Monday, January 16, 2006
What the hell is it about the TLB world that makes losers want to impersonate people? The attention? Mental illness?
The Col, NOT as part of his research, has personally come across in old school LA no less that 6 people who claimed they were invited to Cielo the fateful night for a party. Of course there was never going to be a party. There's easily ten times as many people out there who spin that same tale as regards themselves. Why? It doesn't seem like a cool thing. A claim you missed death? Even though you know it was a lie?
There was that kid that jerked Nelson and the media off in the late 80's claiming to be the son of Ouisch and Paul Watkins.
There was the fake Ouisch who contacted Nelson many years later. She was actually Clark Ronson of the original TLB board. Who was a phony agitator himself and imposter.
Who else am I missing?
But the Oscar goes to Rosie Tate Polanski, claiming to be the unborn (male) child that Sharon was carrying.
And she got the other nutter, Garrettson, to think she was real.
That's insanity to the nth degree.
We learned Garrettson lost his legs recently. Did the men with nets come grab Rosie?