Foiled again!

Dear Zombies, My staff-Allen-didn't show; he had to sit for his child. I b ought an expensive camcorder and was ready to rock and roll.Wore a red shirt. Symbol of revolution since the peasant's revolt,Luther's times,probably earlier. I'm typing this myself. Red will be the symbol of our movement. The tea party peeps will will join us. And the crumbeaters-the tens of millions who live from the crumbs that fall from the table. I talked to a zombie couple yesterday. The girl got very upset when I told her about my plans-even when I assured her that I would act within the law and ask Congress for an Amendment making it an advisory body. She got more upset. Zombies recognize me as their Supreme Leader but are fearful. They think they have rights that I will take away. Read the case of William Dillon in todays ST Augustine Record.27 years for murder because it was assumed that blood on a teeshirt was his.They 've known about blood types for a hundred years. No relief. No justice in 27 years. It may take a minute for you to embrace me as Supreme Leader but you will.I think the best way for you to get to know me is to read my Stahlvels.All I can tell you is that I will try again tomorrow. Until then, dear zombies,my warmest regards.Your Supreme Leader.