And a brief, shining light comes on as
we doff our hats, remembering this morning Alex, 13th Duke
of Manchester, will be standing, or whimpering, before the bar of
justice in Las Vegas accompanied by the public defender answering
charges for passing a bad check – again.
Morgan's most recent post is an
excellent example of Morgan Barteaux Gell's continued attempts to
rewrite history. In this screed she uses the names, mostly
misspelled, of people I knew, or know, and then fabricates as she,
again, demonstrates she cannot spell or punctuate.
I have been a journalist since 2004
when I started writing to protect Morgan with a book, “GREED:
The NeoConning of America.” It was a fictionalized version of
events then still playing out. The biggest fiction was Morgan as she
has never in her life been heroic, not for one moment. The story of
her encounter with the reality of having her ears pierced at age 14
is very illustrative of her character.
After having nagged me for days I
grudgingly took her down to the mall to have the procedure carried
out. The other kids were along and would certainly remember. Arthur
does and it always makes him laugh because he did not have to help
carry her out of the mall when she fainted.
For the next six weeks Morgan lay
stricken in bed, expecting to be waited on, and she was, because she
was so loud and obnoxious when she did not get what she wanted. I
had to turn the studs for her, each time rewarded by her screams of
agony. Histrionics
does not even come close. The whole experience was unsettling in the
extreme.
When we took her back to Mother and
Father's house we all breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks for reminding me, that works
well in the book.
Morgan, competent at nothing, except
lying, a skill native to her disordered condition, failed to note in
her long yawn of a commentary, that I wrote the Declaration
on November 19, 2012. I had had nothing to do with the editing
of the film, this being work undertaken by Raye. We had tried to
persuade Alex to let Joni 's son, a film maker do it, but he was too
paranoid to allow this sensible solution.
Even at that moment the films were not
his property since he had stolen them from his former wife, Wendy and
to whom he had given them, with all other home movies, on the
occasion of their tenth anniversary. He had also made them available
to the public on Youtube, where they were found by Raven, who
commented on as part of her reporting on the article I wrote about
Alex's libel of Michael Jackson. “Stalking
Michael Jackson-Psychopath In Action”: How Melinda
Pillsbury-Foster’s Important Article Can Help Us To Better
Understand The Craziness Of Michael Jackson’s Life-Literally!
Presumably, Alex is now on his way to
court, likely using public transportation. I'll call the court later
today to see how things turned out and provide an update.
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