“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

"Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes"

“Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes”

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""This is my 'Mike' as of last night August 17th 2014 --- This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn't it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don't know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him. Isn’t it beautiful. I took a lot of photos of him last night. Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning. I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me. I will try again to add the other photos. I lost them while trying to backspace. These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate. Wish me luck, World, wish me luck. Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

“”This is my ‘Mike’ as of last night August 17th 2014 — This is one of my extreme closeups of him.  Isn’t it beautiful.  I took a lot of photos of him last night.  Today is August 18th 2014 a Monday morning.  I am at the Library in Everett writing and putting this up for the United States Patent Office and Me.  I will try again to add the other photos.  I lost them while trying to backspace.  These new computers have new things that I don’t know about nor how to operate.  Wish me luck, World, wish me luck.  Kindest regards, Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes.

I was successful this time.  It took me three tries.  Awful but I did it!  Yea Me!  Kindest regards, me Mike Kerasotes or mkerasotes” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

 

““My Story I Wrote for The Lady of The Shack Art Center Might Be Published!” “Copyright © 2014 by Me Mike Kerasotes””

“Copyright © 2014 by Me Mike Kerasotes”

“Copyright © 2014 by Me Mike Kerasotes”

““My Story I Wrote for The Lady of The Shack Art Center Might Be Published!  I went there today to say ‘Hi’ and saw her.  She was fun.  She said I was a distinguished famous person and was nice.  Spacy Tracy told her I was.  She agreed.  My Story was about the day I got my two computers back.  I had told her while she was writing something on her Library Typewriter.  We had fun that day.  I came the next morning and spent a half hour typing it out.  I told her the lady in the Iris and Day Lily Pretty Top was listening to me read it out loud and said things like that’s good, that’s nice, I like it.   She was with a lady from the Senior Center.  We talked about the Mayor and having coffee with him.  He is back for coffee this Wednesday.  It is at 10:30 a.m. and I want to go see him.  So does the lady.  She has an earful for him. This is August 17, 2014 and Sunday and about 1:30 p.m. and I am at the library writing this out for WordPress, Facebook, and my Google Pages Dear World. Kindest regards, Me Mike Kerasotes 1506 Hewitt Avenue Room 104 Everett WA USA 98201 425-422-5339 MichaelKerasotes@GMail.Com kerasotes@wordpress.com

“Copyright © 2014 by Me Mike Kerasotes””

""Pretty Pink Glad" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”Pretty Pink Glad” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

“”””Pretty Pink Glad —

This is a photograph I took at night. I got up close to the flower. The pollen is purple. The flower Pink. Pretty.” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

“”Red Honeysuckle” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

""Red Honeysuckle" "Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes""

“”Red Honeysuckle” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

“”Red Honeysuckle — this photograph I took last night while I was out walking. I purposely did this. I wanted to see the plant at night and see if I could smell it. I could. I did. It was nice. I think the picture is good. Hope you do too! ” “Copyright (c) 2014 by mkerasotes””

““July 2nd 2014 a Wednesday Afternoon at Six in the Evening My Nice Day “Copyright © 2014 by Mike Kerasotes””

““July 2nd 2014 a Wednesday Afternoon at Six in the Evening My Nice Day

dear people, today I went to the kitchen at four thirty in the morning to prepare myself some eggs.  I decided upon the heritage bacon filthy stuff with thick slices full of meats and fat.  Yum Yum Yum.  I seasoned the pan the Gwen way.  She was my grandmother and taught me to cook in a pan on the electric range in the 1950’s.  I loved her and she me.  We spent most of my childhood at her farm.  She and her third husband Roy were my only real relatives.  They loved me.  None of the other ones did.  All they did was adore me because I was perfect beautiful and rich. 

