July 1997 I was asked by a government [a.k.a. Voice] source to attend CT97 the first Counter Terrorism Convention to be held in Atlanta, Georgia. Learning that Richard Marcinko [Former UDT SEAL] was to speak I made arrangements at the last minute to stay outside the city. Since I was a contracted foot messenger for three years during the Regan administration with more knowledge of the complicated security problems of NYC I was a qualified candidate to explain the problems and offer a professional security solution. uly 1997 I was asked by a government [a.k.a. Voice] source to attend CT97 the first Counter Terrorism Convention to be held in Atlanta, Georgia. Learning that Richard Marcinko [Former UDT SEAL] was to speak I made arrangements at the last minute to stay outside the city. Since I was a contracted foot messenger for three years during the Regan administration with more knowledge of the complicated security problems of NYC I was a qualified candidate to explain the problems and offer a professional security solution. 














Needless to say the first day was eventful; I met Mr. Marcinko who autographed three copies of his book for me and my children. We briefly discussed an inside joke [“Charlie”] and why he’s the UDT SEAL mascot. The second day the Fulton County Sherriff was back in Pre-Civil Rights form and I left under protest never telling them what they needed to know. I will never go back to Atlanta, Georgia under any circumstances.

Flashback #5: During the Civil War a New York born General Sherman commanded a regiment which had some colored soldiers. The Georgia KKK decided to leave nothing alive; they raped, killed and emaciated Colored women and their female children. Colored men & boys were killed and castrated then they were all hung on trees lining the roadways to Atlanta. By the time Sherman’s army arrived the sight of this made them weep for the innocent victims. The only way to stop the diseased bodies from spreading was to burn every building, tree and body, all the way into Atlanta. Georgians never tell the whole story about why it was done….Why did they buried this is ugly little secret from most of our History books? We condemned Hitler for his atrocities!











After cancelling both my life insurance policies in October 1997 I used one to fix-up my dying mother’s house, the other to buy a vehicle to do Courier work. I finally left Welfare contracting with a Courier service, Commack, N.Y. that allowed me to work east in the morning opposite rush hour traffic and west in the afternoon back to NYC in March 1998. Later that year I contracted with Corporate Express Delivery, Syosset, N.Y. [Bindley Weston, Staples, Banks & Law firms]. 

An assignment opened working for Perfect Delivery at JFK [JFK Int’l], LGA [LaGuardia] and EWR [Newark Int’l] airports. It offered me a run to Upstate N.Y., Connecticut and any overage back to Long Island. When the New Jersey driver was away I picked up the N.J. slack. After many driver complaints of receiving broken luggage I contacted and met [at that time] Chief Customs Inspector, Kevin Sullivan regarding their concerns. All luggage transferred to of from Delta flights was being damaged. The Chase Teams who investigate airport employees was alerted. New security tagging procedures were also put in place. In 1999 a series of arrests at the BAX Global facility on JFK airport netted 50 arrests. 

However this is just the tip of a very large “Titanic” sized iceberg. Airline employee theft would continue nationwide until the post 9/11 Patriot Act security measures were put in place. Although FedEx personnel nick named us “The Lost Luggage Guys” they considered it beneath them to do this work. In 2010 FedEx literally cut the throats of many good bonded drivers trying to feed their families by entering an industry they neither need nor wanted for reasons other than sound business growth. [Leon Glass a.k.a. Rape Brothers]. 

IRS Lesson #13: Any honest business with the right management can succeed through adversity.

1999 Velocity Express, Teterboro, N. J. offered me a position with light lifting: Legal briefs, Cardinal, South East Asia & Ridgewood Banks as well as a [14 branch] Commerce Bank delivery to FISERV in South Jersey. There were occasional deliveries to Federal Reserve in NYC from N.J. Continuing back problems and my mothers worsening condition forced my leave of absence. Adding insult to my physical injuries the famous Binder & Binder law firm didn’t do much better handling my Social Security Disability case; Late August [2000] the settlement was enough to keep me homeless, or worse force me back into “Social Slavery”.

My mother finally died on Memorial Day 2001 after battling cancer for over 17 years. She went into remission for a while; When I got crippled in 1991 she started drinking again, resulting in her death. Before she died I found her Canadian registry papers and had to see lawyers from the Niagara Nation in Ontario, Canada in June 2001. 

On 9/ 11, 2001 I was working my way back to Long Island by delivering to Verizon’s customers in North Buffalo, Hamburg, Avon, Amherst, East Avon, Kenmore, Grand Island & North Tonawanda in the Buffalo area; Auburn, Montezuma, Seneca Falls & Waterloo in the Syracuse area. If I had been working for Velocity Express I would have been at the Federal Reserve Bank on Vessey St., NYC at 10AM that morning. 

