Howard Hughes, Jr. took care of business first--then played. What did they tell me in 1960? "Business before pleasure." Houston cops, get ready to clear-out my building. I called and told them I was coming. [No inside jokes from that call here--you have to pay for that]. Court? That's the next day. JPL, you are in big trouble, because did we not discuss the drill bit of mine on Mars? The LASER is mine, too? A President Hughes would say, "Turn that piece of crap off!" Additional rationale? "Gentlemen, the taxpayers already know all they need to know about Mars." Believe it or not, I already told those scientists ex parte. (On my parking lot at Janss Road & 23 Freeway).
Help! We're being "parsed to death." And don't dare deny the Seaworld 747 flew over my car. How low? Did I mention you need to pay for these stories?
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