Now, see, I can be real tricky, if I want to be. But, this bores me.

So, we have this Oregon cowboy, who claims to be Jim. And if you compare his face to Jim, as a simple Google will show... it is Jim.


Now, there are some problems with this. From one the pictures with Jim and the stupid Nietzsche mustache.


Rodeo guy? Cowboy? Brick mason? Give me a break.


But the face matches. Hey, it even looks like our resident MojoSmoothy.

Fuck off.


Hard, hard temptation... not to create some "legend" and create fake identities to live off that past.


Let us see. No one saw the body.



And Jim was good at disinformation. Best work I saw was the "two Jim" theory. Work I recognized as his own handiwork.



Nose job, name change -- hey, wait Jim. Whose nose did you take there and whose name?


Fact is Jim took somebody's name and nose.


Jim really did have a son born in 62... he works with him to this day.



No, the myspace page is a fraud.


People say, "Oh where is Jim..." and they say, "Where is the money".


Huh. Prolly Jim has that all up his nose.


Who here knew Jim and can agree with me -- his eyes, were the best thing about him.

No, not his chin, nor cheeks, nor even brow... no... his eyes... the one thing almost never captured by the camera.


Huh.


Jim, sadly, went from fearing nothing... to living a life of "security" and fear.


Jim... ? Did you have a good life while you lived?



Compare the pictures. Unless that Oregon cowboy was using the most advanced possible disguise.... welll.


No, Jim is not an Oregon cowboy. He was not a brickmason. No, not at all.


No...


He has done a lot of work... to try and make the free world better, and make it expand.

Yes, he has.


But.... he never had the right... to do some of the horrible things he did...


Regardless, I look forward to a blessed weekend this week, one without Jim. And I am sorry it is. I really. really am.

Along the way... he got scared...



Really scared.


And he hid...