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Legal Doxing

"... you don't need to be a government spy to dig up personal details on the average American. " "The holy trinity is your full name, your date of birth and your Social Security number; the only thing missing here is your Social," he says. "And for thirty-five bucks, I would probably be able to get that from a public data source." http://www.dailyfinance.com/2013/06/28/identity-theft-protection-test/

Spencer's Shocking Behavior

UPDATE June 26, 2013 Filed this one under "Irony" - Spencer Shockley's daughter is the same age E & I were when Spencer sexually assaulted us at Senior Frog's in Cancun Mexico. I bet she has no idea the filthy behavior her father condones. Wonder what Kelsi's mom Lynda thinks? During the Winter & Spring of 1991, my friend E and I were working in Downtown LA.  We were in what is known as “Little Tokyo” and we were part of a corporation which was literally building Los Angeles.  We began a habit of going out every weekend, except the weekend started on Thursdays.  E and I had bonded quite accidentally in an elevator.  We kept the very same schedule, riding the elevator up to the 8 th floor in the morning and down to the parking garage in the evening.  It wasn’t long before we began parking near each other on the same garage floor.  Our conversations quickly turned to the men in our lives, or rather, the men who were no longer in our lives.  It was

Trapping the Syntax Error

1988 – 1989:  He arrived on the Flight Line out of no where, and like me, he was not included in any of the Squadron Crew Chief Games. Ignored or Pranked were the only attention we received because I was the only woman in the Squadron and he was an F-15 Crew Chief on an F-16 Flight Line. I had started to play golf again on the Air Force Base, and I began running into him on the Range. Eventually we began playing Golf together on our days off. At some point, our Flight Line Schedules aligned and we were on the same shifts on the same days. We spent six months together. He moved from the Base Dorms to the same Mobile Home neighborhood I was living.  We would carpool to the Flight Line together in his Truck with the over sized tires. I could walk to his house from mine – so it always looked like I was at home when in reality I was hiding out with him in his bed. Turned out, the Air Force put him in a holding pattern on our Base, in my Unit, while he awaited his next orders to

Can I get a Witness?

Where is the Witness? Where is that magical person who can validate the lies Don Stovner told me, my family and my peers? There must be a Witness.

Semantics

Revenge..... Vigilante.... call it what ever you want, the results are the same.   Outing Male Sexual Pranks and Antics.    This blog and the Men caught up in it are the result of Corporate Workplace Pranks.  And while they may be Dangerous Men, there is nothing in this world that causes Dangerous Men to make Stupid Mistakes than when the Woman they Target turns the tables. It seems to be the year of female Internet vigilantes taking on male misbehavior. Just last week, as Salon’s Anna North reported, a woman  outed on Facebook  a stranger she allegedly overheard boasting about his marital infidelities. Naturally, the post went viral. A couple of months ago, Adria Richards tweeted a photo of men at a tech conference who she claimed were making sexually inappropriate jokes. It too blew up online, and one of the men was fired. http://www.salon.com/2013/06/11/the_crotch_shot_revenge/ Consider it Reverse Slut Shaming. Keep in mind every Man named in this blog has a Wife, and at

We're in the Wrong Band

The Wrong Band i think it’s perfectly clear we’re in the wrong band ginger is always sincere just not to one man she called me up and she said you know that i’m drowning it’s the dog trainer again he says that he thinks that she needs more hands i think it’s perfectly clear we’re in the wrong band senator let’s be sincere as much as we can he called her up and he said the new prosecutor soon will be wanting a word so she’s got a soft spot for heels and spurs and there’s something believin in her voice again said there’s something believin instead of just leavin and she gets her cigars from the sweet fat man i think it’s perfectly clear we’re in the wrong band heidi says she’ll be sincere as much as she can i called her up and i said you know that i’m drowning put on your raincoat again cause even the sun’s got a price on it and there’s something believin in her voice again said there’s something believin in her voice instead of just leavin she sa

The Decisions of Privacy

Privacy is either Dead or it is something of Value, to be traded.  I decide what and when and where to Publish my Personal Information. You don't get to say Privacy is Dead and then use it to trade for access to the Social Network. If Privacy is Dead , explain the Cannibal Cop Conviction in New York. They convicted him for violating a Federal Database - he illegally accessed data that was only available to Federal Government Employees with a certain access level.  They convicted him for *thinking about* Stalking and Killing a Woman. The expectation of Privacy we have is that the information stored in a Federal Database remains in the Federal Database and doesn't go leaking all over the world.  Privacy is an Illusion now more than ever. But certain Data should always remain secure and held Private when it is stored in a Federal Database. I have lived my life in the open on the Internet since 1994. I got my first Civilian Email address, on Yahoo, in 1995. I was part of Web

I Know

July 2011 I know the Men with the Hairless Dogs talked to you and I know you talked to Don Stovner. You are in a bigger mess than you realize. And it's all because you didn't take Jail Bait seriously.

