THE WRATH OF NAN!

Picketing the Church of Scientology© since May 10, 1997, for Objectionable Management Practises.

PART 3:

It was now 4:15 and the Org tried one last tactic.

They hauled out their E meter table in front of the org in the sleight alcove there and tried a little body routing. Yukayuk managed to snag a passerby into conversation. I walked over and asked the Passerby if he wanted to know just how much the CoS wanted adherents to pay for a cheap voltmeter. (Yes, I know, I should have said Ohm Meter. Oh well.)

At the same I was asking this Yukayuk was speaking into his tape recorder saying I was harrassing him. But I was on the sidewalk and so was the mark. Yukayuk pulled out a chair for the mark and told me not to interfere. But the chair was on the sidewalk and so was the mark and so I kept talking.

This is when things abruptly got tense. Very tense.

The 'Nazi' Sea Orger jumped into my face. We were literally nose to nose, except I had a few inches in height. He shouted at me that I was interfering with their business.
I noticed several things and thought several things all at the same time.
I noticed thay Yukayuk had his tape thrust forward to catch every word.
I noticed another Sea Orger videotaping the scene.
I noticed Al, inside the org watching intently with a small grin and that he was standing on the balls of his feet, ready to move.

I thought this Sea Orger was going to strike me.
I was wearing my glasses and I aborted a hand move to take them off, for I felt he would certainly take that as an excuse to strike.

So I used my voice.
Point Blank I tone 40'd right into his face," the chair is on the sidewalk and therefore I can talk to this guy", (who had by this time beaten a hasty retreat) "and I have the right to speak freely Mister, and if you have a problem with that then you have a *real* problem, because like it or not 'wog'law rules over Scieno law. Especially in this country, get it?"

He didn't answer and for a moment we kept the Tableau.
He was staring fixedly at me from about three inches away.
So I said" Are you trying to use TRs on me? Ok, let us see just who can stare the longest".

This man was once a proud
Nazi-like Sea Ogre.....

The staring match lasted about a count of five and then the 'Nazi" Sea Orger blinked.

"FLUNK!" I tone 40'd and he actually turned his head away.

"AGAIN!" I snapped in my best parade ground command and he engaged me again.

But he only lasted about another 5 seconds and he blinked.

"FLUNK!" I yelled.

But before I could challenge him again Yukayuk chips in, " OK, we have enough on tape, we got what we want, its over lets go in" And the Sea Orger stepped back.

Yeah, Right Yukayuk.
Al sent your crack guy in a setup you were hoping for and he failed. Not once, but twice, he lost (in a very visible to org staff match up) against an SP!
Nice try at saving face for your buddy, but it was obvious that I was at cause over the 'Nazi' Sea Orger.

....but now he is a 'Wimpy' SeaOgre,
Publicly Humiliated by an SP4!

....Continued.