Wednesday, September 08, 2004

the fish Owns Goodman

Last time I looked the spelling is 'Buchanan.'

I'm up much earlier than planned due to heavy gassing. They began Monday, gassing me all day as I played C-III. They let me sleep monday night (lots of tap-tap above me as I write this), then gassed me all day Tuesday, finally stopping about 01:30 this (Wednesday) morning. They began again at 04:30 when I woke up to take a piss, but now seem to have stopped - for the moment. They used 'new gas' which is obviously in plentiful supply (tap), since they are able to bleed it into the apartment for many hours at a time. I also detected some occasional 'heavy gas.'


This is probably the worst sustained gassing attack since I installed the ventilation system. My airway is in bad shape (tap). Even Kootch, the Ultimate Deny-er, says that my voice is 'low and husky.' I should visit my HMO, and get somebody there to try and confirm my observations. I should call the police. I should go to the Arapahoe County Sheriff's Department and complain to detective Goodman. But I've already done all that stuff (tap). Nobody will believe me. What is happening is unbelievable. And the fish OWNS Goodman. Is Goodman a Jew? Probably.

05:55 and I am detecting low levels of gas again. Could be a long day.