Dear David Miscavige, It was a day in perhaps 1976 I went to your father's house outside of philadelphia I was there as CHIEF PETTY OFFICER ARNIE LERMA FLAG SERVICE CONSULTANT EASTERN UNITED STATES I was there with my best freind PO3 Gary Lowe Gary and I were decked out in full sea org regalia Galactic Federation symbol festooned upon our captains hats brass chain lanyards draped across our chests. White shirts with epaulettes to hold the brass chain. During "THE REG CYCLE" to get money out of your dad There was a noise from the backyard window We asked your dad what was that? He said: Og, that's my son david, he is playing in the back yard, I guess he wanted to see who was here" David... What were you thinking when you held your hands up along side your face , to block the sunlight on the screen, so you could see inside? Were me and Gary the first Sea Org Officers you had ever seen?
Did you want to be 'just like us"? Arnie Lerma I'd prefer to die speaking my mind than live fearing to speak. The only thing that always works in scientology are its lawyers The internet is the liberty tree of the 90's http://www.lermanet.com - mentioned 4 January 2000 in The Washington Post's - 'Reliable Source' column re "Scientologist with no HEAD"