Anna Freud, Doctor Sigmund’s daughter on a stipend , Yale Law school......during ‘Nam.
Benedict Arnold in disguise 4 decades from surfacing, November 5, 2009, Fort Hood, Texas processing station, guns blazing, ....tuition free Army witch doctor ......a 39 year old "Marty"of a loner, no one to give him psychotherapy until he makes his demoniac score......
"Who’s yer agent, Major?".
II
Not unlike a tit for tat Iago, putting on his moth balled Naval uniform....masquerading at the Aragon Ballroom, Venice Pier, California.......post World War2.. penny pinching his bucks, living in a Sawtelle Boulevard V.A. neuropsychiatric cold water stall.
"You’re as useless as .. .. . .. .. " the hobby shops, Mister Morrison x ray ing the innards of a 21 jewel Swiss watch ticking away morphing as a Bernie Madoff rolex
A 5th grader playing out his Sheik of Araby fate... in 150 years of prison time.
III
The World Series Bronx Bombers emerging as heroes, like a freight train rolling from the Battery to Chambers Street and Broadway down the Canyon of Champions for the 27th time:
The marching bands, the last float with baseball’s greatest closer ..... #42, Mariano "Mo" Rivera.
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Meanwhile the Fort Hood Texas massacrer, a Benedict Arnold in disguise... runs a rampage, unable to think thru his traitorous tyranny ....mowing down 13 innocents at the processing station before he is taken out by a swat team of a "pro". in the swirling dust of a "High Noon"
Coming to grips with the witch doctor’s angst eyeball to eyeball.
The Big Apple, November 15, 2009.