IRS Lesson #14: Never let a former business partners [Julius Franklin] crime affect your business.

Flashback #6: October, 18, 1962 during the “Cuban Missile Crisis” A.F. Chief of Staff, General Curtis [Nuke Em’] LaMay told president JFK regarding military action “Mr. President I believe it is the only course of action without a deterrent there is nothing to keep our enemies from choosing general all out war”. He added “The Big Red Dog is digging in our backyard and we are justified in shooting him”. Although he scared the hell out of both our enemies and the Kennedy’s looking back on 9/11 he may have been right! There was never any completion of the Tim McVeigh case due to lack of evidence. 

My cousin Marlene became deathly ill in Western Pennsylvania in 2002. As a promise to a dying mother I moved down to the Pittsburgh area. Finding temporary employment with Manheim Butler Auto Auction, Butler, Pa. I learned much about auto resale. This was cut short when I was mugged by a 285lb Afro-American on the “Northside” [Allegheny] fracturing my left orbital floor. I sat at Allegheny Hospital from 3:00 AM to 7:00 AM without being seen. It was 13:45 PM when the second shift manager at Labor Ready took me to a UPMC Dr. Duca downtown. 















I was promptly rushed to UPMC Presbyterian Hospital [University Pittsburgh Medical Centers] in Oakland [Pgh. Suburb] where I received 12 hours of intensive care and treatment. After 12 weeks which included aftercare at UPMC Montifiore Hospital also in Oakland I released with the gift of sight.

Flashback #7: Every year working with the DANCEFANTASY concept I donated our services to charitable organizations: Cancer Society, Cerebral Palsy, Epilepsy Foundation of Nassau County, Multiple Sclerosis, Heart Foundation and The Guardians [Afro-American Police Union] Association. For over 45 years I have defended these United States from our enemies while Gordon Glass his family and friends, corrupt law enforcement, media professionals [Radio, TV, Movie] and yes even Oprah Winfrey have bashed me on television, radio in sound bites on Music CD’s & DVD movies. Covering up 40 years of rape cases must have cost millions in hush money. So how much money was this lie really worth to the air personalities how through s__t in the fan for fame and profit? 

Where was their social conscience in church every Sunday? How do you get up every day, lie to yourself, the American public and the World with a straight face, No Shame? No Conscience? No Problem? These people will always be obstacles to progress, business, international and social!

While doing a family historical study in 2003 at the Carnegie library I taught myself to read computer code by experimenting trial & error with the free myspace.com web templates, eventually building seven myspace.com websites. That same year I started writing grants for Native American Development after reading the federal “Workforce Empowerment Act” which was designed by Bureau of Indian Affairs in cooperation with the U.S. Department of Labor. 

To augment my staging & lighting experience I worked through a local Labor Ready doing construction clean-up on a variety of commercial jobs. Projects: CompUSA [building renovation], Plantscape [landscaping], Eat N’ Park [restaurant design & installation], Marriott Center [interior renovation], Holiday Inn Express [complete new build & AV install], Allside Windows [product inspection], Town Homes, Mars [Vector Security]. 

Moving back to Niagara Falls, N.Y. I had report my 1997 GMC Safari minivan stolen to Dennis Dillon, District Attorneys Office, Nassau County, N.Y. [DA Ref #991689-03]. After having no luck in trying to get my father from the nursing home I reluctantly returned back to Niagara Falls, N.Y. where I had a two bedroom apartment. This was the only way to fight for my father, having this place for him to go would help his case. The house on Long Island had been pillaged & looted by Family Services [Ashby a schoolmate & friend of Gordon Glass]. 

They meticulously removed or destroyed all my Native documents, photos and papers relating to my true Native American heritage. Artifacts as well as my mothers government access information was also removed, which has been used as late as 2009 by as yet persons unknown, which severely violates Titles 10 U.S.C. Defense Act and 50 U.S.C. Internal Security Act [Sec. 724-798] of 1950. My father would pass away on October, 18, 2004.

Convincing the new owner of the apartment building in 2005 to renovate at a cost of $1,980.00 for each of the [9] apartments. Purchasing from both Home Depot & Bargain Outlet the apartments received complete new paint including the bathroom, wall to wall carpet in the living & large bedroom; tile floors in the dining & small bedroom. Two tone paint treatment in the kitchen for some tenants. I also installed motion lights in the basement and in the stairways. The steel doors with wood frames were reinforced with a full height steel plate which retarded forced entry.  
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Flashback #8: 2003 when my father went into the hospital in April on Long Island, N.Y. I was still in Pittsburgh, Pa. It took me all summer to make enough money to get back to N.Y. August, 30th the last day of the Carson Street Festival on the “Southside” a Pittsburgh event I was attacked on 18th & Carson Streets by a gang of combat booted, Afro & N.Y. hating young “Bowery Boy” punks. Earlier that year I witnessed them kick a young white kid into a coma for a passing bus. I survived only by seriously injuring at least [4] of the [9] assailants before it was over; ended up back at Presbyterian Hospital in Oakland. Leaving Pittsburgh I arrived in Niagara Falls with four broken ribs in September 2003.  

