I have been told that my father Ryland W. Crary, who authored schoolbooks, was a wartime agent helping to build the grand project that drove me into dejection and that he donor babied me, but it looks equally likely that hostile agents followed closely play by play after his desertion of me and kept watch over my trauma.

Either way my father stood for something that I identified and which was either what he stood for or created to be attacked as what he stood for. The coward Fripp was a mastermind of that operation.

What was done to me by Pitt, CMU and UW was because of my father and the war of position, particularly on the part of Jewish rivals and the Pitt NAACP, not because of Leslie Katz. All that they did was planned, a device of monitoring the nerve agent implant. Their ruse was just a poetic letter, rejecting what they impinged, which they ran through Jaime Carbeonell’s random translation error generator for Christian nerds plying sex as the source of Satanic mental illness.