I don't particularly like the culture I love in so I made some changes. First I started a party, the Love Party otherwise known as the Red Brown and Blue Party; then I began a Love Government and afterwards initiated a new media by way of LOVE, La Ojai Valley Epost. Now I'm starting the Love Religion which we'll inaugurate with a pilgrimage from Ojai to Tomah in Wisconsin where I'm from originally; well probably not originally really. I plan to leave by train on Dec. 19 and arrive in Chicago two days later and from there on to Tomah for the New Year which is Dec. 22 according to the Love Religion Calendar.

I'm making video tapes of the Love Religion Special trip which is much easier than writing. My son Francis knows more than than me so he'll put the tapes on You Tube. Today I was out and around town on my bicycle filming and talking as part of the preparation for the excursion. But more about the trip later.

Suza (saints preserve her) is an old Ojai soul who left a comment from Trixie who I assume is a cat who hasn't learned to type yet. Trixie and I understand the situation but Suza is still catching on to this pethood thing.

MT left a tape at the Post which I love about the Chumash Indians here being the oldest native Americans on the Pacific Coast with their bones out on Santa Rosa Island 13,000 years old giving them the prize for longevity other than possibly Indians on the East Coast who might date back 30,000 to 50,000 years; we're talking bones here not spirits of course.

I found the Chumash report so interesting because just two days ago I made the first program tape of the coming inauguration of the Love Religion while wearing my own Indian feathered headdress or cap. Ojai and Tomah are both Indian names, one a maiden and the other a chief so when I take the Ojai-Tomah trail back to where I was born it should be a vision quest and a healing journey.

Passed Sean like ships in the night this afternoon going the opposite direction. There's another Ojaian soul who is still catching on to the difference between east and west. His political ship is sinking while mine is setting sail on the winds of real hope and change.

-Dennis the Menace from the clan of Timothy the Leary getting ready to board that midnight special heading to the heartland in time for Christmas letting you know that it's time to buy your ticket for the Love Religion Special sos so you don't get left behind the eight ball when the game is going down.