Well we were out to collect signatures at the San Anselmo Wine and something festival, when all of a sudden as one of the ladies with me went to City hall to use the rest room and I was all alone. A young man in his late twenties or thirties said,  "Hey petition signature collectors”, go over to that guy over there and talk to him”.  Well that guy over there happen to be the son of Marin Superior Court presiding judge Michael Dufficy were out to collect signatures to put him on the voters ballot for recall.

       The young man in his thirties (I guess his age) quickly began to push me repeatedly, while telling me to go away  “ we can’t collect signatures here”. I was upset and began to tell the crowd that was with hi on the City Hall green, that even Michael Dufficy's own sister died of homelessness. Dufficy’s son began to get into my face and tell me repeatedly again, that he was going to “kick my ass”.  I finally went to the corner of City Hall and began to ask people to sign our petition. I was still very upset at the repeated unprovoked threats of physical violence against me.

    Being of Russian, Swedish and Finnish blood, and not one to back away as a coward from a fight, I told the crowd that Michael Dufficy’s son repeatedly threaten to physically assault me. Then I looked at the young man and said, “you can’t beat me in a fight, I’m a working man. But I will challenge you to an arm wrestling match  (here was a fire hydrant right in front of me that would have been a perfect place for a non violent duel of wills and physical strength).

  His reaction was another burst of violent terrorist threats against me, in front of not only the City Hall but all the people in the blocked off street of the Wine and Something Festival. He can right up to my face again, like he did before, then two of his lieutenants came running up in front of hundreds of passing people I suppose in case their terrorist leader got the worse of a physical assault).

   Then Dufficy’s son began his rhetoric again about leaving the area, before he kicked my ass, and got right into me face. To the point that is pale blue eyes were staring right into mine.  It’s remarkable the resemblance between him and his father. He even had the same premature receding baldness. Yet still a handsome young thin man, in spite of his Neo Nazi Skin Head appearance.

      One of his two lieutenants or self appointed body guards then repentantly began yelling, go ahead and say it, tat were Nazis, go ahead, go ahead, repeatedly’. I thought o myself, no need in even saying it, they are already doing a god job of it themselves.

 If this isn’t a thrown back to the thirties in Germany, then I don’t know what is! These half drunken brown shirt tactics will never succeed in stopping our recall effort of putting these judges on the ballot. Of which they have never been on in the first place, being appointed.  PLUS THE FACT THAT WHEN THEY DO COME UP FOR ELECTION, NO ONE EVER RUNS AGAINST THEM. BECAUSE OF THE FEAR OF LOSING,. NOT ONLY THE ELECTION, BUT THE COURT CASES THAT THEY WILL HAVE TO BRING BEFORE THEM IN THE FUTURE.     The whole system is rigged, and ha to be changed. http://www.promanowsky/2protest.html  This e-mail sponsored by Citizens' Judiciary Review Board # 960705 Please sent contributions to 300 Npa St. # 40 San Anselmo, CA. 94965 to keep freedom alive and the Recall Effort Active. Peter Romannowsky Secretary/Treasurer