Saturday, January 26, 2019

Mom, Ruth Anne (Meyer) Kenan, Sent Me $100.00 Today -- BECAUSE, She Told Me When I Called to THANK HER, She Knows I TRULY APPRECIATE IT!!! That Was a TOTALLY God-Like Act for America's Former TOP NAZI, Indicating Mom Is Now Healing or HEALED!!!


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“In the early days all I hoped was to make a living out of what I did best. But, since there’s no real market for masturbation I had to fall back on my bass playing abilities.” 
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Before getting to my email this morning to my immediate Kenan Family, I had THIS FUN on FACEBOOK!!!:
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  • Bruce Jacobs

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  • Scott Kenan Hey Kerry Glatts: If I had had your email address, I would have sent this to you, too: Hello Family and Bob Jones:

    I was released from the New Hanover Behavioral Health Hospital this morning after 48 hours -- shorter than the usual 72 hour minimum commitment. My doctor (the Head Doctor there), a retired Army Officer who knows at least one of the Generals I have been working with and another Shrink as well interviewed me. I don't know if they actually checked with outside people, but I assume they checked with Dr. Julia Triggs, who still works there, but did not see me -- she having strong opinions on some of my immediate family.

    They prescribed a simple anti-anxiety drug to use if I want to on an as-needed basis (and they agree that the pot is helpful), with no follow-up psychiatric care -- unless I call them asking for it later. 

    At the moment, my phone is completing a full charge, but I guess it was out of power so long it LOST all its phone programming and will, after fully charged, reinstall the phone software which disappeared and I can use it. I will simply text Mike when I get my phone working. I am willing to speak by phone with any of you.

    Life is GOOD -- and I had a BLAST while I was stuck there!!!

    Love,


    • Kerry Glatts Scott Kenan well I guess that's better the Face Book 30 day jail


    • Scott Kenan Kerry Glatts : It was FABULOUS, and I need to run a couple of errands now, and will blog my experience of the last several days after that and message you a link to it. Facebook is just people with no real info shooting each other with blanks. Today, the diagnosis of Bipolar was effectively removed from me by Wilmington shrinks, while it was removed by Atlanta shrinks from me in 2009. And Bipolar is what all the fake Christian Donald Trump and Republican Party supporters always use to suppress me, but will never again be able to do. God and his Prophet Jesus are who really saved my ass from the Trump NAZI devils today!!! You are CORRECT!!! I'm mad at NO ONE, and Bob Jones will get a big KICK out of this too. I worked for Tennessee Williams, but also love Shakespeare, who said (and I lived on Dunsinane Drive near Birnum Wood in West Chester (TOTAL Shakespeare)


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    • Bruce Jacobs Kerry Glatts -“Certifiably Whacked”.


  • Scott Kenan Hey Bruce Jacobs: I certainly appreciate that my life story appears to be impossible to be true, but we only knew each other briefly while both of us were on J.V. basketball our sophomore year (if I am remembering correctly), and I doubt you ever knew any others in my family -- like Bob Jones, and Linda LeBoutillier did -- Linda for more years than Bob. Bob remembers picking me up on Dunsinane Drive, and me jumping into his car and saying, "Make tracks, Bob -- the NAZIS are OVERACTIVE Today!!!" Also, Bob and I used to kid around with the expression still popular then: "Keeping up with the Joneses" -- having NO IDEA that that expression came from the uber-lavish parties thrown by Pembroke Jones, his wife Sally, and his male lover Henry Walters (an exec of the Atlantic Coast Line railroad, HQ'ed here in Wilmington), honoring Mary Lily Kenan/Flagler whom The New York Times declared was the wealthiest woman in the world after getting Flagler's inheritance. I have had both the privilege and the horror of life among the richest and most powerful people on earth -- although never having an income over $54,000.00/year (2008), and no inheritances, trust funds, etc. I'm going to paste in the story of the last few days, below -- YES, I WAS COMMITTED to a Mental Hospital this week, and you can see HOW and WHY I ended up released in only 48 hours -- but in THIS comment a link to the origin of that expression: https://www.starnewsonline.com/.../keeping-up-with-the...


    Keeping up with the Joneses
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    Keeping up with the Joneses
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>>> THE EMAIL TO MY FAMILY:


Hi!!!

This morning, as I was toweling off after my shower, then shaving, etc., I heard what I thought were two pings of my phone in my bedroom, indicating two texts had come in. When I checked, I read the most recent as "+100.00 Mom", and saw the text above it was "125.00 expenses", and showed it had come-in a few minutes earlier. Only later did I see that the earlier one was actually dated January 10, 2019, the last time you sent that amount.

But in the meantime, I was meditating on how best to let you all know I couldn't care less about the past differences and activities -- since ALL OF US are fine now, even if I'm broke as hell, but I've got practical plans in place for more income, although they will take at least a little time. That's ANOTHER thing that really impressed the Shrinks at the Oaks!!!

And before I get into what I was planning to write, I just spoke with Chad Wagner, who drove me to the colonoscopy, and I'd figured Mike had gotten his name from my blog and easily found his phone number, and Chad had told Mike -- which would have been ENTIRELY APPROPRIATE under the circumstances, but Chad said he was not contacted by Mike or anyone else about me. So that is still a mystery, that I don't need an explanation for.