Welcome to the Game

January 2009, just a few weeks after the final disposition of my termination at the Wynn but before the Hearings began with the State of Nevada, Don Stovner reached out via LinkedIn and asked me for a reference.  He called me before the request to apologize for his behavior, that he was under pressure from management to behave towards me the way he did.  He said the position was in Washington State and that he was leaving Nevada. I gave him the reference. When I began the contract at Clearwire in June 2009, I was also pending a Hearing Date over my termination from the Wynn with the State of Nevada. Everyone I knew in Vegas told me that I would lose, that Wynn never loses a hearing and they never settle. I told every one that I was fine with that outcome, but not before I exhausted the Legal Process. I just kept responding to the communications, following the process. From June 2009 through August 12, 2009, Don made an effort to speak to me or bring me coffee every single work

Last Chance for Redemption

The next part of this story will take you Boys to a place you never expected.  But you do have the ability to stop all of this. You let Don Stovner into my work place.  Steve Koenig & Ted Whiting, you put me on a Conference Call that I should not have been on in order to put me in direct contact with my stalker, in my work place - somewhere I was supposed to be safe. You made those choices all in the name of a Prank. Now, you can fix it. Simply provide a witness, that’s all. A living breathing human being who can validate everything Don Stovner has claimed: Someone who can validate he knew my Grandparents Someone who can validate he was in Van Nuys during the 94 Earthquake – this is important, and the part of the story you Casino Operators don’t want to go. Someone who can validate that he worked in the Port of Los Angeles in 2004/2005 You Boys pull that all together and this blog comes down forever. And just to be clear, I have to KNOW about this "witness&

More Social Engineering

Oh Look, a story about Corporate Espionage - I mean - Social Engineering. Look how easy it is to manipulate the Leaders of Wall Street. It's the pranks and discontent among the Resources running the Corporation and producing the profits that breeds an environment ripe for Stalking. The Cost to Win a Proxy Battle When the C-Level is participating in Frat Boy Pranks, unwittingly facilitating a Stalker, sharing Personal Data, and otherwise laughing along with the Big Joke, it makes you wonder what is going on with the Money. Because let's face it, for Wall Street, it is solely about the Money. The Money *IS* The Mission.  Now think about how Randy and Don Stovner might have impacted your "Mission" with their little Prank. Even now you have to question the Men involved. These Corporate Leaders got conned into believing Don Stovner and I had a Relationship prior to 2007. I didn't even know the idiot's name until 2008. Now if these Corporate Leaders made

Lawyer Suspended over Harassment of Ex-Colleague

Yet another Man penalized for Stalking and Harassing a Woman. But the damage is already done. The lies he spread about her affected her Professional career The woman's lawsuit claims at least one attorney at Bose believed she should be fired based on the content of the bogus email. Other attorneys who received the email, the lawsuit says, still believe she appeared topless in the video clip and acted in pornographic movies. Lawyer suspended over harassment of ex-colleague

Social Engineering

  How do I know Don Stovner Socially Engineered you? Because in the Summer of 2007, the Ted Whiting, the Director of Surveillance for The Mirage and the Business Sponsor for the CityCenter Build (the MGM Mirage properties) asked me if I had ever been to Cozumel Mexico. I wondered at the time why a Director of the Company would be so interested in a Vacation I took nearly 16 years before I was an employee at MGM Mirage. I did not correct the Ted or clarify my reply, I simply said yes, I had been there. Within a few weeks of that conversation with the Director, I spotted a Doppelmayr van following me home from work. I never saw City Center related vehicles out on Boulder Highway.  After changing out of my work clothes and heading off to the Dog Park, I spotted him again, this time right behind me in the left hand turn lane. I looked in my rearview mirror and when the light changed I waved to him in the mirror. As we turned the corner, he sped past me and away he we