Dalton, We Are On to You

I am watching The NFL today. I got to cheer on Tom Brady and The Patriots. They won. It was brilliant. The were playing The Cinncinati Bengals which reminded me of my encounter with the private pilot, named Wade, in Indy. His boss was thick in the ownership systems of football. By being in his vicinity, I showed him that staying away from Indy, and The Colts, was a must. I did pick up that Dalton was a lead guy in the chains of fraternity. That is not allowed in The NFL. I read that he talked to Wade about a Chalice that he had taken from Oxford down low fraternity. It DID have wizardry mystical power, but Wade needed that when he was in my vicinity so that his memory worked properly before, during, and after our meeting. Wade was blackmailed by Dalton and he introduced him to his boss and the rest of the staff for The Bengals. He was then made quarterback by the boss. Well that is more than frowned upon, but now it is on the internet, Dalton. Wade will just fly his boss's plane to Britain and return the notoriety object that has NO material realm worth. Those Brit's needed to be brought to their knees by infinities. Now they are buggy, batty crazy. Why don't you just go and hang out at Brit's downtown Minneapolis? See how much worth and notoriety you have, personally, at this time. They will just openly joke that you are crazy right in front of you. This is very verbal Wiccan. Have fun. Wade, you are free. I give you the brand of Northwestern Airlines. You will start flying for Mesaba Airlines today. We will eventually give you half The Delta fleet. We will pick the planes that have THE WORST mechanical records and we will then install my half brother, Silas's, wizardry in you and you will fix them all instantly. He was stupid and he slept with Tim Tebow at a motel in Denver, CO, before Tim's Denver game. Tim became disenfranchised and diseased by Silas's nasty mouth, and so he slaughtered him and chopped him up and put him in a rubber large trash can and left him by the dumpster. Silas came back the next day. It was wizardry. It made sure that Tim would never play another season again. The Jet's tried, but he was too insane and verbalized his deceit. He was OUTED as too open a homosexual for the ranks of NFL notoriety. I am sure that Silas tunneled through management to make them make that decision and verbalize it too. So I used to be the the accountant for the company through Mesaba. It was financially troubled and almost took down Northwest (its parent company) by inappropriate party flights for Paul Wellstone and his crew to the Iron Range. They did fix him by crashing his private plane on route to a funeral right before he was almost reelected to senate. Paul is actually a Republican from Muncie, IN. His is actually still alive there and is a crazy Jew who would chase me on the streets of Muncie, and scare the baJesus out of me. The military hid my work with Northwest by making me work through ACCOUNT TEMPS. I luv ya, buddy. Hopefully we can have coffee soon and Tom Brady can do the interview of our adventures here in The Twin Cities. No more Indy. It is bad for you. It was NASCAR that stole your black American Express Card that night at The Wild Beaver. It was Dale Earnhart Jr. He is a mystical pick pocket. You had it in your right side back pocket. You were less safe because we were being mystically chased like I was in Muncie. Your boss was not involved. Dale then met your friend at The Athletic Club (THE Nascar down low building. Drivers and their sponsors would stay in an apartment together. How gay? I was in there ONCE with a driver and his sponsor who were brothers. ICK!) and he and Jeff Gordon had your friend drive to ANDERSON, IN, (to the horse race track) and thus you lost your luggage and car keys. Your friend had a meet and greet with Jeff and Dale at Off Track Betting Bar by the mall. Your "friend" has a MASSIVE gambling addiction, and they knew about his Nascar betting in Vegas. They said if he would help set YOU up to get at me, his debts their would be erased. They lied. Your friend has now probably disappeared. American Express actually did cover the charges for the whole bar for the whole night that Dale charged on that AmEx that was your boss's way to track you, actually. Dick Cheney took care of it behind the scenes and kept that card away from you to PROtECT your life and privacy. Your boss is a baller in NYC and you were almost "traded" to another team. It is ultimately sexual slavery. By you not knowing this, you were kind and blind around me. Just know that Eli Manning is rising and he is FBI. Contact him in NYC and spill the beans about that night and Dalton. He will handle it. They turned to his game just in time for me to root for one more fabulous touchdown and they won. What a day?