First published February 12, 2023, by Miles Mathis

Before we start, I need to do my biannual fund-drive, which, as you know, consists only of me reminding you that you can donate, either via PayPal by using my web kitties, or by sending me a check directly.

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Some of you have already donated during January, I know, and I thank you.

I waited an extra month for this one, since January isn't a great time for fund drives, being that it is too close to Christmas.

Christmas: A STOLEN, Pagan Holiday – Library of Rickandria

OK, now about Thompson.

Hunter Stockton Thompson (July 18, 1937 – February 20, 2005) was an American journalist and author. He rose to prominence with the publication of Hell's Angels (1967), a book for which he spent a year living with the Hells Angels motorcycle club to write a first-hand account of their lives and experiences. In 1970, he wrote an unconventional article titled "The Kentucky Derby Is Decadent and Depraved" for Scanlan's Monthly, which further raised his profile as a countercultural figure. It also set him on the path to establishing his own subgenre of New Journalism that he called "Gonzo", a journalistic style in which the writer becomes a central figure and participant in the events of the narrative.

I was never a fan, as you will not be surprised to hear.

His heyday was a bit before my time, being around 1970.

In 1970 I was six and not reading Rolling Stone.

Why I don’t read the Mainstream Press: Today’s example—Rolling Stone – Library of Rickandria

I never read it later, either, since by the time I might have, they were pushing Tom Wolfe and The Bonfire of the Vanities, which I also had no interest in.

Thomas Kennerly Wolfe Jr. (March 2, 1930 – May 14, 2018) was an American author and journalist widely known for his association with New Journalism, a style of news writing and journalism developed in the 1960s and 1970s that incorporated literary techniques. Much of Wolfe's work was satirical and centered on the counterculture of the 1960s and issues related to class, social status, and the lifestyles of the economic and intellectual elites of New York City.

A Review of “The Painted Word” 38 Years Late – Library of Rickandria

You can see my opinion of Wolfe here.

To be honest, in high school and college I had zero interest in drugs and very little interest in Rolling Stone music, being possibly the last person of my generation who has never tried pot.

Weed & Smoking – Library of Rickandria

I could tell from any distance I didn't wish to breathe that stink into my lungs.

The same goes for Rolling Stone-promoted music, which stink I didn't want in my ears.

And it also goes for “progressive” journalism or literature, which stink I didn't want in my eyes. 

Not because I didn't consider myself liberal:

At the time, I didn't understand what was going on, I just spit that stuff out from instinct, but later I figured out my instinct was right:

Here's your first clue in that direction:

Here's your second clue:

his mother was Virginia Ray, daughter of Presley Ray (fudged as Preston in some places), granddaughter of James Ray.

Does that ring a bell?

It should, since Hunter was a close cousin of James Earl Ray, fellow agent and fake shooter of MLK.

James Earl Ray (March 10, 1928 – April 23, 1998) was an American fugitive who was convicted of the assassination of Martin Luther King Jr. at the Lorraine Motel in Memphis, Tennessee, on April 4, 1968. After the assassination, Ray fled to London, England and was captured in the United Kingdom. Ray was convicted in 1969 after entering a guilty plea—thus forgoing a jury trial and the possibility of a death sentence—and was sentenced to 99 years of imprisonment.

Martin Luther King – Library of Rickandria

We'll come back to that.

But for now, I point out that Hunter being from the families means he didn't name his son for F. Scott:

the name Fitzgerald probably comes from his own lines.

Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald (September 24, 1896 – December 21, 1940), widely known simply as Scott Fitzgerald, was an American novelist, essayist, and short story writer. He is best known for his novels depicting the flamboyance and excess of the Jazz Age, a term he popularized in his short story collection Tales of the Jazz Age. During his lifetime, he published four novels, four story collections, and 164 short stories. Although he achieved temporary popular success and fortune in the 1920s, Fitzgerald received critical acclaim only after his death and is now widely regarded as one of the greatest American writers of the 20th century.

That is why he was so interested in Fitzgerald, Hemingway, and the rest:

he was one of them.

And while we are on that again, did you know that James Earl Ray had a cousin named Martin Luther Ray?

That's kinda weird, right?

James' second cousin was a lady named Bessie Queenie Ray, and she married her cousin Martin Luther Ray.

Yes, Bessie was a Ray before she married and after.

