181223. Christ­mas Tidings on Pixels Ridings.

Plus the first draft of the Ballad of Jim Kiraly, a work in progress that will be offer­ed to communities throughout the U.S. both as a group project and as an entertaining contribution to posi­tive social goals.

1. I'm conducting a small Christ­mas experiment.

There's been a reg­u­lar visitor from 174.87.153.1 recently. Geolocation isn't much help in this case. 35° 09'58.0" North 120° 27'54.4" West. It's a forest.

Charter Communications. System shows up as Safari 12.0 run­ning under Mac OS X with a 1280x800 monitor. Shrug.

So, I've block­ed them temporarily just to see where they come back from. If I did it correctly, this might help with triangulation.

2. Tip: Under iptables-based Linuxes, a com­mand of the fol­low­ing form should work for the preceding purpose:

sudo iptables -A INPUT -s 174.87.153.1 -j DROP

To block a three-octet (i.e., 24-bit) subnet, you'd use:

sudo iptables -A INPUT -s 174.87.153.0/24 -j DROP

The effects, for most Linuxes, should be temporary. A permanent block requires add­i­tion­al steps.

As an alternate measure, you can set up nginx to divert clients at par­tic­u­lar IPV4s to dif­fer­ent web pages, but that's a subject for another time.

3. I've looked into hiring a P.I. — with an emphasis on retired police officers — to deliver a Christ­mas card to Ken Kiraly and Virginia Chang Kiraly. However, I don't think that I'll find one in time. It would have been interesting to see the results of Virginia's attempt to threaten a police officer.

As a tech­ni­cal note, I some­times have my peo­ple film subjects dur­ing interactions.

John Perrott, a San Jose, CA attorney who steals quite openly from his clients, didn't like that very much. But the expectation of privacy in public interactions is lim­it­ed.

4. Some lines from “Iron Man” — the Black Sabbath song, not the comic-book character — are run­ning through my head:

Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head

The context being the ques­tion of whether or not my abuser Jim Kiraly has passed away, is still with us, is lucid, or has slipped into dementia.

To be clear, Jim is no heavy-metal hero. However, he's worth gold to you. Information is sought, for le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able purposes that are protected under U.S. laws. Provide the in­forma­tion and walk away with dough. Not the cookie variety.

For the in­forma­tion that you need to get start­ed on a le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able project that is pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws, including DOB, SSN, and address history, down­load the PDF at this link.

Similar offers apply, for le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able purposes that are pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws, to Grace Kiraly, Tom Kiraly, Ken Kiraly, Michael Bonetto, John Perrott, Maggie Desmond, and a num­ber of other interesting characters.

Keith Krasnove told me that Grace Kiraly is, or was, residing at Solvang Lutheran Home, 636 Atterdag Road, Solvang, CA 93463-2604. This is appar­ent­ly an assisted living com­mun­i­ty as opposed to a nursing home or hospice.

Additional in­forma­tion will be posted as it becomes available. I hope to employ a Solvang, CA P.I. shortly. He or she should be able clarify things.

I mention hospice because one of Grace's as­soc­i­ates seems to be under the impression that the move to Solvang was due to Grace's health as opposed to Jim's.

If it's not a hospice, Jim, if he's alive, is probably still residing with Grace, but I don't know what his situation is. The Black Sabbath lyrics summarize the immediate ques­tions.

5. Jim Kiraly (SSN 038-20-8134) and Grace Kiraly (SSN 556-40-1879) have moved around more than is usual for peo­ple of their age and Jim's state of health.

Note: SSNs disclosed for le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able research pur­poses in compliance with Federal laws and in compliance with the laws of one or more States. Attorneys and others are invited to review the Legitimate Purposes list.

The relocation to Solvang, CA might be final, but it's pos­si­ble that Jim and Grace will hop over to the Menlo Park, CA or Austin, TX areas, either temporarily or permanently, to be near their sons, respectively, Ken Kiraly, VP of Amazon, and Tom Kiraly, VP of Hanger, Inc.

I've start­ed talking to P.I.s about how to “gather information” (a term used formally in the Gag-Order cases) to nail this down for le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able purposes that are pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws.

6. I need to finish a public message for Jim Kiraly of Transamerica Corporation; Walnut Creek, CA; Retired Active Men SLO; Pismo Beach, CA; Avila Beach, CA; Solvang, CA; and Service Core of Retired Executives.

A message that Jim can take with him, stored forever in his heart, on his journey into the un­dis­cover­ed country.

