An Open Letter From Speaker Gerald Polley
God's Candidate For The Presidency Of The United States In 2,012
To The World

10-10-02 AJ

    I gotta start today with a description of the horrendous nightmare I had last night.  It started out I was working in my little room minding my own business when somebody knocked at the door.  I opened the door to find a little colored man with a cameraman behind him.  The colored man announced he was such and such with such and such t.v. show, that it had been him that had been sending me the obnoxious emails under the name of John Higgins, he hoped I realized it was all in fun, that he had a release for me to sign so they could put the episode on t.v..  I'm afraid I was not very polite with my response!  I told the little piece of garbage to get out of the house and to never come back again.   The little freak began to scream "You don't talk to me like that!  I'm an important person!  I have a big t.v. show!  You don't treat me like that!  Just sign the release. We've put a lot of money into this episode. My producers are going to be very upset if we can't use it. Come on!  Be a good sport!"  I'm afraid I rather lost it.  I used the "N" word and told him to get his little brown ass out of my face now.  He didn't talk back to people, when they told him to leave he left.  The cameraman screamed "Hey, you don't treat us like that!  Show some respect!" I told him where he could go.  The colored man took a further step into my room, I pushed him out and slammed the door.  A few minutes later I see a police car pull in the yard, and a few minutes after that there's a banging on my door.  I opened it to find the obnoxious police officer I've had trouble with before.  "I've told you," he snapped, "you don't use that word with colored people!  Now sign this release or I'll arrest you for disturbing the peace!  You don't treat people like this. The man's only doing his job. It's how he makes his living. It's a little prank, it's a little joke."
   I told the police officer "Shut up!  You don't tell me what to do! You don't tell me how to behave!  If you have a charge to arrest me on, arrest me, but never threaten me!"  The officer promptly arrested me and took me to the county jail.  We didn't even get in the door when one of the detectives met us and said "Release him!  Judge has already set a court date and released him under his own recognizances.  These individuals are to stay away from him and not bother him."  "I want him to go to jail!" the officer who had arrested me screamed. "Other people don't," the detective answered, "release him. I'll give him a ride home."
   A few days went by and there's another knock on my door.  It's two more colored people.  One of them announced that he's the producer of the television show and the other man was their attorney, that they wanted to settle the matter out of court, and had a check for me for a million dollars if I'd sign the release. I slammed the door. They kept banging on it and I called the police.  The obnoxious police officer showed up and asked me to cooperate.  I told him to get the garbage out of my house.  Begrudgingly he obeyed, telling the people I was just a total ass and would not cooperate. 
    The trial date came and the judge immediately dismissed all charges against me without merit, but asked me to be a gentleman and sign the release.  I asked him if I was free to go, he said yes, and I walked out of the court.  There was a crowd outside screaming "Bigot!  Bigot!  Bigot!  Sign the release!" But there was another crowd screaming "Stand for your rights!  Don't give in!"  The police were having a hard time keeping the crowds separate.  Somebody threw an egg at me, hit me and I insisted that they be charged. The obnoxious police officer asked me to be kind and I told him to go to hell. 
    In the dream the situation went on for years. The company kept increasing the money if I'd sign the release and some people became more irate that I wouldn't. The company finally went out of business but the individual that had made the episode continued to sue for years for the right to play it. 
   It's funny how a dream can only last a few minutes but it seems like it goes on for years. However, I have a sincere warning for anybody that does any of these shows.  Never try to use me as one of your victims!  I will crucify you, I will destroy you.  You make damned sure that the people you pull a prank on won't object to it, because I guarantee you, you humiliate me and you'll wish you'd never been born!  That's positive and absolute!  I'm no idiot moron's plaything, and anybody that produces these shows is a moron.  I think most of them are deranged. So take warning!  I'm not somebody you want to mess with, I'm not somebody you'll want to humiliate.  I get real, real nasty!  As I say, I'm no pieces of garbage's plaything. Treat me with respect and I'll treat you with respect, humiliate me and I'll destroy you!  I have no sense of humor. I find none of you funny.  I find you disgusting and insulting.  So don't ever think I would go along with one of your idiot pranks, I would not!  You've been warned! 
    Now, I have to get on with God's Work. 

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