Hunter was also a close personal friend of Senator John Kerry.

John Forbes Kerry (born December 11, 1943) is an American attorney, politician, and diplomat who served as the 68th United States secretary of state from 2013 to 2017 in the administration of Barack Obama. A member of the Forbes family and of the Democratic Party, he previously represented Massachusetts in the United States Senate from 1985 to 2013 and later served as the first U.S. Special Presidential Envoy for Climate from 2021 to 2024. Kerry was the Democratic nominee for president of the United States in the 2004 election, losing to then-incumbent president George W. Bush. He remains the most recent Democrat to have lost the popular vote in a presidential election.

Now there's a revolutionary for you!

The REVOLUTION IS NOW – Library of Rickandria

Hunter lived in Aspen most of his life, which as you know is probably the richest place in the US outside of the Hamptons.

They admit Hunter was born rich, living during his childhood in the Highlands in Louisville, KY.

We are told his mother supported them after their father's death in 1952 by working as a librarian, but that's just the usual sob story.

From age 14 Hunter was in the famed Athenaeum Literary Society in Louisville, which was just for bluebloods.

Here is the strangest thing we learn in that early section at Wikipedia in Hunter's bio:

The Athenaeum's members at the time came from Louisville's upper-class families, and included Porter Bibb, who became the first publisher of Rolling Stone at Thompson's behest.

Porter Bibb (born c. 1937, Louisville, Kentucky) is an American financier, media producer, and writer. He is best known as the first publisher of Rolling Stone magazine.

Hmmm.

So how did Thompson have the clout in 1967 to get Porter Bibb that cushy job?

He was still 29 and had only done one high-profile thing up to that time:

write the piece on the Hell's Angels for The Nation.

So that one sentence is a huge tell regarding who Hunter really was.

Porter Bibb was a big investment banker coming out of Yale and opening his first bank in London.

He is the one that produced the film Gimme Shelter, about the Rolling Stones.

Bibb was also a journalist, being the White House correspondent for Newsweek.

So, another obvious CIA agent.

They want you to think Hunter had been ejected from high school before graduation, then bumped out of Air Force early with an honorable discharge at age 21, but that all looks like a cover story.

I would say it is far more likely—due to his being a blueblood and his background at the Athenaeum—that he was recruited for Air Force Intelligence, which would require a high school degree.

They made up the story about him being “in the same car” as a robbery suspect, so that you would think he hadn't graduated.

That conviction and lack of a degree would make him appear to be ineligible for any sort of Special Forces.

You are supposed to think he was enlisted, with a top rank of airman first class, but that again is unlikely given his background and what he was doing while enlisted.

Not only was he taking classes at Florida State—which requires a high school degree and indicates he was being groomed to be an officer—but he immediately became the editor of the local Air Force newspaper.

They try to get around that by claiming he falsified his experience to get that job, but that makes no sense.

Since he was just 18 at the time, he wouldn't be expected to have any experience.

He would get the job because he was being groomed as an officer and was the son of a very prominent family.

Otherwise, such a person would never become editor at age 18.

They admit he was writing a sports column for the city newspaper at the same time, which is more evidence in the same direction.

They again make up a story about him writing it under an alias, since the Air Force forbade outside employment, but that isn't the question.

The question is why the city paper would hire an 18-year-old high school dropout and accessory to robbery to write a column.

Were they really that desperate for writers?

The only way this makes sense is if the Air Force placed him there itself, in order to get him some experience.

He was being groomed for big things, obviously.

We can tell I am right by where he went right after leaving the Air Force.

He boarded a plane immediately for New York, having a job lined up at TIME.

As you do when you are bumped out of the military for insubordination.

The next year he was sent to Puerto Rico to work with William Joseph Kennedy, a cousin no doubt through the Fitzgeralds.

William Joseph Kennedy (born January 16, 1928) is an American writer and journalist who won the 1984 Pulitzer Prize for his 1983 novel Ironweed.

The next year he was in Big Sur working at Esalen.

Henry Valentine Miller (December 26, 1891 – June 7, 1980) was an American novelist, short story writer and essayist. He broke with existing literary forms and developed a new type of semi-autobiographical novel that blended character study, social criticism, philosophical reflection, stream of consciousness, explicit language, sex, surrealist free association, and mysticism. His most characteristic works of this kind are Tropic of Cancer, Black Spring, Tropic of Capricorn, and the trilogy The Rosy Crucifixion, which are based on his experiences in New York City and Paris (all of which were banned in the United States until 1961). He also wrote travel memoirs and literary criticism, and painted watercolors.

