We, the people.

WE, THE PEOPLE, ARE GOING TO PUT UP SIGNS

Mr. Israel, Call us anything that you want.  Whatever names you have stored up for us, for the sole purpose of identifying us, and your making an effort to irritate us, is like a wind in a hurricane.  Who gives a fiddler's claw as to  what YOU have to say.  Why?  Because we stand for the good in people, righteousness, and justice.  Israel, you're like a non-person and you stand for nothing.   He hides behind his computer and then he condenses his comments to where you have to say "I cannot believe that he is the President of a civic

group of about 14,000 residents."

This man, Peyton Israel, David Israel, or whatever other phony names he chooses to hide behind while calling code enforcement and having a sign taken down from private property, namely, the synagogue, and causes them big time problems is an ill-natured act.  He reports other things that are intended to hurt his Presidential opponent, Phyllis Richland.  You have to feel really sorry for this self-made coward who doesn't have a real close friend that he can talk to about personal and private matters.  His computer is his best friend.  And, his telephone is his "drop-a-dime" pal.

So, why would you want to vote for such a person for the president of UCO?  Therefore, this timely Gazette,

The Messenger endorses Phyllis Richland for the  President of the United Civic Organization.

We, as a group of "MALCONTENTS," and others, are going to place signs in various places around CV,

with the approval of the Associations, whether Israel likes it or not.  Let him "secretly" complain and report

us of sign code violations using fictitious names as he so chooses.  How many times can he call code

enforcement for sign violations?  WE, THE PEOPLE, have rights and we're not violating any laws, rules,

regulations or ordinances.  He's losing more and more every day and he knows it.  So, we're expecting

additional dirty rotten politics.

Israel should realize by now that most people are on to his antics and that he should pick up his scroungy

seersucker short pants and just fade away in a dark room with his computer.

EDWARD J. ROSS