you or not but they had dispatched a nurse or former nurse to help with the procedure. She was probably under threat of some sort and had to do the delivery. You were not ready to deliver today but they were testing me to see if a would say anything. I think that they wanted to take the baby so that is why you were being forced to have the baby outside of a normal hospital. Or it could be that they would give her (Emily) any last name that they wanted. The situation was becoming erie and we just looked at each other. I think that some how I was under hypnosis again. We some how got back to Studio B and no one said a word about it. I really did not asked them to get me out of fatherhood. You must understand that barroom liquor is stronger than store liquor and that these men anticipate this state of hypnosis. I did not remember this until today. So again I was brought back to the makeshift hospital and I was told that you had the baby at home by the ParaKeet head - He pointing his thumb over shoulder toward Brighton Avenue. I just looked and said nothing. Then he said "N-a-a-h, She had the baby in California and she is safe". I always thought that this particular Parakeet worked at the 120 Precinct but was never sure. Some where along the line I had been forced to sign a piece of paper. It may have been a birth certificate or birth info. To amaze you, "Emily and Meg", this is absolute proof that I know you. I am going to write your married name at that time on a piece of paper above and I want you to go and get Emily's birth certificate and compare the hand writing.