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Book 3 Chapter 6
Book 3 Chapter 6 Happy New Year! I left the White House at noon on Tuesday; Marine One carried me to the landing site behind the office. I met with my mates in my old office. We discussed more … Continue reading
Book 3 Chapter 5
Book 3 Chapter 5 It was the first Monday in December after a Marine One ride to the White House I was on my way to Andrews and to the G8 conference. I had boxes of information to review … Continue reading
Book 3 Chapter 4
Book 3 Chapter 4 I had written few executive orders as President; almost all of those were associated with the West Coast rioting fiasco. Every time I did that, I was reminded I was only a place holder. That … Continue reading
Book 3 Chapter 3
Book 3 Chapter 3 Friday night and Saturday morning were family time; there were just so many things that had been put off in the last ten weeks. It was fun to spend unrushed time with JJ, RJ, Sara … Continue reading
Book 3 Chapter 2
Book 3 Chapter 2 It was Friday – the last day – and then I was going home to be with my mates and the kids. I went to the fitness center at 0500. I woke up early and … Continue reading
B.J.Jones the Story of My Life Book 3
Book 3 Chapter 1 Wednesday morning we watched the morning news while we were eating breakfast. The media was still crunching the numbers and filling the airtime with all kinds of scenarios for Finney to win, same old liberal … Continue reading
Book 2 Chapter 200
Tuesday morning the first call before the day had even started was from party chairman Carl Isham. The party had succeeded in purchasing two blocks of time on the three major networks at 2000; the beginning of prime time. Each … Continue reading
Book 2 Chapter 199
The carrier fleet had made its swing to the Sea of Japan and anchored off South Korea for a couple of days. Then it carried out a week of air operations. North Korea’s President was hemorrhaging crap, calling the fleet … Continue reading
Book 2 Chapter 198
TV interviews and rallies, more than I could count. Another week was gone in the blink of an eye – nine weeks to the election. Iran was progressing, tens of thousands of identity cards were being issued a day. … Continue reading
Book 2 Chapter 197
Monday I felt like I was a rubber ball, bouncing from place to place. At 0700 the Generals were in with the first reports from Iran and elsewhere. It was going to be harder than we thought to get … Continue reading