07.21.2016
Captain
Knight-
I kept in
touch with the Chestnut Health Systems staff after Sarah read and complimented
my screenplay. After four years in Ventura County, and eight months in LA, if I
could achieve as much as an “open mike” among a gathering of Carbondale
liberals, I’d say “Don’t ever go to Los Angeles.” Are you a singer? Dancer? Playing
the guitar? Don’t go there! After being humiliated, again and again by people
who enjoy taking many recreational drugs, I was allowed to leave on a bus with
everything I’ve ever owned gone. Is there a bright side? Two Hollywood producers
have been waiting two years to have a meeting about my aforementioned
screenplays. The problem is, I can’t get there.
And, you
may wonder what this has to do with Chestnut Health Systems. I think Wikipedia
would tell you when I accepted the job in Granite City, the current outgoing
president was at that time a U.S. Senator from Illinois. Why would an elderly
lady in Thousand Oaks say this? “How could you hurt the president? Ram him with
a shopping cart?” Why would people on meth think I work for the National
Security Agency? I think the answer is, they are on drugs and I’m not!
I try to
keep it simple for cops. My 2016 problem is, the Chestnut management has already
started lying about the circumstances surrounding my abrupt firing in 2005. The
termination was so ludicrous, my Unemployment Insurance hearing was a cakewalk,
and I cashed the checks. [CONFIDENTIAL, PLEASE: This was the fifth of six times
the same pattern repeated: a. You are the best at your job; b. You will train
the new people; and c. You are fired. The preceding statement of fact never had
anything to do with my job performance, psychological makeup, or on the job
behavior. And, every time I won the unemployment hearing. This may be why many
people came to me on the West Coast and said, “I work for Northrop,” “I work
for Teledyne,” “I work for Raytheon,” “I worked with Werner Von Braun,” “I work
at JPL,” and “I worked at Hughes.” What’s my name, Captain?]
I cannot,
and will not call a cemetery again to make an appointment where the grave plot
says “HUGHES.” Not when the guy who worked at McDonnell Douglas would part
company by saying, “See you later, Howard.” You are welcome to call this man. I
told the ACLU this matter is settled if someone who is a lawyer would kindly
pick up a phone (To verify all that I relate). Ronald Reagan said, “Trust, but
verify,” however this does not work when every “friend” and professional
associate has run in the opposite direction with nary a hostile word spoken by
me. As my late father would say, “Somebody has to get zapped,” and with your
help, that party is Chestnut Health Systems.
Every
dollar that went to the Mainstay building, the HUD II Apartments, and the
“Scattered Sites” in Pontoon Beach during 2004-2005 came from public funding
sources except Steven’s job at a factory. He had been arrested for possession
of cocaine and could not stop using. When I had him admitted to a rehab program
after much bureaucratic elbow grease was applied by this Illinois LCSW, I had a
cop car on my bumper all the way from Anna to I-64 alone in the Chestnut
company car. I think we need to talk this over, to say the least.
William
Charles Hughes
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