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An Idaho drifter who
claimed he was on a mission from God to pray with actor-director Mel Gibson was convicted of felony stalking Friday.
Jurors deliberated
for less than three hours before finding Zack Sinclair guilty.
Sinclair, 34, faces
up to 16 months in prison.
Sinclair, a fan of
Gibson's "The Passion of the Christ," was arrested in September after repeatedly going to the gate of the actor-director's
Malibu estate and asking Gibson to pray with him.
Gibson also testified
Thursday that he was attending church services in September when he got up briefly and returned to find Sinclair sitting in
his seat. Sinclair moved within a few inches of his face, Gibson said, telling him, "Hi, I'm here to pray with you."
The actor noted that Sinclair "wasn't scary or overtly threatening," but still feared for his family's
safety.
Sinclair acted as
his own attorney during the week-long trial. But he passed up the chance to talk directly to Gibson when he declined to cross-examine
him. He also declined to deliver a closing argument.
While in custody on
Oct. 6, Sinclair was served with a restraining order that prohibited him from coming near Gibson or his family for three years.
He was released the
same day; the next day, he was re-arrested for allegedly violating the court order by returning to Gibson's home.
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Some more excellent music
from this off of Grabbin' Grape records. This three guy band really rocks out, using a sonal wave to wash over their
listeners with all of their indie fabulousness. I would rather have a full album by these guys, but these four songs, aside
from being ever-present in my CD player, will tide me over until that happens. Heavy experimentation by this band really ensures
that no one listener gets tired with the music they play, as different arrangements, aside from different tempos and sounds
are abound on this CD. I can't say all the topics of their songs are different, as they follow the general lost-love style
of most indie rock acts, but the style of the lyrics, all containing a different though, is something that I have not seen
much. Every line is so laconic, and this only adds to the power that thistle has as a band. In fact, the lyrics on this disc
are so laconic that it makes normal recitation of them seem as if they were first penned in a different language. Take, for
example, "Alive, but oxidized, it's never fair. No sleep for swollen eyes and tired hands.", from the title track. These lyrics
are chock full of rhetorical devices, and a casual listener will not be able to appreciate the music as much as someone who
will actually go and spend some time reading the lyrics, both along with the music and as their own, as poetry. Go to www.celebritystalker.com
to check out the band, and to find a link for how to buy this, as well as their prior effore, "Sea Legs".
Rating : 8.3/10.
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If monkeys ran the world, the Christmas season wouldn't start so dang early. December 23, 2004. Concept:
Dumbbell made of divinity. I finally wrapped up all my Christmas shopping this a.m. ... a silver
dollar-sized hole into a hat that I knit & felted myself ...
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Skin sweet with musky odour.
This foreign ring brings me down
We never talk animal. Forever and a dawn Seal.
Angels like them pinned on the ground.
Swings turn me eyes.
Like to take a semen fix I ain't got no money and I ain't got no hands
Give me steel, give me steel, give me ulcers unreal
The clowns are for ya.
I'll make it a thing, when I get out on stage to believe in myself
You asked for the latest Barbie His name was always Buddy, and he'd shag an asp to stay
Come wallop the baby
Been circumcised, it's a certain kind
She sees, to it, that I get a knob.She'll come, she'll go. She'll lay the leaf
on you.
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