Bob and Stacy rout cult picketers in Denver

From: grady@gradyward.com (Grady Ward)
Subject: Bob and Stacy rout cult picketers in Denver
Date: Mon, 31 Aug 1998 21:23:01 GMT
Message-ID: <35f21433.45356395@news.newsguy.com>

Bob Minton, Stacy Young, and Jesse Prince make a startling and hilarious report on turning the tables on the criminal cult of scientology: who prove once again they represent the cult of criminals and cowards.

In the early afternoon of August 31, 1998 Bob and Stacy are arriving at Denver International Airport. Expecting the usual scientology pickets that have been dogging Bob throughout his flights, he and Stacy decide to do something about it this time and perhaps have some fun. They and Jesse Prince got more fun than they had hoped.

Unbeknownst to the prospective cult picketers hanging at the gate waiting for the flight from San Francisco to arrive, Bob and Stacy are carrying a large art portfolio containing several complete picket signs with sticks.

Stacy readies her video camera, Bob the picket sign prominently displaying full color scientology trademark logos with HUBBARD'S THIRD REICH caption, they *rush* the four would-be cult picketers waving the sign, using the videocam (*with* charged batteries :-)) and using the latest wrinkle of suppressive verbal tech, which consists of basically informing the world of the contents of your protest in your best Bel Canto projection. ("now from the diaphragm, class") The four cult protesters literally *ran away* when outdone with their *own* "tech." Get this image firmly in your mind: the cult picketers are *running away with their flopping pickets signs in full shambling retreat.* The "Rear" Admiral David Miscavige would have been soo proud at the way they presented their rear ends toward naked suppression.

Bob and Stacy and Jesse then calmly walk toward the train that will take them to baggage claim. The cult protestors who have almost collected their meager thoughts, are once again trailing our favorite suppressive trio. Alas, the Hubbard tech did not give them the ability to get on the same car as B/S/J, but one later one.

This turned out to be a severe tactical error.

You can probably guess what happened. The moment B/S/J got off their train at the huge baggage claim hall (God it reverberates in there), the video camera and picket signs are once again readied and Bob Minton and Jesse Prince clear their throat for more (cathartic and actually a lot of fun) "verbal tech".

Of course the hapless cult stooges are a captive audience and had to get off the train right where B/S/J are ready. Boom! The cult members *take off running* up the stairs to get away from the fearsome B/S/J suppression. As B/S/J describe the last they saw of the members of the criminal cult of scientology, the feeble four are running away with their picket signs between their legs. And -- best of all -- Stacy got it all on film. Cult expert Prince was particularly effective in his 'verbal tech' by treating the crowd to the achievement of 'L.R.H. proclaimed himself Satan,' 'Your BTs are in full restim!' and other public auditing of the criminal stupidity of scientology. The criminal cult just couldn't take it.

Weaklings. Cowards. Scientologists!

The bullies always run away when you get in their face and speak you mind as a free human being. The criminal cult of scientology:

only effective when going after innocents, children, and helpless animals. Toward free human beings, they cape and cower.

Also note that it is hard for the criminal cult to respond. If they try the verbal tech back, then they just cause more of a public ruckus which unfavorably portrays them to the world, even as it diminishes the effectiveness of the individual harassment of their chosen victim.

Stacy is also readying a full report on the stalking incident in San Francisco yesterday. Warlick is a marked man. The cult of thugs and loons just can't take what they dish out. I think more photographs and more loud public auditing of the crimes of scientology is called for. It also is a great stress-reliever and -- a *whole* lot cheaper than a sessions on the cans.

-- Grady Ward grady@gradyward.com (707) 826-7712
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