This afternoon, I began opening the paper mail many of you have sent in the past week. The messages you sent were very uplifting. I am deeply grateful for all of these.
From Day 1 of The Scamdemic, I’ve been speaking and writing about all of the attendant madness; ask the many people whom I’ve alienated.
Newspapers wouldn’t publish my messages. And because I’m not Internet savvy, I didn’t know how to put what I wrote in front of many people. I sent these to friends and family, only to find that most of these people were very gullible and fearful and lacked basic critical thinking skills.
I became angry and frustrated. Once I found Substack, I was able to find people, like you, who apprehended the Scamdemic. I knew you existed but it took me too long to find you. That failure to find you earlier still saddens me and thinks about what might have been. Though the forces aligned/allied against us were extremely well-funded.
But it’s been GREAT to hear from you. I want that to continue. I’m at forecheck32 at g mail.
The shirts I ordered are supposed to arrive on August 3. I very much look forward to sending these out. It would be great if I have to order more; not because I’m profiting from these but because those who pulled and bought the Scam need to know that we haven’t forgotten what they did and the damage they caused.
Press on!
I am so thankful I found you Mark (and through your work, the many kindred spirits here). You have sustained me these last three years. Thanks to you I remain reasonably sane and cheerful, despite the madness. Much gratitude for your friendship, your persistence, and the big heart that ached for all of those who lost so much.
Everything happens when it’s supposed to...you’re here now. Well done!! 🇺🇸💪🏻