name: Tony

e-mail: pimeson59@earthlink.net

date: August 14, 2007

website: http://

do you want your email listed: yes

can others place your information else where on the web: yes

support group: yes

in the event of your dead or missing in action. do you want your personal account to remain on the mcf site: yes

would you care to be an area contact for other victims: yes

area-contact: Legal

contact-address: pimeson59@earthlink.net

location: Toledo, Ohio

your-introduction: The last psychiatrist I had gone to had found out that I
had been a quarterfinalist in the Michigan State
University Quill Graduate Fellowship Competition in 1984.
I was interested in the nanosecond pulsed laser
spectrometery of prophyrins like in chlorophyl which I
associated with solar energy research. He also knew that
David Taylor Naval Ship labs in Bethesda MD had initally
offered me a GS-7 lab job with them and then withdrew it.
When I started up at East Lansing I did say things like it
takes a MS degree to earn what a BS Chem E makes. Things
like this may have angered the Chem department which had
an Energy Department Supercolliding cyclotron next door.
They had their own Washington DC lobbyist. My first
advisor Dr. Kathy Hunt had me take all these impossible
courses for me in my first quarter. I had to wonder if I
had had some minor nervous breakdown after I dropped out
from too much work my first quarter. I really had trouble
with her husband Paul Hunt who taught Chem 987 Selected
Topics in Physical Chemsistry. I had t drop his class. I
know that Teaching Assistants Peter Palmer and Ivy Johnson
in Electronics for chemsitry taught by Dr. Enke and an
Inorganic Chem class had both remarked that they heard of
my bad attitude and were trying to break me in or down!
You just don&#39;t move over 100 miles to Lansing, Michigan to
start grad school and expect to have to drop out the first
quarter. They did keep me up there after that hard
experience. But I used to talk alot of shooting Dr. Paul
Hunt in the head with a gun, but I did not actually own
one. I also know that Dr.Enke had used an expression from
behaviorist psychology when he told me &#34;grades are such
artificial enforcers&#34; back in 1986 before I dropped out!
I have no longer any interest in Chemistry. it is like a
bad nightmare that I try to forget.
AFter my former wife filed for divorce and I was talking
to Buffy Baittinger over the phone, there were also these
very pretty young bleach blonde girls teasing me as I
would walk to school alone. They said things like &#34;he&#39;s
such an animal; he can do anything he wants to me&#34; and run
away. And things like that. The last straw there was in
line for my last quarter of registration. There was
another very pretty young woman standing with these two
short men. She was simply looking at herself in her
grooming mirror. They remarked &#34;If he didn&#39;t catch that
pass, he must be gay!&#34; And I simply finished my
registration and walked away from MSU and did not go there
to my classes as I moved  back to Toledo. This kind of
teasing seemed to continue at Cathedral of Praise church
of God on Alexis Rd. in 1986 when I started going to that
church. There were the sexy bleach blonde teenage girls
who would sit next ro me or around me. A couple nearly sat
on my lap during the service but walked away from me at
the end. They wore these shiny satin cahftan style
dresses. I know that because of my loneliness, I tried to
kill myself twice in 1986. But I backed out. I know on the
medical history form I had filled out for the CIA
applicaton in 1985 I did admit that I tried suicide once
as a child (as my life was very hard with my dad and my
classmates oppressing me in grade school.) I wonder if the
CIA was trying to make a fag out of me-or if they were
trying to &#34;suicide me&#34; as I heard Shawn Connery use that
expression in that movie THE ROCK years later in 1995.
Once in 1986, my mom and I passed this occult place on
Detroit Avenue which advertised &#34;Mind Control&#34; services on
their front sign.
That&#39;s not to forget that when I went on social security
disablity in 1989 strangers and my neighbors on Park
Street in North Toledo would holler threats at me that the
government was going to take away my disability.
I know that when I started my attempt at my Christian
writing career, some man heckling the house had angered me
into destroying my first attempt at a Christian book-a 125
page manuscript on the Apocalypse. I decided to burn it up
with gasoline so the pigs could not steal it out of my
garbage as they used to sneak up to the dumpster at
Spartan Village at MSU and take things away after I took
out my garbage. And some taunting at Cathedral of Praise
had caused me to destroy my first attempt at an
autobiographical witness after I sent it to Vantage Press
and it came back. They did in 1989 offer me a publishing
contract but I would have had to have paid $10,000 to get
it published. When I got my first personal computer for my
writing in 1989, I saw a man who looked like Billy Graham
standing 10-15 feet away from me saying &#34;I&#39;ll teach you to
fuck with me!&#34; But my faith comes from God and not Billy
Graham. They did some celebrity sexual teasing with me at
Plaskon when I was a QC tech there in 1986. They had a
female engineer who looked like rock star Stevie Nicks. I
told some other tech named Warnke that Stevie Nicks really
turned me on! And I got alot of Stevie Nicks razzing at
work. Remarks like Stevie Nicks is watching you! Stevie
Nicks if following you! And the teasing got so badk that I
started hearing women&#39;s voices in an isolated building
where I was doing some QC work and no one was there! So, i
quit that job. I went on to Continental Secret Service
Bureau to work as a parking lot gaurd at Toledo Trust
Operations Center in downtown Toledo. A woman who looked
like Stevie Nicks in a candy apple red camaro would drive
past teasingly over and over. When I would go in to warm
myself in the extreme cold of January, some men in suits
would walk past me and it looked like they were wearing
women&#39;s red rouge like I saw some of them wear at Plaskon.
One remarked &#34;The walls are coming down!&#34; Did they think
that would make a fag out of me? I looked around and I
thought i saw one woman singer they called Susan Cooper
from Cathedral of Praise with her husband the piano player
sitting together in a conference room when this
psyuchological abuse was going on. Again I had to walk off
the job!
