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Born
Byron Eldridge 01/05/1941 Owosso Michigan. Enlisted in U.S. Army 01/19/1958. (cold war) My military career was mostly
in the field of reconnaissance under a volunteer program, being sent on assignments and then being given polygraph tests
under the influence of a verity of drugs to determine the effectiveness of drugs on the out-come of the polygraphs. I
was in several off shoot programs that originated from the original program I had volunteered for. I knew of 3 people
that was sent back to the states from France to live in several locations in California. Living as civilians, reading the
papers and several other sources, reporting on people going to Dr.s with flu type symptoms. The military was releasing a virus?
off the coast that was carried inland by the prevailing winds. The chemicals were well tested in advance and had no lasting
effects. A lot of stuff went on during the cold war, mainly in electronics. The coolest thing was leaking info to Russia
on building very sophisticated bugging equipment, allowing them, Russia, to plant bugs in there embassy and even in the white
house itself. Feeding them information on going to the moon. The American people still had some degree of control over the
gov. then and would not allow the gov. to risk American lives as readily as they do now. We fed the info and documents to
Russia on how to build everything needed to do the job and take the risks. Crying all along how they didn't care about there
people every-time they had a mishap. Then when Russia got the kinks worked out we declared a race for space and put our guy
on the moon. The not so cool stuff was the taking over the control of the presidency, JFK was the first president put in office
this way, a few years later came the well established philosophy, (23), give the masses there opiates and religion and they won't rebel. After that philosophy was made
policy and was set in place it was easy to tell what countries we were doing business with by the drugs on the street. The
ATF would have put a stop to all that in a hart beet, so the gov. takes it out of the ATF's control and forms the DEA to to
get the drugs on the streets using tax payers money to do it. At Port Everglades Florida, there are ships unloading 1000's of tons of Marijuana every day, the DEA
will bust one, 'when they need photos for the press', and claim a major bust of 5 or 10 thousand lbs. while the rest is loaded
on trucks and hauled to various distribution centers. Most of it go's up the east coast from that particular import point.
In a 2008 report it was estimated that N.Y.C. smoked up over 36 ton of pot a week, this don't include the metro area, whats grown
in the country or what comes in from Canada and Mexico. In government it's called drug control, in business it's
called eliminating the competition. After the Army
I worked with various law enforcement people in an undercover position, not being a police officer and not listed or registered
as a law enforcement official put me in a unique position as a very effective undercover operative. For 25 years I was
what one might call a free-lance NARC. Police officers from around the country would contact me to come to their state and
do undercover work, that would usually result in my introducing a undercover officer to major drug dealers and/or illegal
gun dealers, the officers would pay me out of there own pockets to protect my identity as well as those officers I worked
with. My run-ins with the law was limited to minor infractions such as destruction of property. This was a result of
my not drinking and my friends always wanting me to drive there vehicles while they got drunk and raised hell. I started smoking
pot while in the service, by 1966 I was well established in the drug culture and invaluable to several friends in law enforcement.
I refused to rat on and/or investigate anyone or help set anyone up (for my friends in law enforcement) that was over 21 as
I felt if a person was over 21 they should be able to do as they please as long as they didn't harm anyone else. With the
exception of adults selling drugs to minors and anyone dealing illegally in weapons, explosives or anything that involved
a threat or danger to law enforcement. My involvement with the Michigan State police was mostly with undercover officers
and several government agents. In 1986 I was asked to help with the investigation of several police officers (NARCS). (pg.20) In Dec. of 1995, I was contacted by a friend (MI. St. police undercover agent) and asked to help
a snitch get the goods on a judge, the snitch was murdered, the judge got his killer acquitted and I swore to myself to never
get involved with that part of the system again. I have been lucky in many ways, I've retained much of the morals and decency my folks tried to
instill in me when I was little, I've never been able to drink much without getting sick, I hate needles, and have had the
willpower to use and not abuse a lot of drugs I've tried for various reasons. A lot of my old friends are junkies
and alcoholics, several have over dosed and several have been murdered through there drug involvement and several have
been killed by dirty cops, a judge, and a prosecutor that could have went to prison had my friends lived. If not for
my good fortune I would be in the same boat as my friends, an alcoholic and/or a junkie or dead. This site fills in the
most significant things that took place from 1960 to the present. Such as a murder that Michigan St. and local
police have covered up since 1960, murderers, drug dealers, money laundering, ***police hit squads,*** corrupt judges, cops and prosecutors, a very corrupt sheriff, and illegal immigrants being
forced to lie while working with state and local police in drug related cases.
(pg.1) *** What I find the most disturbing, is, the good cops have to be undercover in there own place of employment,
they have to work undercover and in secret from the bad cops and internal affairs, especially when investigating crimes where
the rouge cops are involved and they have to depend a lot on people like me so there's no connection in the force to them.
They have to meet in secret, work undercover in there own departments and hope they don't get shot in the back by the dirty
cops that have the upper hand. When one takes into account, the ones that are afraid to get involved, the ones that don't
care and the dirt bags, who have there own secret meetings, leaves the good cops way out-numbered and in very vulnerable positions.
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