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From: “Johnny Reb”
To: nationalsocialistworkers@yahoo.com

Greetings to all! I live in the Pontiac area northeast of Columbia (SC) and have been reading about your work on behalf of the beleaguered White family in Chapin (SC). It is really great seeing someone dealing with the pressing issue of Negro crime. Please advise as to how I can take out a subscription to your magazine, National Socialist.

Thanks.

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Francis Reeves
Thursday, September 4, 2008 4:09 PM
From: “Crystal Walker”
To: nationalsocialistworkers@yahoo.com

Dear Mr. White and Mr. Drake,

I am a reporter in Columbia , South Carolina , working on a story about your group’s involvement in the Francis Reeves case. According to a local paper, your group recently distributed flyers maintaining Reeves innocence. He is accused of shooting a teenager and is claiming self-defense. I would like to interview you all about why you have picked up this case as a part of your cause and what you would like to see happen. Also the story claimed your group is planning a demonstration of some sort in the victim’s hometown, we would like to know when you plan on being there. Please call me at the number below or feel free to send me an email.

Thanks,

Crystal Walker
Reporter

WACH FOX NEWS
1400 Pickens Street
Columbia, SC 29201

I just discovered that the National Socialist Order of America has disbanded, dumped Nick Chappel, gone under the leadership of Kevin Brannen and Mike Blevins, and formed a new group, the Christian National Socialist Party.  The only one I don’t see transferred is Tim Bland, who appears to still be distributing NSOA literature in Maryland.  I’ve seen a list of the leadership, and they are, with one exception, all individuals who have been thrown out of the ANSWP for either flakiness or mental illness.

Chris Drake runs the kind of survival course where you know you failed because you didn’t survive.

That’s not a joke — Chris, I know, has twice gotten himself hospitalized for pushing things too far in a hostile environment, and, as for me, well, I’m still covered in chigger bites.

Here are some photos of Chris, his AR-15, loaded with steel-core bullets that require a class V vest to stop them, and the shelter. As always, our policy is not to photograph (or, at least, publish photographs of) event participants who are not public faces of the organization.

I guess you could call this the “ultimate hobbyist photoshoot”. ;-D LOL

The next meeting of the club will be held in a private forest and gun range we have the privilege of using in Eastern Kentucky. I do not have the exact location and date yet, but I know it is in October, and there will be a Kentucky state meeting with it. There will be less survival and more food and recreational shooting this time, as I understand it. Mike Burks has the details.

There are also some more photos on Chris’ Blackberry, if he wants to upload them.

You know, you call the cops and get one misleading story, you hear a rumor and get another.  Here’s what The State printed about the thing.

I wonder if the niggers were mad about their fried chicken.  Oh well, when we were distributing literature, having just come from a shooting and survival event, we were better armed than probably most of the nigger in Lexington and Newberry Counties put together.  Perhaps instead of tossing magazines at them, we should have just gunned the animals down …

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http://www.thestate.com/breaking/story/512259.html

Deputies probing drive-by shooting report
By RICK BRUNDRETT - rbrundrett@thestate.com
Lexington County sheriff’s deputies are investigating a report of a drive-by shooting Tuesday afternoon at the Chapin-area home of a man charged in last month’s shooting death of a 17-year-old boy.

Investigators so far, though, have not been able to confirm that a shooting occurred at the Dreher Island Road home of Francis Marion Reeves III, 62, sheriff’s spokesman Maj. John Allard said this morning.

There is no evidence that the home or anything near the home was struck by shots, Allard said, noting no shell casings were found at the scene.

Reeves and a 24-year-old Chapin man told deputies they were doing some yard work at Reeves’ home about 4:10 p.m. when shots were fired at the house from a passing silver or pewter-colored late 1990s Chevrolet Lumina, Allard said.

But neither Reeves nor the other man, whom Allard described as an acquaintance of Reeves, could tell deputies how many people were in the car or any details about the occupants, Allard said.

