Re: LBS: X version (what really happened)

Posted by don trent on Wednesday, 11 June 1997, at 10:30 a.m., in response
to Re: Donald.-/? LBS:**Mr. Trent***, posted by LtCdr Snake on Tuesday, 10
June 1997, at 10:38 p.m.

LtCdr Snake:

> Mr. Trent: (Damned if I don't kinda like the "Ring"
> of that moniker)

I do too.

> Two Items:

> 1. Did you receive my comms yesterday?

Yes, in process.

> 2. Was one of the "gentleman" at your camp
> site in his early thirties and about 5'-3" approx.
> (short guy) and rather "Nasaly" in his speech?

No, but I know of such a character for which I do not have a very nice name
for.....let's leave it that fow now.

Back to LBS, the x version or the snake version:

Well, as Winston kinda touched, my experience and background do not seem to
be to far out of the ordinary. LtCdr Snake also senses something else too.

Well, this is probably what you are sensing, for instance, why did i go back
to my camp and not leave immediately? While in the Nevada desert talking to
two apparent USAF officers, the discussion went something like this:

In our discussions, the junior officer reaffirmed that I had nothing to
worry about either from what I think I saw and from them. I was thinking
maybe they had some idea of taking me somewhere for a more thorough
interrogation, you know, with rubber hoses and all. I replied to both of
them that I was sure glad of that. The senior officer asked why I said that?

They did not know that I was carrying a fully loaded weapon in the back of
my belt. I put it there when I saw them while driving up to my camp site. I
told them, "If I had suspected any serious problem from them, I had planned
to eliminate both of them with rounds to their lower throat. The fools were
sitting right next to eachother in clear view of my light source.

I then said I would have put both of their bodies in their car and buried
them somewhere else in the desert and would have taken their car to some
Northern Piaute friends of mine. They would have driven me back to my site
and erased their tire marks. I would have dismatled the weapon and scattered
the pieces far from the site. Oh, they and their car would have been
eventually incinerated too.

The junior officer was visibly takenaback, but the the senior officer was
not, so this signified to me he was not unfamiliar with my type of thinking
and would be my greatest threat from now on. He laughed and I laughed. They
also left me.

dt