I am currently reading a document that purports to be a plan for global domination. Whether is is authentic or not, I don't know, but it sure is venomously brilliant. It says that the greatest danger (to a fascist takeover) comes from personal initiative, and that genius combined with personal initiative is absolutely deadly to their plan to subdue the masses.

Matt and Elaine Sullivan are the worst nightmare of the media lapdogs and their malevolent masters. The Sullivans had a dream of a newspaper that prints the truth, and they made it come true, through their personal initiative, powered by the genius to see that we are all living in a sea of lies. They give freely of their own money and copious amounts of their unpaid time to bring the truth to thousands of people every month.

Then there are the foot soldiers, all of us in DC 911 Truth who show up every month and sit together to fold, label and stamp all the Creek subscriptions going out by mail, then leave with bundles that we take to the nether regions of DC to stock the blue Creek boxes at Metro stops in our own neighborhoods. And all the Creek supporters across the country who get a bundle by mail every month and take it to a blue Creek box they have set up in their own towns.

Mia shows an abundance of personal initiative, passing out copies of the Creek in the Ybor neighborhood. She approaches people in a friendly, witty manner, asking if they are feeling "intellectually curious" today, and she finds many takers.

Are people reading the Creek in YOUR neighborhood? If not, consider finding an abandoned newspaper box (watch it for a while and make sure it is not being stocked by anyone). Paint it Creek blue, slap some Creek stickers on it, and place it in a high traffic area. Then let Matt know you need to be put on the list to start receiving a free box of Creeks every month for your box.

That's all it takes to bring "fiercely independent" news to your neighborhood and start waking people up day in, day out.

I keep a few of the latest Creeks in my car, and bring one with me to all kinds of places. I might read it myself, or else give it to someone I meet.

Today I gave the Dec. issue to the woman sitting next to me in a salon. She was waiting for her color to cook, so welcomed something to read, and then asked me before she left where she could find more of them. Happily, she takes the metro at the place where I fill the Creek box, so I could tell her exactly where to find it.

I also bring them to doctors' appointments and leave one behind in the waiting room, or while getting my oil changed -- anywhere where people have time on their hands. Since it's obviously a newspaper, not a political tract, it doesn't raise any alarms.