Reeves, 62, is charged with fatally shooting Deshaun Rashad Clark, 17, of Little Mountain, on Aug. 15 outside a nearby home on Lexington Lane, which is owned by Reeves.

Clark was shot following a dispute over a cell phone during a party hosted by his son and daughter, authorities said.

A friend of Clark, Breon Jacoby Mayers, 17, of Little Mountain, is accused of firing shots at the elder Reeves’ home about an hour after Clark was shot. Deputies said the elder Reeves fired one shot from a shotgun in return, hitting two 16-year-old Chapin boys who were riding in the car with Mayers. The boys were treated for their injuries at a hospital and later released, deputies said.

Reach Brundrett at (803) 771-8484.

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I just spoke to the police department.  No one was hurt in the shooting, but it apparently targeted one of the witnesses.  I am supposed to be called back soon with more details.

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Comrades:

I just spoke to Lee Higgins at the Columbia State newspaper.

Following his conversation, I did some research and am informed that one of the nigger criminals involved in the Francis Marion Reeves case, and a key witness in his murder trial, was shot and killed today.

I am also informed that an investigation has been launched to determine if we were involved in the shooting and whether our literature drop over the weekend was linked to the crime.

We deny any involvement in the incident.  Further, I have never had contact with Francis Marion Reeves and I discourage anyone involved in the case from killing or intimidating witnesses.  Our members are, of course, prohibited from committing criminal acts.

That said, I am never sorry to see nigger criminals get what they deserve and hope the state properly tries, convicts and executes anyone involved in the harassment or intimidation of white people.

Bill White, Commander
American National Socialist Workers Party

As Chris has suggested, we can no longer call them chiggers. This is the 21st century, we are embracing of other cultures, and, thus, I suggest that we must call them “Chigroes”, or, perhaps, “Insect-Americans.”

Anyways, I figured out what my dumb ass did. I put my shoes by the fire to dry them, and left them on a tree trunk we had drug over to burn that happened to be covered in moss. Thus, when I put my shoes on that morning, my feet were quickly eaten alive by the chiggers.

Having returned, exhausted and sore, I have to up my admiration of Chris Drake, who goes out into the woods with less equipment and no food and often stays there two or three days before returning to civilization. Chris is a very hard core survivalist — he’ll take a gun, a sax (little Viking sword), a filtration bottle and a tarp, hunt and track deer for food, drink out of the creek, start his own fires for cooking, and just live like that for days. Few men can do what he does. I survived a night, but I was exhausted and dirty as a result.

For those who want to learn survival tactics, Chris is the man to teach you. I encourage ANSWP activists and those interested in ANSWP event to email him — crpdrake@yahoo.com

Well, I realize something now.  I realize why swamp people wear bib overalls, straw hats and no shoes.  The impact a swamp has on clothing is such that that’s about all that is practical to wear without it being destroyed.

The shoes in particular I understand.  I forgot my proper boots;  I wore sneakers.  They don’t dry well in front of fires.  Somehow, last night, they seem to have gotten infested with chiggers.  My feet are now covered in chigger bites.  I’ve taken care of them and the pair of shoes, which are going to head for an incinerator, but its ugly.  I expect major discomfort tomorrow.

If I lived and walked in a place where my show were so inclined to become uncomfortably soaked in water, i wouldn’t wear them either.

So I spent a lot of time feeling like the villains from Deliverance, waiting for a passing Yankee on the river to make squeal like a pig.  It definitely wasn’t bad though.

For the curious, Chris and I did have the first official ANSWP shoot off.  We shot 21 rounds each with a .380 at a target at 15′.  Anything within an inch of the center was 10 points, out another inch was 9 points, etc.  Chris scored 188 and I scored 190.

It was fun.  We will be working to make the next one more family oriented;  I’m glad folk did not bring their kids out for what turned into a rigorous and exhausting weekend in the woods.

As an aside, it looks like our first attempt at a Lexington action fizzled because of inaction and disorganization by the unit that was planning. We will be working on changing that soon.