you see, my family was rich.  Didn’t you know?  I hated it.  I liked the poor.  Mother hated them.  Too much trouble and too expensive to train she said.  I disagreed.  I said to her they are not expensive, they never ask to be taken to the country club, they never invite themselves over for dinner, and, they never pop in to a party of ours without being invited.  Not like your rich friends who you try and impress with your money, your house, your kids, and your beautiful husband’s money.  There Michael I blew her off for you, honey. 

sorry every one, I digressed.  I had the seasonings, the ingredients and the time.  Besides, people, I was hungry.  So I heated the pan.  Put butter in it.  Waited till it was hot and then poured in the bacon.  I put it in piece by piece.  Slowly.  It took time.  I had it.  I then salted it.  I put in three nice brown eggs.  I covered the Martha Stewart Organics Pan with a Corning Clear Glass Lid.  I watched it cook.  Nice.  I could finally smell the bacon cooking.  Usually Tracy comes out to say What Are You Cooking?  It is so obvious!  I laugh and say bacon and eggs, Tracy.  Why do you ask?  I know you come out here just to ask me what I am cooking for the simple reason you smell it because that’s what you say after what are you cooking….. I smell bacon….. but alas and alac he did not come.  I went on and cleaned up the kitchen, the sink, the stove and the counter.  I took it home to my room.  We have a large huge kitchen with everything but a refrigerator.  The lights come on when you get to the stove.  Tracy did that.  Nice.  So there you go world, there you go. 

I had the room all to myself.  It is my home.  It and I have attenuated.  A Gwen Thing!  You attenuate to your home and it to you as if you are two separate beings.  That way you and your home become one with another.  That means that you and your home are one, not two.  That means that you two things are not separate.  Separate is bad.  A Home That Is Separate From The Owner Is A Bad Thing, World.  Bad because you two things now fight each other over ownership.  Not a good thing, people, not a good thing.  You should never have to battle over who owns your home.  Understand?

There you go World, there you go.  I ate my delicious mean and enjoyed every bite.  Once eaten, I smoked.  I went out for a walk.  It was nice.  It was cold.  It was dark.  It was empty.  I was alone on the streets where I live, Audrey — alone!  I liked it a lot, Audrey.  I miss you and wish you were here to do it with me like we did at my home in Springfield, Illinois.  Remember?  Right before you went to shoot “My Fair Lady!”

I then went to bed and had a fabulous sleep.  I now sleep unaided and well.  Thank you Dr. Greg of the Mukilteo Bartell’s!  Good Night.

Kindest regards,

Mike

Mike Kerasotes
1506 Hewitt Avenue Room 104
Everett WA USA 98201
425-422-5339
mkerasotes@gmail.com

“Copyright © 2014 by Mike Kerasotes””

““1st of July 2014 Tuesday Evening 7:17 P.M. @ The Library, Everett, Washington USA

Dear People —            

     Today I went exploring.  I had gone to the Hewitt & Broadway Branch of The Port of Everett the other day to ask how do you get to the Waterfront.  The nice man told me.  He said you walk down to West Marine View Drive and go North.  It is about two or three miles and it will take you two or three hours to get there.  Mind now, I am a 64 Year Old Man, and, I am old and elderly and decrepit, sonny.  Thank you so much for telling me how to get there.  I have been trying since I moved in above the Home Inspirations Building that my friend Karen owns and wanted me to have the apartment upstairs.  That was April 3, 2014.  Here it is June and now I know how to get there.  I am grateful and very appreciative.  Thank you.  Good Bye.  I left.  I didn’t go there that day.  Today I did.  I am glad that I did, People, I am glad that I did.  I walked all the way from my apartment straight there.  It took me twenty minutes.  That’s all.  Twenty minutes to walk there in the 80+ Degree Weather.  It was sunny and hot and I could smell the Sea.  Nice!  I liked it.  I walked all the way up the bridge way that they built up there for pedestrians.  The view is spectacular.  The Olympics were out in full.  You could see the Sound.  You could see Port Gardner.  You could see the ship the navy put there to protect our port.  The mayor said we are getting another the day I had coffee with him at the Senior Center.  I can’t wait to see the new ship in our Port.  What a Treat, People, what a treat!            