There he rubbed elbows with Henry Miller and Dennis Murphy, again as you do when you are a nobody Air Force dropout.

Dennis Murphy (January 19, 1934 – November 29, 2010) was a composer, musician, instrument maker, artist, and playwright.

In 1962 they sent him down to Rio de Janeiro, allegedly as a correspondent for a Dow Jones newspaper, but more likely as a spy or agent in the making.

Working for Brazil's only English language daily, he was almost certainly working for or with the CIA.

CIA: Central Intelligence Agency – Library of Rickandria

Hunter returned to the US in 1963, writing first for the CIA-front National Observer and then for the Berkeley Spider, but produced nothing of import.

At age 28 Hunter was finally ready for his first big mainstream assignment:

We are told the US Justice Department and Europol consider them to be an organized crime syndicate, which is the usual joke:

I have some news for these lads:

doing any sort of dirty work for the Phoenician Navy, even if it is just pretending to be tough guys on bikes, is not manly work.

Phoenicians: ANCIENT SPOOKS – Library of Rickandria

Real tough guys don't tote for the man, it pretty much goes without saying.

As with the Freemasons, Shriners, etc., I leave open the possibility some of these guys don't know what they are part of but let this be a wake-up call.

Decoding Rosicrucianism & Freemasonry Using the Unified Field – Library of Rickandria

The Angels were founded on St. Patrick's Day 1948, year two of the old CIA.

All the Saints are Phoenicians, even St. Patrick.

ANCIENT SPOOKS – Part I: The pun factor in spookery – Library of Rickandria

I am Irish, so I hate to say it, except that it is the truth.

The Angels spun out of the POBOB, made famous by the faked Hollister riot in. . . 1947.

The Hollister riot, also known as the Hollister Invasion, was an event that occurred at the American Motorcyclist Association (AMA)-sanctioned Gypsy Tour motorcycle rally in Hollister, California, from July 3 to 6, 1947.

Hollister riot - Wikipedia

Yep, year one of the CIA, in a CIA town.

CIA: Central Intelligence Agency – Library of Rickandria

I don't like learning that, since I have some Hollister hoodies I like to wear

I guess I should throw them in the incinerator.

But if we all threw everything in the incinerator that had some connection to the Phoenicians, we wouldn't have much left.

ANCIENT SPOOKS – Part II: Spookish relations – Library of Rickandria

They now admit the pictures for that Hollister riot were staged for LIFE magazine.

Why?

To spread fear, of course, and to put more police on the streets and spend more of your tax dollars.

Same as it ever was.

We are told the Angels were founded by Otto Friedli, but they admit he took over as President in 1961 from . . . Bobby Zimmerman.

Otto Friedli - One Percenter Bikers

Oy vay caramba!@%#.

You mean like Bob Zimmerman, aka Bob Dylan?

Bob Dylan (legally Robert Dylan; born Robert Allen Zimmerman, May 24, 1941) is an American singer-songwriter. Often considered to be one of the greatest songwriters in history, Dylan has been a major figure in popular culture over his 60-year career. He rose to prominence in the 1960s, when songs such as "The Times They Are a-Changin'" (1964) became anthems for the civil rights and antiwar movements. Initially modeling his style on Woody Guthrie's folk songs, Robert Johnson's blues and what he called the "architectural forms" of Hank Williams's country songs,[9] Dylan added increasingly sophisticated lyrical techniques to the folk music of the early 1960s, infusing it "with the intellectualism of classic literature and poetry". His lyrics incorporated political, social and philosophical influences, defying pop music conventions and appealing to the burgeoning counterculture.

Bob Dylan’s Real Link to the Rolling Stones – Library of Rickandria

So, the Angels were founded by Jews.

Who would have guessed?

All these people, including Sonny Barger, came out of the military.

