Saturday, August 25, 2012: Hi Sam! It’s Saturday evening and I am sitting on my patio, the chimenea is ablaze and we have a ½ moon lurking overhead. It may be a great night to see the moon set into the ocean given how low the moon is relative to the ocean and it’s only 8:15. If you ever have the opportunity to see the moon set into the ocean, take advantage of it because it’s rare and its absolutely breathtaking.
So another Saturday, gone. I miss you so much. Interesting day today. Your website is in full bloom. It was tough to schedule posts this week because I had to cover November 10, 2008 in great detail as the website reads as the journal with dates that were counting down to that fateful day. Subsequently, the content moving forward is mostly from the journal I have been keeping for you with Adriana Coronel Tenorio’s (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) own emails, texts and blog posts mixed in giving you a perspective of what pure evil is like compared to a Dad’s never ending fight to be with his beloved daughter.
Adriana’s blog has already been mapped and categorized. I knew that once she found out about this site and saw her crazy ramblings from her blog on your site, she was going to take the site down. That is exactly what happened. As I was updating your site, I got into the habit of checking Adriana’s blog for updates. Its worth noting that Adriana hasn’t updated that site since October 2010, 2-months after she had me ambushed and sent to La Mesa Prison. Today was no different. I checked her site and wouldn’t you know it, she locked it to outside viewers. Another words one would need a password to gain access to her sites content. If she had nothing to hide, why lock it?
Oh to be a fly on the wall the moment Adriana first discovered this site. Adriana knowing about the site would explain her absolute silence these last couple weeks. Someone who is as concerned about her image as Adriana is going to have many sleepless nights when she reads the daily account of what she had done. She has nobody to blame but herself. She has had countless chances to make this right. Nobody feels sorry for her at this point.