     I walked all the way down to the pier and then out it to the North.  I think that was another mile.  On the way out, I spoke to a lady sailor.  She had just sailed in from Deception Pass the night before.  Her ship was YAR.  7 Knots it goes she said.  SLOW!  Nice I said and I explained the remark about YAR.  Yar means smooth, she sails yar, meaning smooth.  It was from that Katherine Hepburn Movie I told her and she liked it.  She will remember to tell her husband next time.  We parted with our goodbyes and smiled and waved.  Then I saw another sailboat coming into dock.  She waved.  I waved back.  Fun.  The pier moves.  Not Fun!  It goes up and down with the Tides.  Barnacles and Mussels we thickly coated on it.  The posts were oiled and tarred.  Scary at first, then okay after you walk out on it a bit.  I liked it.  I liked the smell.  You could see those beautiful kites that sail up on the airs.  I don’t know how they are attached.  You could not see below to their boats.  Fun.  I decided not to photograph the bay.  I am saving that for another day, People.  I am saving that for another day.            

     On the way back, I walked by the patio where you can sit at the docks and grill your hamburgers or fish.  There is a Salmon Run for keeping Steelheads.  I didn’t see any.  In fact, I never did see a fish.  Darn it.  😦  Next time, I guess I will.  As I walked up the plank back up to the top, I saw that Anthony’s was there and decided to stop in for a drink.  It would be a long walk back and at my age I thought I needed a break and a rest and perhaps a nice drink.  I went in.  I told the nice ladies at the desk that I had had my 64th Birthday at their new Anthony’s Restaurant at Alderwood on March 9th earlier this year.  The Manager’s Favorite Waitress Had Given Me A Card for One Free Appetizer or Dessert.  I asked if I could use it.  They said they’d ask their Manager and they did.  She came out to meet me and I explained it all to her again.  She said it was good and okay and told me it was Berry Season at Anthony’s and I should try their Berry Cheesecake.  I told her I loved their coffee, they have the best.  She smiled.  She liked that.  She said yes.  I was going to ask if they have those wonderful Metropolitan’s like they have at the Vintage Café that I love so, but did not.  I did tell her and she agreed Coffee was the Best Choice.  I was so happy I said what I said.  She had one of the pretty little girls seat me.  She had given her my choices and my card and my name.  We introduced ourselves.  Her name was Christine.  I am of course, Mike!  Mike Kerasotes!  Got that, People?  Got that?  Good.  They did.
           
I was seated at Table 21.  The pretty little thing told me her favorites.  I told her I loved her choices and settled on their Berry Cheesecake and Coffee.  She took everything but my card.  She left that for the waitress.  I didn’t have long to wait.  I told the waitress what I wanted and she left.  She brought me the coffee.  4 of those brown sugars I like in it and hot it was and good.  I love their coffee.  I love their coffee.  I love their coffee.  Hot.  Good.  And Delicious! 🙂 
            

     I drank it down and loved it People, I drank it down quick.  It was that good!  Then the waitress came with my berries and cheesecake.  She said they made it there today and boy was it good.  She’d had a piece!  Nice.  She was Beautiful.  I introduced myself and told her my story.  She liked it.  Her name is Michelle, Beautiful and Nice Teeth, Mother, beautiful white not-capped teeth.  Nice.  I asked her if I could have some more of her coffee and noticed that the whole restaurant had stopped talking.  The Whole Place Was Silent!  Then the noises started up.  I guess when I talk and speak, every one listens.  Gads, Michael, Gads.  I must be considered a Celebrity People, Some One of Importance for That To Happen Every Time I Speak!  I tried it again when the waiter Bob came back with more Coffee.  Yep, the place stilled and became silent.  Not a noise, not a sound was to be heard.  Amazing I said to my self.  Gee, God, maybe I should write this out when I get back home.  I decided to at the library and here I am doing it.            