Ralph Hubert "Sonny" Barger Jr. (October 8, 1938 – June 29, 2022) was an American outlaw biker who was a founding member of the Oakland, California chapter of the Hells Angels Motorcycle Club in 1957. After forming the Oakland chapter, Barger was instrumental in unifying various disparate Hells Angels chapters and had the club incorporated in 1966. He emerged as the Hells Angels' most prominent member during the counterculture era and was reputed by law enforcement and media to be the club's international president, an allegation he repeatedly denied. The author Hunter S. Thompson called Barger "the Maximum Leader" of the Hells Angels, and Philip Martin of the Phoenix New Times described him as "the archetypical Hells Angel", saying he "didn't found the motorcycle club ... but he constructed the myth". He authored five books and appeared on television and in film.  Barger served a total of 13 years in prison, following a conviction for heroin trafficking in 1974, and a 1988 conviction for conspiracy to bomb the clubhouse of a rival motorcycle gang, the Outlaws. He was also acquitted of murder in 1972, and of racketeering in 1980. Barger rejected accusations from law enforcement characterizing the Hells Angels as an organized crime syndicate and maintained that the club should not be held accountable for crimes committed by individual members.

Barger was a close friend of Jerry Garcia, another agent who came out of the military.

Georgia Jerome John Garcia (August 1, 1942 – August 9, 1995) was an American musician who was the principal songwriter, lead guitarist, and a vocalist with the rock band Grateful Dead, which he co-founded, and which came to prominence during the counterculture of the 1960s. Although he disavowed the role, Garcia was viewed by many as the leader of the band. He was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1994 as a member of the Grateful Dead.

They have cover stories for all these guys, as usual, saying they were busted out of the Army for requesting an aspirin or stealing a pillowcase or something.

Sonny was really Ralph Hubert Barger, born in Modesto, and his mother was a Ritch (originally Ricci).

He was also a:

• Siron
• Gillette
• Doty

This is the photo they lead with of him at Findagrave:

But again, it tells you whose side these guys were on:

It is the same:

it is all staged by government goons, to create:

• race wars
• class wars
• gender wars

The Trannies PSYOP – Library of Rickandria

Anything to keep eyes off the real perpetrators.

They tell us the Stones hired the Hell's Angels to act as security for $500, having just a few guys to hold off 300,000 free patrons from a low stage.

Who would believe such a thing?

As we now know, the Stones are peerage brats from the London School of Economics, born to huge wealth, but even if they weren't, by 1969 they had millions from record sales.

Bob Dylan’s Real Link to the Rolling Stones – Library of Rickandria

No way they are going to run a free concert with no security.

Also, no way some tall black guy in green, standing out like a sore thumb, is going to get stabbed to death right in front of the stage by the fake hired security, and Mick isn't going to notice, going on with the show.

Sir Michael Philip Jagger (born 26 July 1943) is an English musician. He is best known as the lead singer and one of the founder members of the Rolling Stones. Jagger has co-written most of the band's songs with lead guitarist Keith Richards; their songwriting partnership is one of the most successful in rock music history. His career has spanned over six decades, and he has been widely described as one of the most popular and influential front men in the history of rock music. His distinctive voice and energetic live performances, along with Richards' guitar style, have been the Rolling Stones' trademark throughout the band's career. Early in his career, Jagger gained notoriety for his romantic involvements and illicit drug use, and has often been portrayed as a countercultural figure.

Later, a Hell's Angel testified before the US Senate that the group had an open contract on the Stones for years, and that at least two failed attempts had been made to murder Mick Jagger.

Right.

Sounds a lot like the fake fatwa on Salman Rushdie.

Sir Ahmed Salman Rushdie CH FRSL (/sʌlˈmɑːn ˈrʊʃdi/; born 19 June 1947) is an Indian-born British-American novelist. His work often combines magic realism with historical fiction and primarily deals with connections, disruptions, and migrations between Eastern and Western civilizations, typically set on the Indian subcontinent. Rushdie's second novel, Midnight's Children (1981), won the Booker Prize in 1981 and was deemed to be "the best novel of all winners" on two occasions, marking the 25th and the 40th anniversary of the prize.  After his fourth novel, The Satanic Verses (1988), Rushdie became the subject of several assassination attempts and death threats, including a fatwa calling for his death issued by Ruhollah Khomeini, the supreme leader of Iran. In total, 20 countries banned the book. Numerous killings and bombings have been carried out by extremists who cite the book as motivation, sparking a debate about censorship and religiously motivated violence. In 2022, a man stabbed Rushdie after rushing onto the stage where the novelist was scheduled to deliver a lecture at the Chautauqua Institution in Chautauqua, New York.