DANCEFANTASY was absorbed into DANCEFANTASY Sound Labs in 2008 to produce marketing & corporate training films, recreational and military related advertisements, original music scores. Recording studio equipment sales and installation services are still available. Working closely with the Sony Creative Software division I am using both Acid Pro Multi-Track [Digital Audio Workstation] & Vegas Pro [Video & Blu-ray Disc] DAW software. To date I have produced [5] experimental [Nu Dance – Cinematic] albums that have been licensed by Sony Entertainment. This music is marketed toward commercials, training films, documentaries, government advertising and of course video games. 
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After over 27 years fighting and identity fraud case my reputation and credibility was restored. I regained my government clearance and reopened my dormant businesses. From 1991-1998 I was crippled and couldn’t work. Between 2002-2007 I concentrated on continuing contact with manufacturers and business contacts, while writing grant business development projects. 

IRS Lesson #15: When you file your taxes there is always a paper trail, or these days an electronic trail [The Hansel & Gretel Story]. You can’t be over here when your taxes put you over there, and you can always find your way home.

In December 2010 I found a deal in a 2003 Dodge Caravan SE for just $3,280. By January 2011 I had invested $11,000 against my credit for replacement parts. 

I contracted part-time American Expediting doing medical deliveries, most pick-ups were at PIT [Pittsburgh Int'l] airport. I passed the TSA [Transportation Security Administration] test and now have a TSA Certification. In 2012 I “Aced” both exams with 100’s

Flashback #9: In 2008 through 2010 I donated every Saturday at a Habitat for Humanity “ReStore” in New Kensington, Pa. A ReStore is kind of the poor mans “Home Depot”. People donate furniture, appliances, fixtures, electronics and cookware [No clothing or bedding accepted] to ReStore. There it is inspected, cleaned and valued, then it will be priced for resale. 

Since this is a charitable organization all money made goes to build or renovate another “Habitat” house. I knew Habitat for Humanities built outside the U.S., I didn’t know that they also build in America. With this experience I was befriended by Dale Sarjent originally from Washington State and a “Habitat” house owner [Air Base photo] together with his son Eric we rolled the hills of Pennsylvania for “Habitat”. 

In all that time he never once mentioned or gave notice there was anything wrong. Not the people at “Habitat”, me, his wife or son had a clue. He worked hard, never complained about work or his pain, he just came home sick one day and within 3 weeks he had passed away of cancer in 2012. When we met I remember was not judged by my state, age, past or my color. My friend Dale was a real life “Wounded Warrior” who despite his illness did much good for many of the people in Western Pennsylvania. He will be missed.
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For the majority of the twentieth century, there were no black drivers in AAA races. Barney Oldfield was blacklisted, in part, for participating in match races with one time boxing champion Jack Johnson in 1910. “Rajo” Jack DeSoto (whose real name was Dewey Gatson) competed with white drivers in outlaw races on the west coast for nearly four decades, but was the exception to the rule. Segregation was institutionalized in the Midwest.
William Rucker was the shop manager for the Cincinnati, Indianapolis & Western Railway and a leader in the Indianapolis black community. He was also a race fan, and had visions of African Americans driving in the Indianapolis 500. With local businessman Harry Dunnington, promoter Alvin Smith, and attorney Robert Brokenburr, Rucker organized a 100-mile contest for black racers on the red clay of the Indiana State Fairgrounds on 2 August 1924. 
William Rucker was the shop manager for the Cincinnati, Indianapolis & Western Railway and a leader in the Indianapolis black community. He was also a race fan, and had visions of African Americans driving in the Indianapolis 500. With local businessman Harry Dunnington, promoter Alvin Smith, and attorney Robert Brokenburr, Rucker organized a 100-mile contest for black racers on the red clay of the Indiana State Fairgrounds on 2 August 1924. 


The event was largely ignored in the white press, but it caught the fancy of Chicago Defender sports editor Frank A Young, who found success covering the Negro National League’s Kansas City Monarchs. In a 5 July nationally syndicated column, Young hyped the Indy race. “The largest purses will be posted here, and the greatest array of driving talent will be in attendance in hopes of winning gold for themselves and glory for their race.” The Indy event became known as the “Gold and Glory Sweepstakes.” 

My uncle was Wendell Scott and just like all the Scotts, Scaggs, Lanes, Aleander’s and the English’s we drive, better, harder, further and better than any good old boy stock car driver in America. 

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