...for trespassing.
I went to listen to Cynthia McKinney speak on her recent adventures bringing crayons to starving and sick children in Gaza. (If they're starving and sick, why is she she bringing them crayons?)
Knowing that the Pallys may recognize me and not take my questions, I prepared about a dozen questions and distributed them to my group of whom about five showed up. Four of my questions got asked, but McKinney was too dumb to answer.
Some of her answers were along the lines of, "Oh, wow"....(crickets chirping)....I need to think about that...(more crickets)...well let me talk about health care in Italy...(WTF does health care in Italy have to do with women's rights in Gaza?)
All questions had to be written and submitted to a moderator, so I'd have never been able to ask a question directly. However, at the beginning of her talk, I look up to notice a policeman asking me to come with him. The Pallys did recognize me and asked the restaurant owner to have me removed for trespassing.
The head of the Palestinian American Association hosting the event was rather rude to me while the police were explaining the complaint against me, all I'd been doing was sitting at a table sipping on a glass of water. He said he had no interest in anything I had to say. This was odd, since their introduction about their group was: "We welcome all comers in a non-sectarian atmosphere of equality, dignity, freedom and inclusive of all." I guess this meant all but Jews.
I have no grudge with the police, as a private business the restaurant can reserve the right to serve refuse, uh, I mean refuse service to anyone. But they didn't have the balls to ask me directly to please leave. They had three police in three separate cars show up to ask me to leave.
I'm actually very flattered that the Pallys are so afraid of me that they needed three police to escort me away. I had a good laugh with the cops when I saw how many cars they had and asked them if I looked so threatening. Had a nice talk with the police in the parking lot and you should have seen their faces when I told them the speaker is the person who assaulted the Capitol policeman assigned to protect her.
The Pallys are so scared of my ideas and questions that they simply couldn't let me stay. I'm making progress. But they may be screwing with the wrong guy. I had another radio interview Monday (not sure when it will air) and I gave the 70,000 listeners a brief restaurant review. Also, there were some things I overheard in the room that are of interest to the Dept of Homeland Security. DHS returned my call late Sunday evening and we spent about 20 minutes on the phone, it was a great conversation and they thanked me about four times for my tips.
I went to listen to Cynthia McKinney speak on her recent adventures bringing crayons to starving and sick children in Gaza. (If they're starving and sick, why is she she bringing them crayons?)
Knowing that the Pallys may recognize me and not take my questions, I prepared about a dozen questions and distributed them to my group of whom about five showed up. Four of my questions got asked, but McKinney was too dumb to answer.
Some of her answers were along the lines of, "Oh, wow"....(crickets chirping)....I need to think about that...(more crickets)...well let me talk about health care in Italy...(WTF does health care in Italy have to do with women's rights in Gaza?)
All questions had to be written and submitted to a moderator, so I'd have never been able to ask a question directly. However, at the beginning of her talk, I look up to notice a policeman asking me to come with him. The Pallys did recognize me and asked the restaurant owner to have me removed for trespassing.
The head of the Palestinian American Association hosting the event was rather rude to me while the police were explaining the complaint against me, all I'd been doing was sitting at a table sipping on a glass of water. He said he had no interest in anything I had to say. This was odd, since their introduction about their group was: "We welcome all comers in a non-sectarian atmosphere of equality, dignity, freedom and inclusive of all." I guess this meant all but Jews.
I have no grudge with the police, as a private business the restaurant can reserve the right to serve refuse, uh, I mean refuse service to anyone. But they didn't have the balls to ask me directly to please leave. They had three police in three separate cars show up to ask me to leave.
I'm actually very flattered that the Pallys are so afraid of me that they needed three police to escort me away. I had a good laugh with the cops when I saw how many cars they had and asked them if I looked so threatening. Had a nice talk with the police in the parking lot and you should have seen their faces when I told them the speaker is the person who assaulted the Capitol policeman assigned to protect her.
The Pallys are so scared of my ideas and questions that they simply couldn't let me stay. I'm making progress. But they may be screwing with the wrong guy. I had another radio interview Monday (not sure when it will air) and I gave the 70,000 listeners a brief restaurant review. Also, there were some things I overheard in the room that are of interest to the Dept of Homeland Security. DHS returned my call late Sunday evening and we spent about 20 minutes on the phone, it was a great conversation and they thanked me about four times for my tips.
