Last time I put in for an FBI Freedom of Information Act request - 2004 or 2005 - it took two months for a letter to come back saying "Neener neener we ain't telling."
I put in another request just last week... and the letter was in my mailbox today.
just to note, I blacked out my address, not the FBI. |
"...this response neither confirms nor denies the existence of your subject's name on any watch lists."
Well, that's a blow to a political ranter's ego. Not only did they not bother to search the ancient, expansive warehouse for my file, but they're basically denying I'm dangerous enough to warrant even a single page on my nefarious blogging and turnout at various street protests.
C'mon. This is the FBI here. I can see that on the additional paperwork they sent with the letter that the Bureau claims "they don't keep files on everybody." This is the house Hoover built. There's gotta be a file on everybody. That's the whole point of the FBI (well, that and investigating Hillary for what she's ordering for dinner off the delivery menu in Manhattan tonight). I don't mind that they got a file on me. I just want the validation that they do.
Even angry moderate radicals want the attention. Not ALL the time, mind, just enough to make us feel wanted... in the good way, not in the "Top 10 Most Wanted" way. At least tell me I'm Number 68,309,199th on the List, will ya.
AND THEY FAILED TO GET GILLIAN'S SIGNATURE ON IT.
/weeps
WHY ARE RABBITS ONLY WORTH TWO CENTS?! ahem
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I don't want to know whether the feebies have a file on me. I don't do much that's not legal these days, but that wasn't always the case...
-Doug in Oakland
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