A Much Needed Day Off

Sometimes things get so crazy off-blog (in both real life and blog related things) that I just don’t know where to start… long time readers know this happens from time to time here.

So in real life we are doing some remodeling… kind of at least… definitely many changes going on right now… hopefully in time I will be able to blog about some of these things, but blog stuff is also hitting me square in the nose. From Dorothy to Son Of Man to people like The Duchess to this new John. Plus I have a post on theIowa Cacus, just sitting there unfinished. Not to mention that I’ve been in some very interesting conversations about LISK and all those who have connected themselves to that case. With who? Give it a week, I think we’ll all know. It’s not a really big thing, but it definitely has put me back in places I haven’t looked into in a while (CCC and UG primarily, but really the whole conversation sent me back to areas of my blogs that may need to be relooked at, again sorry for being cryptic here, but just waiting to let it come out properly), thing is it just really lit a fire cracker up under my ass (EM!).

I have been looking up all sorts of things again, from “Catching LISK” to Websleuths and everything in between…

Fucking A! Now I’m not complaining and I’m not drowning (though treading water is harder lately with so much hitting at once) but I just need a day off.

So if you can’t get ahold of me today, don’t worry, I’m just taking a break… just for today.

I’ll be back tomorrow finishing the Iowa post and doing a quick X Files post (I swear if you are not watching the new episodes… you are missing out… big time!) and then we will tackle all these people who want my attention and maybe get back to some subjects we skipped over way too easily (UG!).

But fasten them seat belts and be ready, because this weekend should be very interesting!


5 thoughts on “A Much Needed Day Off

  1. please email when you can, I posted this at your no defunct blog! thank you

    I want this to be known publicly… and outside my circle of people and the SCPD.

    I am a local semi-professional musician from Long Island and I consider this place as disgusting, corrupt and in the shadow of a great place to live… my home.

    The Ocean parkway has served and still does as my reference point for my mixed pieces of music. My music is moody, dark and atmospheric and in a VERY congested place that parkway and area of the Island at night ALWAYS has served as desolate place to reflect especially listening back to mixes and seeing if its hits the right way without being effect by strip malls, traffic lights and zombies on all major parkways.

    If there are any other mixing engineers or musicians who create on a professional level, you will 100% understand what I mean when I talk about referencing mixes and making sure you got it right.

    In June of 2010 (look at that date) and was doing my usual ride… it was usually between midnight and 3am. I live in East Meadow so I take the Wantagh out and hit the loop – ocean route. I can get out there quick at that hour but usually go about 50mph to let the music sink in and relax.

    At this time in my life I was single (23 years old) and was working heavily on my first major record. The mix references drives on this record cycle went on for the better half of 2010 but this was the only time I saw anything out there that was really suspicious at night.

    I will describe it in great detail again, luckily I was blessed with photographic memory so I can recall instantly and in depth. So much so that I wrote it in poetic terms in depth description // this is what I gave the SCPD in 2012 as well // Specifically JAMES BURKE // Here you go:

    “2AM and pitch dark, a 70s Club Wagon with safety-flares on desolate roadway. Heavily clothed for summer time, a scarf covering your face, I slow down to see if you need help. No one was around only the sounds of the waves crashing in the distance, your van hazards flashing away and a sound monitoring system on the ground nearby. As I fully stop you vanish out of site as if to hide from my oncoming vehicle. Stopped for only a few seconds, I sense an eerie vibe and continue my way onto the Robert Moses causeway. Years later and I still feel as if I almost caught you dumping their bodies along this parkway. My mix reference drives have never been the same, maybe one day I will catch you again by the Oak Beach Inn.”

