Voodoo Poopoo...

August 31, 2013

Adios August...

Just minutes left of August and 2.5 days until the hearing with the Code Enforcement Gestapo. I know its gonna be all bad but I will be there and say my piece. I am quite sure I'll end up angry and making a scene but at least I'll get to say what I want to say and they better damned well listen. Just wasting my time but I must go and stand up for my rights, which were seriously trampled upon. I can truly say that have strong feelings of hatred toward Code Enforcement. Nothing they do is good and I know they don't give a shit about what was done to me. That's obvious as all hell. Screw them all. I think I'll learn the art of voodoo doll making and use eight-penny nails dipped in dog shit and battery acid. Yep, that's my plan...

Summer ends...

August 31, 2013

Labor Day...

The end of August. Labor Day weekend. Alas, the end of summer is upon us. And when this 3 day weekend draws to an end I can look forward to Tuesday morning and the Code Enforcement hearing. Now that's a big fucking farce! A hearing with a commissioner employed by the same people who write the citation for my motor home being parked on MY property. I think I know how this will turn out. But they don't...

I'm going to this bull shit hearing with a different attitude than when I had the last hearing that ended with that ignorant bitch deciding my house should be torn down. But this time they are going to hear a lot more from me and they better damned well listen. It won't change the out come. Nothing will. That is already determined and the hearing is just a joke they sit through to justify their grossly over paid positions.

I was just remembering what Code Enforcement officer Kevin Shriver said the other day. That one of the calls they had gotten was from the school complaining about my RV. Well tthat is a joke. First, I thought all those calls were anonymous? So why would he throw the school under the bus, so to speak? And since I already pointed out that the jerk that bought the house across the street was the one who called and he couldn't deny it then he throws the school in to make it look like a whole bunch of complaints were flooding the Code Enforcement office. Anyway, what about the Constitutional thing about having the right to face ones accuser in court? Can't wait for the answer to that.

I'm thinking pretty much all of the Code Enforcement hearing process is sub-legal since the "judge" isn't impartial by any means and I should have the right to a jury of my peers deciding the case. Then there's the outrageous fines they throw at you. $1,300 for my RV parked on MY property. An RV that wouldn't be parked there if they didn't tear the house down. Everything that was done was done to me. It was a personal attack on me. Just like the citation they gave Julie for letting me park the motor home in her driveway. Anybody who helps me gets penalized. Why aren't they bothering any other motor home in the neighborhood? The one straight down the street on Berkshire that I can see as I write this. The one on Morse and Maison a block away. The 3 on Jonas. And the one that was parked in the driveway on this street for 2 years with the slide out slid out and a cord plugged in to the house. Obviously some one was living in it but they never did a thing even after I said something about it. It was there until the people moved. Selective enforcement of the law. Nothing but a big pile of crap. That's Code Enforcement.

"...of the people for the people by the people..."

August 28, 2013

A Change To Come...

I have to get my RV moved tonight and it really makes me feel anger that I'm in my own yard on property I have lived on for over 50 years and because of a few worthless Code Enforcement bastards that screwed me over and tore my house down I get run all over wasting time and energy as well as gasoline. These code Nazis broke laws and lied through their teeth and eventually tore my house down after a fake asbestos test that required a $15,000 hazardous clean up which was done by a company that at least 2 of the code people had an interest in and actively supported and promoted them for work. My life was destroyed by these bastards and I want something done about it. I'm tired of excuses and justifications. I'm tired of working my ass off to get something done and just to survive each day. Something needs to go my way for once. All I see is a system that takes from me and keeps on taking. and taking. Its time for the system to give. Its time it worked in my favor for a change.

Autonomous arrogance...

August 28, 2013

What A Farce...

There is something terribly wrong with a government agency that can cite some one then when it goes to court it's a "judge" that is a commissioner chosen and paid by this agency and you have no jury to hear the facts. And every case gets decided by the in-house commissioner who already decided the case before she got to the hearing and has even been briefed by the agency on each case. I'm talking about the Sacramento County Code Enforcement and I'd bet that a review of the results of all the cases tried in this court not one ended with a decision favorable to the home owner. Check it out and you'll find I'm correct. And add to this is the fact that the fines are way out of line for any "crimes" or infractions committed. There should be more scrutiny of Code Enforcement. When some one has a beef about how they handled a case there should be a commission with people independent of that department to investigate complaints and return a report to the complainant. I just know they get away with way too much and they should be held accountable.  

How High?

August 26, 2013

Can't You Smell That Smell? The Smell of it Surrounds You...

Oh, isn't it so fun for me now? I'm running 100mph trying top get the property all nice and clean and spiffy so Code Enforcement will get off my ass and go away. For months now they were staying away and things were getting done and I was getting more work and starting to climb out of this hole I was shoved into. Then the Bozo across the street comes in and starts calling Code Enforcement and it all went to hell in a hand basket.

The yard is clean now. And I spent most of the day at DMV taking care of the RV registration and transfer of title. I need to get the smog test done and return it to DMV with $360 along with the certificate. It's close to the end of that part.

And about that Bozo across the way, it doesn't appear that he pulled any permits for all that major renovation taking place at 1345 Keeney Way. And I know that he had a bunch of the asbestos tiles loaded in the dumpster that showed up a week or so ago and was only in the driveway from Friday to Monday morning when it was hauled off. And he didn't even single bag the tiles let alone double or triple them. All the worry about hazardous materials and they can't notice it when it's right under their noses. See, I told you you can't use a sniffer to detect it!!!

Yes, something definitely stinks and I'm thinking its the stench of kick-backs and conflict of business interest stepping in their ill-gotten gains at mine and the public's expense. Tearing the house down was only profitable for the ones who took part in the phony hearings and performed the unnecessary jobs via the contracts. And that worthless "Commissioner" judge who alrteady had decided the case and just went through the motions for appearance's sake. That's an agency that is based on the idea that they don't have to ne right because their going to  shake you down after they bleed you dry. So start jumping through  their hoops and keep jumping, and jumping, and jumping some more...

August 26, 3013

Already It's Monday

Wow! The weekend's gone and Monday is upon me already... Go, go, go all weekend working trying too get everything together to head for the DMV by 8:00am. And it's possible it won't be until Tuesday before I'll have enough cash to take care of it. And then I have to live under the code enforcement cloud. That they can, at any time, fuck me over again just as bad as the first time. And if they wouldn't have screwed me over the first time there wouldn't be a problem this time. Is it too much to ask to just be left alone while I dig out of this pit they put me in? Just stay the hell away from me. All I'm doing is trying to survive, which is the predicament they foisted upon me. Screw them and their bull shit. AQnd I'm not supposed to think about what they did to me because that was before. But what happened before has resulted in what happens to me now. It can't be separated. Now is a direct result of before,

DMV or Bust...

August 22, 2013

Claim Form...

I received the link for the Sacramento County claim Form that I need to fill out and take to the County building down town. I'll do just that and hopefully be able to get it filed early next week. Things just take so long to get done when your dealing with the county. On the other hand when they come down on you they expect everything gets done right now.

I think I have earned enough cash to take to the DMV tomorrow to get this beast of a motor home registered. The smog will have to get done later because I haven't had time to fix the exhaust manifold studs or change the spark plugs. I look forward to getting the old 454 Chevy motor running perfect.

I'm pressed for time but I won't let the county make me jump through hoops any more because it ends up taking more time to get what I know needs to get done and they seem to like to derail. I jumped through their hoops for 16 months and ended up with my house torn down. As John Minor used to say, "They can suck a fart!"

Well its time to watch some Hulu and get ready for tomorrow. DMV, here I come!