The guy who allegedly murdered Meredith Hunter at Altamont got off scot-free, by the way.

And notice the black guy's name:

Here's another quote from Wiki that blows the whole story:

Here he is doing his best Truman Capote impression:

And here he is near the end, looking extravagantly gay, with:

• two silk handkerchiefs
• flip shades
• a mannequin head in his lap

and a California Highway Patrol award on his wall:

What a gonzo groundbreaker he was, eh?

Did you know that Hunter's brother Jim was a famous gay in San Francisco, who also wrote about the gay experience?

Jewish Control of Gay Rights – Library of Rickandria

Curiously, you may say, Jim was “disdainful” of both effeminate gays and closeted gays, which may explain why he and Hunter didn't get along.

And then we have that, where he was allegedly running for sheriff of the most fascist county in the country.

But he wasn't sheriff yet, so that badge must just be a Star of David.

Here's another giveaway I found:

With the help of his old friend T. Floyd Smith, who, that week, happened to be working for the Pinkerton Agency, the private firm in charge of convention security, Thompson gained access to the entire Cow Palace:

he found himself in the caucus room for Barry Goldwater, that year’s presidential nominee; he visited VIP receptions stocked with free alcohol and food—all he had to do was flash Smith’s badge.

Barry Morris Goldwater (January 2, 1909 – May 29, 1998) was an American politician and major general in the Air Force Reserve who served as a United States senator from 1953 to 1965 and 1969 to 1987 and was the Republican Party's nominee for president in 1964.

That's from the Paris Review, 2017, by Timothy Denevi.

The Paris Review - The Origins of Hunter S. Thompson’s Loathing and Fear

Note that Hunter was covering the Republicans, not the Democrats.

And that he is working with the Pinkertons.

Remember them?

They were the CIA before the CIA was born.

We saw them hiding behind the:

• Lincoln
• Garfield
• McKinley

Denevi uses that as a lead-in to remind us of whom Thompson despised above anyone else:

Denevi then tells us exactly how many delegates were there to hear Goldwater speak:

1308.

Is that number crucial to this story?

No, but it is aces and eights again.

Let's see what Hunter reads there besides his own books.

Pauline Kael's 5001 Nights at the Movies.

Wow, deep.

What did he do after his big Hell's Angel's book.

Well, he wrote, “The Hashbury [Haight Ashbury] is the Capital of the Hippies” for the fascist New York Times, selling San Francisco's hippies as devoid of both the political convictions of the New Left and the artistic core of the Beats, resulting in a culture overrun with young people who spent their time in the pursuit of drugs.

Elite’s Drug Management – Library of Rickandria

So, like his pal Tom Wolfe, he really didn't like hippies.

The Hippie Matrix: How the Government Infiltrated the Environmental, Hippie, Progressive & New Age Movements – Library of Rickandria

Who else didn't like hippies?

The CIA.

The FBI.

Nixon.

J. Edgar Hoover.

What did Hunter name his homestead in Aspen?

Owl farm. Hmmm.

We have seen that Intelligence also loves the owl, using it for many of their special operations groups.

Same for NRO, which uses the owl almost exclusively.

This is because the owl moves silently through the night, an analogy of covert ops.

I have tried to watch Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, but never got past the first scene.

It was too stupid.

But I guess it does capture something about the book, since the book is equally stupid, empty, and oversold.

Just go to the most famous short stretch in the book, often quoted as genius, especially by Hunter himself, who sold it as something to do with The Great Gatsby (by his cousin Fitzgerald, I remind you, that is no accident, nothing is).

That is the Wave Speech at the end of Chapter 8.

Wiki prints it out in full, so I will, too:

Strange memories on this nervous night in Las Vegas.

Five years later?

Six?

It seems like a lifetime, or at least a Main Era—the kind of peak that never comes again.

San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of.

Maybe it meant something.

Maybe not, in the long run… but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. 

Whatever it meant.… History is hard to know, because of all the hired bullshit, but even without being sure of "history" it seems entirely reasonable to think that every now and then the energy of a whole generation comes to a head in a long fine flash, for reasons that nobody really understands at the time—and which never explain, in retrospect, what actually happened.

