Saturday, December 08, 2007

Paris Peace



Cove in front of a etched glass peace monument in Paris with the Eiffel Tower behind.

Chloe Pumpkin Rose

Dick Gregory's Money

John David Pheffer's Fan Club

In the The Lost Souls' Room there are some straight out evil people. Jean the Mean Machine (better known as Nurse Ursula Ratched) is one of those who's sole job is to bait, troll, and hurt. I would like to post the exchange between she and I yesterday but the Web Ed (Editor) removed the flaming dialogue before I could copy it, as rightly he should have.

Mean Jean thinks that a former City Coucilor David Pfeffer was greatest thing to walk the earth since Jesus. I think he was a traitor because he bore arms for a foreign power and freely expressed hate for Arabs.

Below is a reprint from an early Blog about David Pfeffer called: Senator Zion




John David Pfeffer is a Zionist.

And for people like me who try to separate religion, politics and race, it is troubling.

Council Pfeffer was once a Democrat. I think he also once wore the military uniform and carried a gun for Israeli army, a foreign power. He certainly lived within the Arab-hating settlers as part of the Israeli commune system.

When another Santa Fe City Councilor, Stephen Farber's son returned from serving in the Israeli army, The New Mexican did a glowing feature article about the traitor. The paper said the American kid in an Israeli uniform, while manning a check point, once gave an Arab some water. I shit you not.

How the fuck does such a one-sided story get implanted into the media?

Pfeffer is now a Republican.

I remember sitting arround a table at Tiny's a few years ago with Councilor Pfeffer, former Mayor Debbie Jaramillo, former City Manager Ike Pino, former Judge Tom Fiorina, former elected regional Water Commissioner Felipe Cabeza de Vaca and others. We were on the radio waves live. When it came time to trashing Patti Bushee, Felipe grabbed the only hand-held mic and without identifing himself asked, "How do you stop a dyke from leaking?... You put a finger in her."

Somehow, over the air it sounded like I said the line. Even though Pfeffer sat on the City Council with Patti he not only, with a smile, let the line slip, but he did nothing to dispell the mis-authorship hassle between Patti and me.

Even through he and Mayor del Jello almost got me lynched by a hundred anti-Arab merchants at an out of control City Council meeting, upon Pfeffer's return recently from the middle east, I brought him flowers. I told the world..."how happy I was he had returned safely from Israel. I had always considered Councilor Pfeffer as my long lost cousin from the other side of the fence. His side of the family had all the brains and my side had the good looks."

I have more to say about John David Pfeffer and Senator Zion from the Great State of New Mexico, but I have to run down to City Hall to pick up my papers to run for Mayor of Santa Fe.

So if you want to be a City Councilor or the Mayor of Santa Fe, go to the City Clerk's office on the second floor of City Hall and pick up the packet. It's fucking easy as hell. It's free. And man, it is really fun, just ask Pfeffer.


Governor Bill Richardson is up for re-election in 2006 and today was the first day to pick up filing papers for State of New Mexico's political campaigns.

I love the Capitol area on Saturday. Calm.

It has been six years since the Secretary of State for New Mexico has had offices in the Roundhouse. How the fuck should I know?

The church bells actually were chiming eight when I opened the door to the two story building next to the Capitol that housed the Secretary of State. I was there to pick up a petition to run for Governor.

As far as I could tell, Santa Fe City Councilor David Pfeffer, Geno Zamora, and I were the first ones there. Pfeffer was filing papers for the U.S. Senate (Republican) and Zamora, former Chief Counsel to Fat Bill, was there for papers to run for N.M. Attorney General.

As I went to the window to get the packet, I caught Pfeffer's eye. The last time we met, David Pfeffer told me, "I'm not talking to you about anything."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because of all the bad things you said about Jews", Pfeffer snapped back at me.
What things did I say? I really didn't know what anti-Israeli comment of mine he misconstrued to be Anti-Semitic.
"I don't remember exactly what you said, but..." Pfeffer answered, with that look like, 'Oh shit, I don't have a quote.'

Anyway, when I saw Councilor Pfeffer I put out my hand to shake his and I gave him a respectful nod, "Councilor." This time, Pfeffer was ready with his quote..."What are you running for now, God?". What a geek, I thought.
"I'm running for God's Boss, Governor of New Mexico", I said.
Just then the smiling clerk asked, "Will that be on a Major Party ticket?"

Friday, December 07, 2007

Dave Nelson ... Can Bug, Will Travel.



By Donado Coviello
I slept OK ... how about you Miller? I see David Lopez didn't really answer Cliffy on "what he did." What do you do Miller? That seems to be a good American question to start the day.

By Greg Miller
I always sleep well. I build America. We remodel mall units for new renters across the US of A. We don`t work in NM. Just the nerve center is here. Boss got out of San Diego just in time to see his old house burn.

By Donado Coviello
What do you do Nelson? Retired? CIA? Work for the New Mexican?

By Greg Miller
Can`t Dave just Be. Does he have to "do something"?
I like answering "I breath" "I think" "I Am"
I am that I am.

By Dave Nelson
I'm an observer of the human condition, Cove. On special assignment.

By Greg Miller
Good answer. Now tell us.

By Donado Coviello
Both Dave and David Lopez are computer geeks. Dave and David sounds like a PI firm with a franchise office in Los Alamos. Jean is a spy. And Cooney has gone underground.

By Dave Nelson
I'm not a computer geek, Cove. Just a beat up old telephone man on a small dis
ability pension. Out of the rat race, just watching and observing and putting some things together.

By Greg Miller
Dave and David sounds like a soap of two Gay guys.
So Davie you finaly fessed up. You wouldn`t lie to us, now would you?
Davie! Goliath doesn`t think you`re old and beat up. Davie!

By Donado Coviello
Telephone man? Bugger?
I lived next to the telephone Company in Connecticut. I thought the paranormal activity in my parent's apartment was due to the electronics next door. But it turned out to be just ghosts.
A friend of mine made a fortune suing the Southern New England Telephone (SNET) for monopolistic activities. Retired at 50 on his earnings.

By Dave Nelson
I did just about everything there is to do in telephony at one time or another, Cove. Saw and heard a lot of things.
The noise of the old systems would drive any ghosts away.