Propaganda & Lies planned for March 9 Stockbridge City Council Meeting.


It came up from nowhere but Elton Alexander’s tepid imagination at the behest of his handlers in Eagle’s Landing on Feb. 9 that Lee St, where I’ve lived all my life, is named for Confederate General Robert E. Lee. I dispelled that myth here and here. Further, here’s the history of the Old Zoar Church & The Hightowers (Lee relatives) in 1835. Stockbridge City is 100 years old. Stockbridge herself is much older.

The city did a “controlled burn” and destroyed this house.

The long intimidating agenda

Come wait in line for two hours. And don’t you dare say a “disrespectful” thing.

Now I have to switch gears on you right fast to explain something. I have no love for Pan-Hellenism, Greeks and despise the Ques. For what was done to Caleb Wilson, you deserve to pick up trash on the side of the road. We can’t set aside the “14 Loyal Sons from the Fists of Fury (2018)” as the Henry Zeta Mu Nu choose to call themselves. Not seeing as how Caleb was chest punched to death in some bizarre hazing ritual. It’s simple. If I was in a club that did shit like that I’d find a different club to be in. But you can’t leave because you’re not in a club, you’re in a cult. You a plumb line, brother. A smooth ashlar to be sure.

All I needed was a Baptism. I’m a mile from where I received it, in fact. You got secret handshakes, hazing rituals and oath’s to dead gods most people don’t worship.

So, if you want to speak out at the March 9th meeting against this Robert E. Lee lie. You’ll have tell a Black city council in a room loaded with HBCU fraternity brothers you don’t want a road proximal to your property value named MLK Jr. Way. You will wait while they’re awarded for being in a secretive, powerful club together before you speak up for your property value you worked on for 50 years.

Preserved here for posterity is my phone call with three staff members today. For 18 minutes they admit the General Robert E. Lee shenanigans are just made up from rumors. My contention is, just as always, Eagle’s Landing Country Club residents wish to manipulate the price of real estate in my neighborhood. It was once Buddy Welch and his cohort. Now it’s Reggie Sylvain and his tough little club of very serious people.

We can keep on with this Mexican Standoff of you keeping the price down and me not willing to take a $20-50K loss. But all that’s going to do for you is keep me here writing about you.

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