My central memory of that time seems to hang on one or five or maybe forty nights—or very early mornings—when I left the Fillmore half-crazy and, instead of going home, aimed the big 650 Lightning across the Bay Bridge at a hundred miles an hour wearing L. L. Bean shorts and a Butte sheepherder's jacket… booming through the Treasure Island tunnel at the lights of Oakland and Berkeley and Richmond, not quite sure which turn-off to take when I got to the other end (always stalling at the toll-gate, too twisted to find neutral while I fumbled for change)... but being absolutely certain that no matter which way I went I would come to a place where people were just as high and wild as I was: No doubt at all about that…

There was madness in any direction, at any hour.

If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda.…

You could strike sparks anywhere.

There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning.… 

And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. 

Not in any mean or military sense, we didn't need that.

Our energy would simply prevail.

There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs.

We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave.… 

So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.

I'm sorry, but that is just bombast.

There is no content there, just a lot of jawing, and not even poetic jawing.

The only thing there that I paused on for a bit of meaning was “history is hard to know because of all the hired bullshit”.

Yeah, bullshit like this, hired by the CIA.

Nothing in the book is as good as the title Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, and he stole that from Nietzsche.

He applied it well, so I give him credit there.

Cormac McCarthy has described Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas as a classic of our time and one of few great modern novels. . . telling us what to think of McCarthy.

Cormac McCarthy (born Charles Joseph McCarthy Jr.; July 20, 1933 – June 13, 2023) was an American writer who authored twelve novels, two plays, five screenplays, and three short stories, spanning the Western, postapocalyptic, and southern gothic genres. His works often include graphic depictions of violence, and his writing style is characterised by a sparse use of punctuation and attribution. He is widely regarded as one of the greatest American novelists.

We already had him pegged, but if we hadn't, this would do it.

Like Thompson, McCarthy is an empty stylist, though at least McCarthy sometimes does have some style.

Like Whitman and the Beats, Thompson was always much ado about nothing, the only content being a poorly disguised propaganda.

On the way out, we will hit the genealogy again.

As we have seen, Hunter's maternal grandfather was named Presley Ray.

He is then scrubbed at places like Findagrave, going no further back.

Does this also link us to Elvis?

Elvis Aron Presley: Intelligence Project – Library of Rickandria

Probably, since we are in Kentucky and Tennessee here.

Hunter's Rays go back to Maryland, where they were related to Pattons and Sheckles.

Through the Stocktons, Hunter is a Grant and Boone of Kentucky, linking us to Daniel Boone.

Daniel Boone (November 2 [O.S. October 22], 1734 – September 26, 1820) was an American pioneer and frontiersman whose exploits made him one of the first folk heroes of the United States. He became famous for his exploration and settlement of Kentucky, which was then beyond the western borders of the Thirteen Colonies. In 1775, Boone blazed the Wilderness Road through the Cumberland Gap and into Kentucky, in the face of resistance from Native Americans. He founded Boonesborough, one of the first English-speaking settlements west of the Appalachian Mountains. By the end of the 18th century, more than 200,000 emigrated people had entered Kentucky by following the route marked by Boone.

Another thing I tripped across here concerning James Earl Ray.

His sister Carol married someone named Pepper, which is pretty weird, especially since his first name is scrubbed at Geneanet by Tim Dowling.

He is given as X Pepper.

Remember, Sgt Pepper was a real person, Major John Pepper, BSC, part of MI6.

The Beatles and Mind Control – Library of Rickandria

Ray is also related to Fullers, linking us to more prominent spooks.

And yes, with more checking, these are the Fullers of Massachusetts, who moved later to Marietta, Ohio, and then Illinois, marrying a Ray.

See Mabel Ray in Ray's genealogy, who married Frank Andrew Fuller, in the line of Rufus Walter Fuller.

So, although the links between all these people (Pepper, Ray, Thompson, Presley) have been fractured, we have been able to rebuild some of them in previous papers.

For now, your best assumption would be they are all cousins, since that is what I have always found.

Those people don't get famous for no reason.

What I Finally Understood about Famous People – Library of Rickandria

They get famous because they are promoted, and they are promoted because they are all from the same interlinked families of hidden Phoenician “nobility”.

Star Salaries are Fake – Library of Rickandria

SAUCE:

hunter.pdf (mileswmathis.com)

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HUNTER S. THOMPSON: Spook-baby (basecamp.com)

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Hunter Thompson: Spook-baby – Library of Rickandria