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by Brent Kellogg
September 26, 2008
My blood pressure rapidly increasing, it would take
a few cracks upside someone's head with a 2x4 to
bring it down. But whose head to crack? Which of the
following are most deserving? Big-teeth Nick Newman,
his fat cow mother, his evil bitch sister, or Jack
Abbott?
With Jack bitching and moaning this week about how
evil Victor Newman is and that the great man did him
wrong so many times, with ungrateful son Adam Wilson
calling his step-mother the "root of all evil", and
generally going along with Jack while forgetting who
paid for his Harvard education, Victoria Newman
Hellstrom was plotting to have her father committed
to a nut house.
I cannot express in words how despicable this is. If
it hadn't been for Victor moving heaven and earth
while she was clinging to life Victoria might very
well be dead now. Her own mother, whose ass she
sucks, was willing to sacrifice Victoria for the
sake of her unborn baby, and yet it's Victor who the
bitch wants to put away. It doesn't get much lower
and disgusting.
Nearly as bad, Nick and his mother put up a frail
resistance. Surely there must be other options, but
none so good as having Victor committed against his
will. The three of them even had the audacity to
discuss the matter with a God Have Mercy Medical
quack. And the quack gladly talked about a patient
without any concern for Victor's privacy. The quack
apparently took the other Newman's at their word
that they are in fact Newmans and have the right to
weigh the options because, well, Nikki Newman Chow
has never seen Victor like he is before.
Medically, there's nothing wrong with Victor that a
few liquids won't cure. Dumb that he is, even
grandson Noah Newman knew that. Admitted to the GHM
after collapsing while attempting a failed transport
to the Dead Zone, Victor was said to be suffering
from dehydration. Less than an hour later he was
demanding to be released and his good for nothing
all-purpose attorney, Michael Baldwin actually sided
with family members wanting to lock Victor's ass up.
Baldwin apparently forgot that his brother's wife,
and his brother for that matter, were committed to a
GHM psycho ward and how he smuggled a gun into the
facility to aid and abet Kevin Fisher. If the crazy
bin wasn't good for his family, why for a moment
would Michael consider it for Victor, the man whom
without he wouldn't have an income?
It's a big if, but if Victor eludes the vultures,
the first thing he should do is cut that evilest of
bitches daughter of his out of his life forever. He
should too cut Nick's line of credit off based on
Nick's failure to have a pair of balls. What son
anywhere wouldn't stomp his feet, hold his breath,
and do whatever it takes to prevent his father's
being put away? True, deep down Nick has always
wanted Victor out of the way, but Christ Almighty,
the man just freed him from the likes of Jack. Show
a little appreciation, you pussy. For once, be a
man.
You see? For all the chatter recently about the
importance of knowing and loving one's father, these
weasels think nothing of stabbing their father in
the back. Oh daddy, we care for you so much. Zap.
How'd that feel dad? Blade too sharp?
As for the GHM, is there any doubt why the GCN
dubbed it the God Have Mercy Medical Center and
before that the Center for Disease? What part of
private room and no visitors allowed does this death
trap not understand? How was it that the creepy,
searching for the truth Heather Stevens was able to
walk into Victor's room and he not able to get rid
of her? Isn't there a call button within arms reach?
Where the hell was his personal body guard?
Slurping expensive lattes at the Jitter Joint,
Heather wasn't feeling well and so daddy Paul
Williams took her to the GHM? She was admitted,
hooked up to an IV, told to take two weeks off from
work and avoid stress, and no sooner had Paul gone
off to talk turkey with a cow but what she was
riding Victor's ass for what he did to boy toy Adam.
Victor told her where to get off, but no member of
the GHM staff came to eject this psycho bitch. Funny
too, before that, even with the no visitors light
flashing, Victoria and Nikki waltzed right in only
to be told again that they are responsible for
Sabrina Newman's death, and that of Sabrina's unborn
child. No wonder they want him put away. Word gets
around; people talk and wag fingers; stock plummets.
Better to say Victor isn't himself than to face
their demons.
The really, really funny thing was how less than an
hour later Heather was discharged. What ails her so
that she can afford admission fee? Not quite sure,
her malady was described as something similar to
mononucleosis. What would have been a riot was if
Heather, or Paul, were asked to spell mononucleosis.
So, tell us Heather, what makes your clock tick? The
search for truth and justice? Give us a goddamn
break. Ask your criminal daddy what he knows about
justice. Ask him about Sheila Carter.
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