    You need to understand that I thought NOTHING of this in JUNE 2010… Besides the news blurt of Shannon disappearing I just knew this area to be where rich LI’ers and boat community retirees had summer houses. When the initial discovery was made and bodies were made I wasn’t quite sure what to make of it and still thought nothing of it as if it were nothing. Where it all hit me that I had to do something was the flashback… In 2012 I had a child and when browsing for a baby monitor in the store I SAW THE MONITOR THAT WAS ON THE FLOOR IN FRONT OF THE VECHILE THAT NIGHT. A more industrial styled one but think of why it would be on the floor by their car on the side of the road… They were in the marsh with the receiver where they could anything coming from a far with monitor system by the roadway to alert them. It was almost a pro-styled one and maybe even one police or military could only acquire but it struck and extreme resemblance to the high-end industrial style looking one when we were shopping.

    At this point I realized I needed to come forward and at least share my little piece of something I saw before any discoveries were made. So I called a defunct hotline number for the case because at that point it was kind of forgotten about and a week later I got a call. It was JAMES BURKE, I had again NO CLUE who this man was. He stated who he was and that he DID NOT WANT ME TO COME DOWN TO THE STATION BUT WANTED ME TO MEET HIM ON SITE OF THE GENERAL LOCATION OF WHERE I SAW THE CAR THOSE SOME TWO YEARS PRIOR. I thought this was kind of odd to get my initial statement… no? Or at least come to my house and then we drive or more investigators. Burke came ALONE, yes alone… which from my experience was also rare in police investigations or questions that I have personally encountered.

    I do need to stress that I look counter culture… somewhere between a metal head crossed with a hippie… I am naturally eccentric and you will see why I am mentioning this.

    So I give him in depth info, the description even show him the poem I printed out and we go in depth… and I am as honest as I can be. He asked me what I was doing out that hour and why, people in music and professionally will understand what I me by mix referencing and this to him was a ‘what the fuck’. Anyway, he seems to just be jotting things down on paper no tape recording device or anything.

    The point where it seemed very odd in my discussion him was right here though… I mentioned I am a marijuana smoker and although I wasn’t doing it in the car it wasn’t uncommon for me to be working in the studio for a couple of hours prior when I hit something and decide to go reference. I would usually be smoking those hours prior… I am not a drug user, marijuana is a sacred plant. Aside from that and a bunch of psychedelic exploring in my late teens early 20s it all ends there. He went off with that!

    “Are you see you weren’t seeing things? How do you know what you really saw? You were under the influence of marijuana?” As if it was some Devil’s Harvest 50’s anti- weed propaganda film talking. It was bizarre but after seeing the recent events of him and reading all his corruption seemed as his out to discredit anything from me.

    I kind of laughed in his face and he asked me a few more questions but like stand offish and completely changed his act… yes he was acting from the start.

    Did the usual line “Well be in touch if we here anything or leads, thanks for meeting with me Mr. _____”


    Honestly feel like this whole thing is something out of the show ‘True Detective’ actually even more bizarre the more I read in depth outside of news sources.
    VICE just did the most comprehensive and collective piece that fucks with your head to and made me go ‘man wtf are you doing? think of what you might be able to help solve?”

    I know realize after a lot of studying that I should probably go to the FBI at this point for my protection with the people involved and maybe contact John Ray.

    October 2015 was the last time anyone posted here but hopefully I get a response somewhat soon.

    You can email me at unique email I made just for all this…



    • Wow, see what I get for taking a day off, lol. Alright Tal, since you posted this in 3 different posts on 2 of my blogs, I guess I should take a look at it. It reads a little like things I’ve heard before, not saying it’s not true, but just has a certain familiar, ring to it. Still I’m willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. I will write you an email today, though I would strongly suggest contacting the fbi, I believe they are looking not only into the LISK case, but all things Burke related too.

      • I couldn’t read that whole thing in any of the places it was left. Stupid sock puppet crap. Really, are these people 12? Im not wasting my time on idiots that get off on juvenile internet games. Geez, all these whackadoodles are so emotionally stunted. Wonder what happened in their homes growing up, right Dorothy?

      • Yea, I know, it seems like tal is a sock puppet… I even accused them of being nerd. But I’ve learned not to juste so quickly, a lesson each of you have taught me. This one might surprise us all.

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