     Next came the waitress asking if it was good.  Silence Everywhere, People, Silence Every Where!  I said it was DELICIOUS!  She smiled and asked me if I would like more Berries.  I just looked at her and said YES!  Off she went and I kept eating the delicious Raspberry, Blueberry, and Boysenberry Cheesecake.  Then the noises came back after I said out loud to my self BOY IS THIS GOOD!  Every Table Near Me Said They Wanted The Cheesecake!  No Coffees But 5 Orders Of Cheesecakes were taken and the noises started in louder.  Now that was importance People that was importance.  That’s how you make an impression, Mother, that’s how its done!  Aren’t I Good God?  Aren’t I Good!  🙂’s            

     Michelle came back with the Bill – Coffee Only Mike, That’s All It Is!  Thank You I Smiled.  And finished eating my dessert.  I looked at the Bill and smiled.  $3.50 for the Bill!  Not bad for two hours of fun and food, not bad I said.  I asked if I could have more coffee and she said Of Course Mike and left.  Bob quickly came back and filled up my cup.  I  then told him how wonderful my experience there today was and what fun and how nice he was and Michelle was and Christine and Every One.  He thanked me and told me the cook had accepted my thank you and prepared another cake for the other people who ordered it because of little ole me.  Neat! Huh?  Neat!            

     I got up and what to my surprise Christine was at the Front Desk.  I told her how delighted I was and what a wonderful time I had had.  She invited me back for Lobster in October for $19.99.  She let me have a card with her name.  I wrote on it the waitresses name and Bob’s name and the date and of course to come back in October for Lobster!  Nice People, Nice!             Well, Little Library, People, Facebook, Etcetera, that is my little story for the day.            

     Kindest regards,            

     Mike            
    
    
Mike Kerasotes            
    
1506 Hewitt Avenue, Room 104            
    
Everett WA 98201 USA            
    
425-422-5339            
    
kerasotes@outlook.com
 
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Michael Kerasotes on Google+.Com”                        

     “Copyright © 2014 by Me Mike Kerasotes””

“WRITING THE BOOK FOR THOSE WHO DREAM” “Copyright © 2014 by Mike Kerasotes””

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WRITING THE BOOK FOR THOSE WHO DREAM Haettenschweiler20june2nd2014Monday636pmDEARWORLDiamatthe library HELLO DEAR WORLD: I have decided to write the book the publishing house told me to write.  I think this is important.  I have chosen a new photograph I took for the cover. It is of my star “MIKE”. You can see the rainbow of colors of this shot. BEAUTIFUL IS IT NOT? I am doing this for Michael, for the Kids, for the others, for Mother, for Mike, and for me! I am holding on to the dream, Michael I am holding on to the DREAM! FOR THOSE WHO DREAM is the title of my book and I want you to know that I wrote it with the personalities in it.  It was read aloud at Washington University by my friend Richard Leffel.  He owned the bookstore on the avenue that I liked most.  He is dead now.  He would like it if I told the story about him reading it aloud to his class at school.  He taught ENGLISH.  He read it out loud to his students for two and a half weeks.  They all cried when he read it to them.  I cried the moment he told me this people, I cried.  He said this book was the best written book he’d read by a friend.  I was moved.  I told him so.  Now RICHARD, I have told the story for you, my friend. I am going to title this work “WRITING THE BOOK FOR THOSE WHO DREAM”  !!! Kindest regards,            me MIKE KERASOTES 1506 HEWITT AVENUE ROOM 104 EVERETT WA 98201 USA 425-422-5339 MichaelKerasotes@GMail.Com

6:54 P.M. June 2, 2014 Monday Evening” “Copyright © 2014 by Mike Kerasotes””

“”THE GWEN & ROY RELLER STORY BY MICHAEL PATRICK KERASOTES” “Copyright (c) 2014 by Michael Patrick Kerasotes””

