Report concerning incidents of being followed/harassed on Friday, September 3, 1982

My wife and I drove to work around 8:20 a.m. We were picked up by the light blue Ford license #1DKD497 and followed all the way to work.

The driver of the car was the same person who had driven the yellow Volkswagen that I had confronted on August 20.

At noon when my wife and I went to lunch we were again followed by the same car plus the Toyota. When we got off work at 3:00 p.m. the same Toyota was parked outside our place of work and the same driver, the blond man with glasses, was leaning beside it. Also there was the same man who had driven the grey car licence #1APJ765 which had driven around the trailer park and who had claimed that he was there visting his aunt.

We apparently took them by surprise because we got off work two hours early that day. When we approached, the one man who had claimed to have an aunt in the trailer park got into a turquoise Mustang and ducked down. The other man, the blond with glasses, got around in front of the turquoise car and sat down on the bumper so we could not get the license number.

We then left and drove toward home, both cars followed. I was able to get the license number of the turquoise car “CRYSTLS,” California license. The driver was the same man described in my Sept. 1 report. I shall hereafter call him “Big Boy.” The blond man I shall hereafter call “Blondie.” The man who had been identified to me as Gregory Alton Osbourne I shall hereafter call “Gregory.” The man who pushed me around on August 29, I shall hereafter call “Pusher.”

When we drove into the trailer park the Toyota followed and drove toward our trailer. I believe the interest in our trailer is because we had recently moved and they wanted to gather as much intelligence as possible about us.

I took my camera and got a couple of photos of the Toyota on the trailer park property. Then both the Toyota and Mustang drove away into the Sandpiper motel parking lot.

A bit later my wife and I drove to the phone store where we had some business. The driver of the Toyota brought his car along side us at one point and said: “How long do you think I’ve been on this job tailing you?” I said: “Three weeks.” He answered: “A lot longer than that.” This was at 6:05 p.m. My wife took down the statement verbatim. We also began keeping timed notes at this point.

At 6:12 p.m. the same driver Blondie again came along side and said: “You guys just know too much.”

We were then followed back to our home by Blondie and Big Boy in their respective cars. We then went out to do our laundry in a laundromat about 2 miles away on Harbour Blvd. Both cars followed us. And both cars and drivers waited for us while we did our laundry.

At one point I went over to a nearby restaurant to make a phone call. When I returned to the laundromat I found both Blondie and Big Boy standing outside the laudromat right at the large front window staring in at my wife. My wife made this entry in her log book: “7:30 p.m. Blondie and Big Boy staring in laundromat window at me. Ger was outside and when he saw this he got the camera from car and approached them with the camera. Blondie said: “Take a picture and that’s the last you’ll see of your camera.” He and Big Boy then signalled Ger to go around the back of the laundromat. Blondie said: “Come on around back. I’ll take the camera away from you back there.” Gestures and expressions and words indicated they were going to beat on Ger out of sight in the dark.”

At 7:45 p.m. my wife said: “They’re doing something to our car”. I looked and saw Blondie just walking away from our car. Another man in the laundromat said: “They were messing around your car.” I didn’t get this man’s name. He drove a Datsun “Z” license # 512 TJJ.

Right after this the light blue Ford drove up outside the laundromat. There were then 3 of the followers in the area.

At 8:00 p.m. Blondie and Big Boy left in their respective cars and the driver of the light blue Ford, Gregory, stayed outside the laundromat sitting on a curb.

We left the laundromat around 8:20, drove home, then to a restaurant in Costa Mesa for a meal. The blue car waited for us.