I should ask peo­ple surrounding Jim, in a step that is unambiguously pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws, to offer posi­tive thoughts and recollections for use in a tribute to a man who left his footprints on the world.

Or at least his footprints on the faces of everybody around him. Jim lived a self-centered life full of caustic disdain, controlling be­ha­vior, and physi­cal violence directed at pretty much any convenient tar­get.

I've pasted a rough draft be­low. I feel that those who know Jim Kiraly personally or pro­fes­sion­al­ly in Solvang, CA, in the S.F. Bay Area, in San Luis Obispo County, and in other geographic and/or spiritual communities will be able to help me polish the wording.

On a re­la­ted note, Bethania Lutheran Church on Atterdag Road looks like a church that Grace would like. And it's even on the same street where she's sup­posed to be.

If Bethania Lutheran isn't Grace's first choice, I see other churches list­ed in the Solvang, CA area. I'm sure that we'll find the right one for her.

If Grace decides to visit my brothers in Menlo Park, CA and Austin, TX, there are certainly churches in those areas as well that are worth looking into.

Jim, you may the Law rape
and seek to escape
Escape
All night and all day

But there's some­thing you can't fix with red tape
Tape re­la­ted to the rape
Rape of the law
You com­mit­ted faux pas
You raped the law
All night and all day

Auld Lang Syne is fine
But here's the message for which to pine
Your fate is Lucifer's member to lubricate
But what of those you leave behind?
Cry pity, you'd lost your mind

Surely Christ will forgive you
but the truth to ensue
Is that in His vomit you'll dissolve
Dripping down to Hell with resolve
To meet the fate of lubricate
All night and all day

The others, they made their choices
They used their wealth and their voices
To rape the law
This was their regrettable flaw

We'll come back to them be­low
But in order for things to flow
There's some­thing to be said first
For a re­sponse, I thirst

Not really, though I'd ask your brother Billy
If he wasn't pushing up daisies
To clarify the things of which I sings

Questions that I ask you are rhetorical
If you're bright enough to know the word

I'm done asking, the con­cept isn't tasking
I'm the one talking now, abuser t*rd
The point, 1st, 2nd, and 3rd
Is that you belong to me
It's that sim­ple, you see
Due to your faux pas, you belong to me

Jim, honey, sweetest, dearest
My abuser far-est and near-est
Locked into age four
'Cause your father punched your mother through the glass door

Oh, swell, explanations are great, mate
Go and be a jar of lubricate
Why did you need to focus your hate
On me?

Once you're on the Earth done, Hon'
You'll be missed, on this I'll insist
Those who fought by your side
The truth to mock and to deride

In a le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able sense that is pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws
They're my property
In a le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able sense that is pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws
They belong to me

I wish you well in Hell, abuser, don't be a confuser
It'll be great, mate, as you lubricate
Bon Voyage, wife beater, child abuser

Crude and creepy type
Sexual misconduct is publicly alleged
You'll find that I don't hedged
Before you go, the time is ripe

I'd like to scratch a 7-year itch
And I'm good with details, abuser b*tch
If you're not dead, let's go to Court
This time, I'll submit my report

Regarding those you leave behind, love is, and will remain, the dominant force in my life in a le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able sense that is pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws.

Have a lovely trip, Jim. Oh, and on your way out the door, convey my filial devotion to my mother.

181220. Letter to New P.I.

I'm seek­ing P.I.s in the Austin, TX, S.F. Bay Area, and Solvang, CA areas. This is a copy of a let­ter to a prospective P.I. in the S.F. Bay Area.

1. I brought up some­thing earlier that I hadn't men­tion­ed before. I'd like to emphasize my inter­est in the issue.

In years of trying to under­stand what was done, I've never been able to get clear answers to these questions:

“How egregious was this? And how common does it continue to be?”

I'd like to spend part of my remaining time on Earth work­ing towards legislative changes. But how will this be pos­si­ble if it's so dif­fi­cult to get answers that are so fundamental?

My sense is that judges, attorneys, the State Bar, everybody in the system, averts their eyes when the subject of abuse of pro­cess comes up.

So, what I need to know is, is what was done in the gag-order cases so egregious that it can't be dismissed?

I'll com­pen­sate you and/or others that you designate to com­ment on the preceding points. If you agree, you and/or they will review and annotate a docu­ment.

2. Restated list of proposed steps:

(a) Review a docu­ment as dis­cus­sed in part 1.

