I have a feeling, I was used in my youth to approach that entity in the 1970s. I was NOT SOMEONE WHO WORKED FOR THEM. There seemed to be interest in getting his family’s money back then. I was taken to Turner Network people also in my youth, they told me they wanted all my money. No kidding. They scared me. I said, “What money?” I wasn’t playing dumb, I was genuinely curious because I wasn’t handling any money myself. I was not visiting investment firms or accounting offices.
I found it interesting that I was taken around to so many places so far from Hollywood and Los Angeles, CA and people asked me for my money…. like all of it! They were asking for Amblin money back then and I kind of half gasped and choked at the same time. I had visited Amblin offices in L.A. and they were not wealthy.
People… hey listen… some of the investors in movies and tv shows in the 1970s were people who had access to wealth and people. Very real mafia and gangsters managed the big stuff. Some of them were capable of snapping fingers and their people would jump, fly to get something done and go home to poverty that night possibly on an empty stomach. Not wealthy people getting things done. Real money is really protected.
Also, some investors were managers of funds very non-entertainment based like real estate, medical, insurance, oil and more. It surprised me that people messed with me so much in person a long time ago. I didn’t have a single phone number to anyone wealthy. I barely had contact with family members–real or fake. I was very alone and not wealthy. I actually was starving a lot.
I believe some people committed to “playing with me” when I was five or so years old, however I was really damaged and sick a lot in my young life… meaning they were supposed to leave me alone and move on.
Please listen, even people in Honolulu, HI and other islands had more personal money than I had to work with. Probably still do.
It confuses me that people think I am important enough to mess with.
I’m a NOBODY AT MAR A LAGO.
Even the regular small local Florida people have more clout than me there.
Someone is on the ‘wind’ complaining saying they thought I was someone to swap with.
I have a boat for them to buy. If they buy it, they will have swapped with me. They can play skipper on it, and I won’t ever again. That’s it though. The rest of my life is still mine. It’s small, btw., my life that is.