I’m laying in the woods. Chris just made a huge fire about two feet from me. We are at least a mile from the nearest road. Its nice. We have a few comrades out here. North carolina, new jersey, and atlanta all had car trouble, but we have enough local people to make it all worthwhile. I’ve learned a few things though: one, drink vinegar to keep bugs off you; two, I can hit a two inch target at 20 yards with a .380, and stance is important; three, creek water, filtered, is pretty good; four, there is a series of graphic audios out there about a trucker-detective. I also learned making blogs on a blackbèrry is damn annoying, and you burn through firewood a lot quicker than you think. Well have pictures tpmorrow.

So we’re in downtown Augusta, Georgia, and we happen across an anti-abortion protest at the Planned Parenthood clinic.  Chris goes over to join in and starts chanting:

“Hey, hey you fucking yids, stop killing white kids.”

Soon the whole crowd is joining him.  The pastors leading the protest are not amused.  ne quietly asks Chris to start a new chant.  He does:

“Eric Rudolph we love you.  Time to wax another Jew.”

Still not amused, the pastors take Chris aside.  They show him statistics:

“You see, abortion is not a race issue.  White kids are only 5% of all abortions.  Blacks and hispanics are almost the entirety of the abortion clinic’s clientele.”

And Chris responds:

“Well, that’s really interesting.  I always like hearing the other side of the argument.  I mean, on the one hand, its wrong because it kills white kids, but there’s another side to it too — all of these niggers and Mexicans that are dying.”

The Christians are perplexed, and still not amused.  This church lady tries to patiently explain to Chris that, in telling him that abortions disproportionately impact Negroes, she is not arguing for abortion, but against it.  Chris doesn’t understand.  Hilarity ensues.

In the end, the pastors say “we really intended this to be, like, kind a ’silent protest’, so maybe you should leave.”

And leave we did.

I took an application today from a group of Negroes, and I knew from the beginning that they were almost certainly not qualified.

First, they showed up with one of them dead drunk and pregnant and the other one drinking malt liquor out of a paper sack. He gave his age as being nineteen years old. He also admired my gun, asked if I had to have it “registered” to carry it, then asked “so that means I can carry my gun just all out like that.” I noted that you have to be able to lawfully own a handgun, part of which means you must be 21 years old in Virginia, but otherwise, yes. He seemed very excited.

As the app was filled out, I noticed the Negro in question was named after a major defense contractor. I kept quiet about that, as I am sure they had no idea where the name came from.

When they put in the application, I asked if any of them were convicted felons. They said “no”. I asked “are you sure.” They said “yes”. They listed their income as consisting solely of disability, and they were clearly only marginally able to afford the apartment, so I said, “I know $35 can be a lot of money for someone in your situation. Don’t give it to me unless you are sure you qualify.” They were sure they qualified. I was sure they were lying.

I also noted that the person putting in the application was about 45 years old, but had listed their date of birth as 1989. When I asked why, they noted that they were putting it in “their children’s” name. I took their name as well. Ironically, they would have been better off keeping it in their own.

Then they told me what a “blessing” it would be if I could “help them”. The number of Negroes who approach me assuming I am a Christian and that I am renting them apartments in order to “help them” instead of, say, make money while trusting a valuable building in which I have made a substantial investment to responsible caretakers, never ceases to amaze me.

I told them I’d get back to them about four or five o’clock — I had to drive to my office, put it through the computer, and prepare paperwork, and if I went straight there, it would take me at least an hour and a half. I get a call an hour later, “is it ready yet?” “No” I respond, “I will call you”

So I ran the application. I got as far as the free court case search in Roanoke City’s District Court. Exactly one week ago, this Negro who swore he had never committed no crimes pled guilty to felony larceny and a slew of misdemeanors, including using false identification to (attempt) to avoid arrest.

Further, the mother, who handed me the application, swearing she had never been evicted, has been evicted four times in the past year, and has been evicted from City housing projects on two occassions prior to that, and is apparently homeless now, since it looks like the sheriff removed her from her last residence within the past month.

They sounded very disappointed when I turned them down.