What I would say under those generous circumstances is that whatever it is he doesn't want Ann and Larry Godley to know is between Mike and them. I've not heard a PEEP from Gail, so I have no idea what even SHE knows, and I'm holding off contacting Commander Jim Godley, in the hope that that will not be necessary (and he's Mike's bro-in-law -- not mine) -- and NO, that is NOT "Extortion" -- especially since Jim (and Larry and Ann for that matter), can read it all already should they chance on my blog, which in all these years, they have NOT done -- or at least complained to you about.

I just checked and Darlene Godley has NOT picked up my Facebook message to her of nearly a week ago now.

Mike and I have become like Donald Trump and Nancy Pelosi -- dead-locked in a game of "chicken", although Trump CAVED yesterday. I'm willing to accept that I'm half-each of those two politicians, and perhaps Mike might feel similarly. So let's drop all the head-bashing, and if you are sick of sending me money for whatever reasons, why not give me "Humanitarian Assistance" -- like Catholic Charities help everyone in need regardless religion, politics, etc. -- for a couple of month more while I get back into other income. I've already got several things working toward that??? And we can BOTH half-cave, and we can talk about what concerns Mike (and maybe more of you) have about what I blog going forward. My goal is to get the family back together, even if that means we can't really be friends yet -- again.

Soon, I will blog about the HORROR experience I had last night smoking a little pot that Rob McKinney gave me as a gift -- and I think it was laced with PCP, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phencyclidine, or something, because two hits (and I'd had 1.5 glasses of wine as well), and I all but lost my sight, had no balance, and CRAWLED from my office to sit in front of the TV for an hour while it mostly wore off. This actually the second time in about five recent buys from Rob that his pot was laced with a dangerous drug -- the other time it was probably an opiate, which I had also told my shrinks about in the last two days.

But I'm fine today, and hope you are too (and I threw out the additional two bowls of that tainted pot)!!! I spoke with Mom briefly to THANK her, and about all she said is that she sent it because she knows I really appreciate it.

Well, all best to you all, and I trust we will find a way to come back together as a family.

Love,
Scott


>>> A FEW MORE NOTES ABOUT MY STAY IN NEW HANOVER BEHAVIORAL HEALTH HOSPITAL:


1. My nurse, the female one who is 100% Irish and has known me every time I've been committed, was a TON OF FUN as always -- not only verbally sparring with me, but also on her own, she researched for someone who does hypnosis to STOP SMOKING TOBACCO. 

She found only one, http://www.pamyounthypnotist.com/, who mostly lives in western North Carolina, but lives summers on Oak Island, not that far from Wilmington, who charges $240.00 for "Stop Smoking"

She ALSO found this very INTERESTING article on using Cream of Tartar and not-from-concentrate orange juice, and when I got home, I discovered that the half gallon of the pulp-free juice I had bought as one of the few things I could have the day before the colonoscopy (but only drank two glasses of then), is NOT FROM CONCENTRATE, and yesterday I spent $7.00 for a thing of Cream of Tartar and am beginning this process!!!




2. The roasted chicken that sat in my refrigerator for five days, but since I was COMMITTED only 1/3 of it was eaten, was in good shape, but I'm boiling it all up for soup -- before it goes bad. Better make that STEW!!!


3. A screen for 13 drugs tested POSITIVE for TLC THC (pot) -- and negative for all the rest.

4. One of the guys in my unit and I talked a LOT, and he would like to rent my second bedroom and also have sex with me. Because he could not say he is gay -- even away from everyone else's ears -- or tell me his diagnosis BEFORE HE IS RELEASED, I will NOT allow that to happen. NO SECRETIVE PEOPLE allowed to live in my house!!!

5. I got along BEST with the Chaplain -- but our one session on Spirituality was only about twenty minutes!!! I did GREAT creating a Vision Board, and one Evangelical Christian asked me to PRAY WITH HIM, so I did a "Spiritual Mind Treatment" in words that a Christian could accept -- and he and others listening LOVED IT!!!






6. Dr. Stelmach said he was sending all reports to both Dr. Frederick H. Opper (who had set the commitment process in motion), and my regular physician, Dewey Bridger III.


7. TODAY, looking over my papers again, I actually have NO IDEA who Anand Maheshkumar Joshi, MD was -- reported actually as one of my attending physicians WITHIN "The Oaks" (I had one like that who billed me a lot back when I was committed in March 2018 as well) -- and the SNAKE IN THE GRASS in the "Emergency Room" was Matthew P. Geib, D.O.


He has NO PHOTO on the internet -- ALWAYS SUSPICIOUS -- and his phone number is (910) 452-1400, which goes to Medac Health Services on Shipyard Blvd. -- where he is NOT EVEN LISTED!!!:




I SUSPECT that if ANYONE in this chain of causation of my commitment is corrupted (and how my brother Mike found out where I was), it was through Dr. Geib and his ASSOCIATES!!!

I DID find him here: https://www.healthgrades.com/physician/dr-matthew-geib-y9svb3z.
Also, he is very CUTE!!!



Like THIS, but without the beard (I think)!!!


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