Senator Ted Kennedy
Senator Edward (AKA Ted or Teddy) Kennedy had nothing to do with the tragic drowning of the neighbor, Mary Jo Kopechne, who attended Ted Kennedy’s barbeque. The Kennedys used to hire a car company to drive guests’ home, or to a local hotel, if they’ve had too much to drink.
The night of the drowning, Sen. Ted Kennedy was having a catered barbeque in the back yard. Toward the end of the party I went to the front of the house and told the main chauffeur I wanted a car to go to a hotel, since I had no car because I had been picked up at the airport.
The US Military has always had a vendetta against the Kennedys and were constantly trying to discredit, or kill, them, just as they are doing to me right now. I talk, a lot, about cheating death: this was one of the times. When my driver saw me, he looked at a polaroid, he recognized me as his next victim, he ran to get Sen. Kennedy’s car. At the same time someone from the party came out to ask me to go back to the party to explain the accelerated melting of the polar ice caps. I told the girl behind me she could take my car, or, my place in line. Someone else gave her a drink and said, “One for the road.” As the driver seat-belted her in the back seat he said something like, “There. You’ll never get out of that.”
I asked the girl if she was alright? She replied, “Fine. I’ve never received so much attention.” I was still concerned, as something seemed wrong to me, so I went over the scenario of what happened with a few people; I even told Ted the driver was using his car.
Ted and a few others stood in the back yard asking me all kinds of science questions. One of them even commented that it felt funny that men were asking these kinds of questions to a girl. We talked until we were too exhausted to continue. We all found beds and I found a couch and we spent the night. By that time, it was three or three-thirty AM. I had originally called for a car at about 11:30 PM.
The car that went into the water was Senator Ted Kennedy’s car, but he wasn’t driving. He was in his back yard with me and three other hangers on, talking about climate change and the melting of the polar ice caps. He went upstairs to bed at about three-thirty: and was up and in the kitchen, cooking bacon and eggs and coffee for breakfast at about six-thirty or seven because he was almost done when I got up at seven-thirty.
It is irresponsible and vile of the station to report such blatant lies in an attempt to continue to discredit the Kennedys for their Christian love of humanity and peace, their attempts to stop political corruption, and their attempts to uphold the constitution, and the notion that ‘all men are created equal.’
As for me, other women who have suffered and died as a matter of mistaken identity Sharon Tate, Patty Hearst, Jessica Simpson, and Karen Ann Quinlan and many other unknown women.
There are eleven new bullet holes in my rig over the past four days.
This is one of the memories I recovered over the past ten years.
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