Dealing With The Curse of Cassandra

You might think being able to read situations and know what is going to happen next is a great gift.
Ha!
Not only does no one who has any control over the situation listen, but when it happens, they have this anger towards me as if I had something to do with it.

That is because, most people are so dishonest they can not admit they were at fault.

For example, they brought in Dan Konmin… I knew from the second I saw him exactly what he was. For his credit, as soon as he met my eyes, he knew I saw through him as glass.

Dan Konmin was a professional Con Man who had travelled the world, ripping off communities from Africa to Alabama.

The fact he spent no more than two years, Maximum, in each of his targets, although he invariably tricked the communities into signing his very own ‘no exit’ three year contract, proved to any functioning brain, that Something was not Right about him.

A little aside;

A ‘no exit’ contract is something all Con Men use. There is no ‘exit’ clause. There is no way to terminate the contract. It is for three years. The Con Man MUST be paid for those three years.

(Of course a clever Attorney could have the contract rendered null and void, since the Con Man Can Not fulfil it but idiots who hire the Con Man in the First Place are too stupid to get competent legal advice.)

I knew Dan Konmin was here to rip off the community. I said so. My words were slapped away like Zika carrying Mosquitos.

Within two years the community hated him, and of course, they paid him that one year salary on his contract for doing absolutely nothing at all whatsoever.

Simply put, here was a guy who would hold ‘seminars’ based on Wikipedia entries… did he know his topic? Of course not.

However, no one had listened to me, and of course, all the mental midgets who had hired him now entered me on the ‘bad list’.

To avoid being put on the ‘list’ my usual method is to see something or someone, make a soft sidelong remark. If no one picks it up or asks me what or why I said what I did, I make no further utterance. To them.

But I tell my friends, so that we can buy the pop corn and watch the debacle.

It isn’t good to know the future, to know that, for example, Bubblews was a scam from day one, because not only won’t people listen, they’ll react against you, and then behave as if you had some kind of connection to the site.

So, I see the future, and keep it mostly to myself.