Captain Ahab Captain Ahab, hunting the Great White Clam, with picketers in the background. Captain Ahab was kind enough to provide most of the finances required for ShyDavid to attend. THANK YOU CAPTAIN AHAB!

Hide The Face! This crime syndicate's cameraman tried to hide his face behind his camera. ShyDavid's camera tech was "at cause" over this bashfulness: he hid his camera behind his picket sign until he was standing right next to him, then whipped the sign away and snapped the picture. The question is: why would he not wish his face photographed, when he's filming the good guys?! Talk about a hypocrite! He is pictured with OSA agent Pretty Boy.

Lafayette Dead This is a picture of Lafayette Ron Hubbard just before he died. Note the twisted, line-ridden face as he screamed about his body thetans. Note the strange orange pallor; the lack of hair.

OT $300.00 Bob Minton performing OT $300 tech. He is pictured here waving three one-hundred dollar bills. Money is what Scientology is all about: it is its primary reason for existing; power is the other reason.

Phone Tech Bob Minton performing Phone Tech, trying to call the crime syndicate's store that threw him out. Note the cold drinks machine next to him: the crime syndicate pulled its plug a second after Bob bought a cold drink. Pathetic, eh?

Pretty Boy! Here's Pretty Boy, trying to look like he's earning the rice and beans his masters pay him with. He refused to tell me if he was OSA/GO, or tell me what his "hat" was. There was almost no personality left inside this guy. He is the person who likely removed the McPherson Memorial wreath minutes after the good guys left.

Sandcastle Three picketers preparing to picket the "Sandcastle" crime syndicate franchise. The crime syndicate pulled the blinds of the building a few minutes after we got there. The blinding light of the truth was too painful to their eyes.

Sidewalk Tech To prevent the good guys from picketing in front of the Fort Homicide Hotel, some RPF slaves removed a square of sidewalk across the street, and then fenced the entire sidewalk in. This was to prevent picketers from exercising their Constitutionally recognized right to demonstrate. However, the city allowed us to picket on the sidewalk right outside the crime syndicate's building. FOOT BULLET!

Slave Labor Abe Lincoln freed the slaves, right? Well, Hubbard enslaved them again. Here we have some children working on the crime syndicate's Public Relations projects. I suspect many of these kids have parents who wonder where they've ran off to.

Bob Minton Thrown Out Bob Minton went into the crime syndicate's "One Stoppe[sic] Shoppe[sic]" to buy a cold drink--- with US$300.00. But for some reason his money was no good here. He was asked if he was a Scienmtologist: Bob waved US$300 in their face and said (paraphrased) "If I were a Scientologist I wouldn't have any money." The male proprietor asked Bob for his name, and when Bob said "Bob Minton", his face blanched.

Thrown Out Person One This person threw ShyDavid out of the crime syndicate's store. She was kind enough to hold the door for me, though. I walked in with my picket sign: she averted her eyes so she couldn't see it.

Thrown Out Person Two The other crime syndicate member in the store who threw ShyDavid out. Bob Minton is in the store (behind the merchandise in this picture) looking for a cold drink: he was thrown out half a minute later.