(b) What was the 1993 transaction about? If it was sim­ply a refinancing of the Walnut Creek house that I grew up in, what was Harvey Levenson's role?

Plus, what's up with the 25-year gap? That seems odd. Did Jim and Harvey have other transactions that didn't show up in the current document?

(c) I'd like to do one stand­ard background check, name of subject to be specified later. This will be to assess your primary data broker.

(d) I may update a num­ber of reports that I already have. Some of them are two years old. So, updates are probably advisable.

(e) Are my parents Jim and Grace residents of a par­tic­u­lar nursing home in Solvang, CA? Is just one of them a resident? Can I get a local P.I. to do a wellness check? Have they relocated from that area to your area or to Austin, TX?

Details will be provided.

(f) My brother Ken is located in your area. So is a less important brother named Scott. I have a third living brother, Tom, who was a party to the gag order cases from 2012 to 2013.

After Jim and Grace pass away, I'll need to look more close­ly at Tom as well as Ken and the attorneys in­volved.

3. Remarks re­la­ted to (2f):

Jim was the lead plaintiff. He told Tom that I was going to make al­le­ga­tions of sexual abuse against Tom. There was nothing specific. Jim just made it up out of thin air. So, naturally, my quick-witted brother be­lieved it.

Sure, why not?

For a corporate VP, Tom isn't the sharpest pencil in the drawer. But, then, Jim was a VP was well. Ken is also a VP.

The title isn't about intelligence. Ken is sharp, in his own way, just one tier be­low me. But the other two VPs are 40-watt bulbs.

So, Tom filed separ­ate­ly for an emergency anti-violence restraining order. Against some­body who lived 3,000 miles away, who was in a wheel­chair, who had lost the use of his right hand, and who hadn't been asked to do, or not to do, any­thing at all as an alternative to lit­i­ga­tion.

The point being to extort a gag order.

Tom and I have, in a le­gi­ti­mate and reason­able sense that is pro­tect­ed under U.S. laws, unfinish­ed business.

One P.I. was able to dig up a trust that Tom was hiding behind. I haven't gotten much further than that aside from Tom's tax dodges and some­thing odd in Florida.

I'd like a P.I. physically located in Austin, TX who might be able to dig into Tom's bus­i­ness and personal affairs.

4. Remarks re­la­ted to (2e):

Jim's death from natural causes has been expect­ed for years. This is why I feel time pressure pre­sent­ly in regards to suing his, um, *ssets.

But I'm confused about reports that Grace's health has declined. She was sup­posed to be good for another decade.

To be clear, I feel less sen­ti­ment about Grace that I would about a good cat or dog. It's a fair state­ment. The cat in the house­hold, 50 years ago, was really the only living creature at home that was pleased to see me each day.

Photo of latter fig­ure in the story is attached :P

The humans in the house­hold... ugh. Imagine living with slugs, five feet in length, oozing trails of hatred wherever they go.

Grace is to be re­spect­ed for a strong will that allowed her to cope with ridiculous situations for decades. You don't know about my youngest brother Scott. He inherited OCD and other things from Jim.

Scott was con­sid­er­ed likely to kill Ken. In the end, they sent Scott to a sort of private Christian prison in a rural area up North.

Grace had, in effect, two 200-pound babies to deal with; a violent temper-tantrum husband and a mentally damaged and potentially violent youngest son that everybody figured she'd never be able to get rid of.

Don't ask how how much time she had for a third family member who was being knocked unconscious at school.

I think that Scott's weight event­u­al­ly hit 300 to 400 pounds. If this didn't change, he's probably dead now. People over 300 pounds tend to disappear starting at the age of 50. Make a note that I need to check up on him.

Say, in your professions, plural, is every family alike, in a sense, or have I managed to convey the sense that this house­hold was out of the ordinary?

Grace is a bad per­son. I under­stand now that, by her own rules, she's damned in a literal sense. She'll go to be one with her Lord, Lucifer. It's the paradox of the Fundamentalists.

If you see yourself as a Fundamentalist, no offense re­la­ted to your faith is intended. It seems unlike­ly, though, as you appar­ent­ly possess gestalt perception.

What matters to me is this:

Both Grace and Jim are appar­ent­ly en route to a hotter spiritual climate in the short term. They'll dance with their Master all day and all night.

This will leave me with­out some of the closure that I'm due back here in the temporal world. So, I need to be sure of what's going on.

Regards, Robert (the Old Coder)