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May 22nd 2014 Thursday Afternoon Dear World — This is a story about Gwen.  She was my favorite grandmother.  I liked her a lot. She and Roy [her third husband] used to babysit me.  I was adopted by them I thought.  Then I found out that I wasn’t.  That hurt.  Gwen and Roy told me not to be upset.  I was.  But I forgot. They explained to me everything I needed to know about me, myself, and others.  This I had forgot.  My Mother never did this for me.  My father never did this for me.  My brother never did this for me.  My other family never did this for me.  In fact, no one other than Gwen and Roy Reller ever did this for me.  Ever. I want you to know why.  No one loved me.  No one cared about me.  No one but them.  That was the way I grew up.  Unloved and uncared.  Awful isn’t it.  But don’t forget that my parents or my adopted parents were filthy rich and stingy.  My father was selfish and stingy.  My mother was just selfish.  She married my father [adopted father that is] because of his family and their money.  That’s what Gwen and Roy explained to me when I was young. I never forgot it.  I never told anyone about it.  Never. I’ll tell you why… .                 This is the reason and explanation:  Gwen or Granma Gwen made me promise not to tell.  I kept that promise till now.  So, now is the time I get to tell you all the rest of this sordid story.                 Here we go.  My family was in the Motion Picture Business.  My father was President of the Corporation.  He grew up rich.  So did his family.  So did every one in the business they said.  That was a lie.  I found out the hard way.  I met all the Presidents of the major and minor motion picture companies and corporations.  They all adored me.  Fun!  Even their families loved me.  But this love was of a different kind than the kind of love I got from Gwen and Roy.  Their love was real and true.  Motion Picture Love was Fake and False.  I adored it anyway.  It was fabulous.  To be chauffeured around in Bentleys and Royces and Rollses and Phantoms and Bugatties was extreme.  We all knew this.  To have Motion Picture Box Office Stars cater to me and my every whim was fabulous.  Fun for us both.  I was the oldest eldest son of the oldest son of the oldest living richest motion picture exhibitor in the world.  Everyone knew us.  Everyone wanted our money.  Everyone wanted to play their movies in our theatres.  We were the largest privately owned motion picture theatre company in the world and had more movie theatres than anyone up until the 2000’s.  That when we became eighth in the world.  Pity I thought.  No longer the best biggest and the number ONE.  Oh Well!  Everyone still knew me and loved me.  Everyone still wanted to be my friend and to have their movies play in my theatres.  Fun. That was then.  This is now.  I think I will stop and go take a break and finish the Gwen and Roy Reller Story after that. I’m back and it is now 3:17 P.M. I walked around and smoked my cigarette Steve Reeves Style and thought about nothing but getting a cold Coke to Drink!  Movie Language, you know, we always want a cold Coke to Drink because we are in our own private theatre waiting for the good film star to light up and blow out his smoke and pop the top off his Coke with his Lighter, Butch Style and Hot!  Reeves can do it without a lighter.  All he uses is his thumb nail.  Hot!  Baby that is too hot he says and lights up his eyes coal black and grins.  He pauses for the lights to re-hit him and grabs his Coke and pours it down his throat musclin for the shot that DeMille is About to Shoot!  Baby that’s Hot and I’m Musclin Cool for my Cigarette  and my Cold Coca-Cola!  There you go World, There you Go! Back to Gwen and Roy — They both were so very dear to me and kind.  I spent my childhood living and loving them.  The knowledge they filled me with lasted.  I still have it.  I still have it. Gwen once told me that you don’t grow up till you reach 60 years of age.  Well, I did that in Egypt.  Now, I will close. Kindest regards,

            Me Michael Patrick Kerasotes 1506 Hewitt Avenue Room 104 Everett WA 98201 US 425-422-5339 is now dead.  I have to make my new Assurance Phone Operational and my friend said she would help me with this soon.  So, just write me at my home or email me at this address:  MichaelKerasotes@GMail.Com, okay.  Thanks!” “Copyright © 2014 by Michael Patrick Kerasotes””