http://pesn.com/2009/11/28/9501591_B...r_by_Verichip/
Another VeriChip Found in Inventor's Shoulder
Boyce chip implanter suspect identified
the cause:
Action:Bringing Robert Potchen to Justice - PESWiki
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Another VeriChip Found in Inventor's Shoulder
Boyce chip implanter suspect identified
the cause:
Action:Bringing Robert Potchen to Justice - PESWiki
I just spoke with Bob for about 1-1/2 hours. He was in pain. He said he as a lump near his ankle that hurts like an ice pick is stabbing him. He says it was the size of a peanut, now it is size of a golf ball.
[...] Please have everyone pray for Bob. He sounds like he wants to die.
I told him, we still need you around, don't go yet. Have everyone that you know send him positive healing vibes. He is using a Beck's Zapper, he says that helps. [...] God can easily heal him. Let's all agree that Bob will live. He needs to finish the hex controller, but he says his laptop with all that info, took a dump. He now has a small computer from Walmart to do skype and e-mail.
I always learn something, every time I talk with him, he is a great guy and shares his findings as I share mine.
I talked to Bob yesterday for a couple hours. He was doing much better. I'm guessing that my healer friend did some remote work on him; either that or it was the prayers that are going up on his behalf, or both. But Bob said he slept through the night for the first time in a while, and he was pain free yesterday. He told me he was so miserable the day before he was wishing to die. Yesterday he sounded fine.
In the next few days I'll be doing a report on what we talked about. Fascinating stuff.
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On Monday, I was contacted by Bob Boyce and one of his associates who reported that Boyce discovered a second VeriChip implant in his right shoulder, deeper than the first VeriChip implant that was extracted during a biopsy for a tumor that formed at that location.
Bob discovered the second chip the way he did the first one. He was working on a toroid at his laboratory bench and noticed that something was broadcasting radio frequencies from his right shoulder.
This time he got in contact with someone who has access to an RFID chip reader, and they were able to verify that an RFID microchip was indeed present, that it was manufactured by VeriChip, and that the RFID microchip transponded a seemingly valid ID number.
However, Bob said a records search of that ID number turned up no information. So whoever implanted it in his shoulder is working either with the government, whose information is not in public databases, or with an agency that has the ability to muck with VeriChip and/or RFID records. If any of you reading this, who are friendly to the cause, have the ability to access such records, so Bob can identify the perpetrator clearly, I'm sure he'd be glad to hear from you.
As we reported last week, the most likely suspect for putting the implant in Boyce's shoulder is Bob Potchen, who is 'former' military intelligence, and who has been modifying (sabotaging?) Bob's hydroxy cell design to the point that it actually diminishes mileage on vehicles on which it is installed. It was while Boyce was at Potchen's Precombustion Technologies Inc. (PTI) facility in early April that Boyce first noticed the first chip, accompanied by a numbness in his shoulder, after Boyce had fallen asleep at a desk.
[...] Please have everyone pray for Bob. He sounds like he wants to die.
I told him, we still need you around, don't go yet. Have everyone that you know send him positive healing vibes. He is using a Beck's Zapper, he says that helps. [...] God can easily heal him. Let's all agree that Bob will live. He needs to finish the hex controller, but he says his laptop with all that info, took a dump. He now has a small computer from Walmart to do skype and e-mail.
I always learn something, every time I talk with him, he is a great guy and shares his findings as I share mine.
I talked to Bob yesterday for a couple hours. He was doing much better. I'm guessing that my healer friend did some remote work on him; either that or it was the prayers that are going up on his behalf, or both. But Bob said he slept through the night for the first time in a while, and he was pain free yesterday. He told me he was so miserable the day before he was wishing to die. Yesterday he sounded fine.
In the next few days I'll be doing a report on what we talked about. Fascinating stuff.
...
On Monday, I was contacted by Bob Boyce and one of his associates who reported that Boyce discovered a second VeriChip implant in his right shoulder, deeper than the first VeriChip implant that was extracted during a biopsy for a tumor that formed at that location.
Bob discovered the second chip the way he did the first one. He was working on a toroid at his laboratory bench and noticed that something was broadcasting radio frequencies from his right shoulder.
This time he got in contact with someone who has access to an RFID chip reader, and they were able to verify that an RFID microchip was indeed present, that it was manufactured by VeriChip, and that the RFID microchip transponded a seemingly valid ID number.
However, Bob said a records search of that ID number turned up no information. So whoever implanted it in his shoulder is working either with the government, whose information is not in public databases, or with an agency that has the ability to muck with VeriChip and/or RFID records. If any of you reading this, who are friendly to the cause, have the ability to access such records, so Bob can identify the perpetrator clearly, I'm sure he'd be glad to hear from you.
As we reported last week, the most likely suspect for putting the implant in Boyce's shoulder is Bob Potchen, who is 'former' military intelligence, and who has been modifying (sabotaging?) Bob's hydroxy cell design to the point that it actually diminishes mileage on vehicles on which it is installed. It was while Boyce was at Potchen's Precombustion Technologies Inc. (PTI) facility in early April that Boyce first noticed the first chip, accompanied by a numbness in his shoulder, after Boyce had fallen asleep at a desk.
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