Will she be moving on soon? April 25, 2013

 

 

RR has managed to piss off the local cops again.

This time in his new role as the parking authority director, continuing a feud that has been going on with him since he was put out of the department.

He apparently ordered his staff to ticket the private vehicles of local cops, which historically have used 60th street when parking for work.

Since RR is connected to The Virgin Mayor, this further isolates anyone associated with the mayor, including her.

This almost guarantees the police will work against the mayor if there is a recall election.

I can’t tell for certain where she stands with RR. (I’m desperately hoping he’s not the married man she has been plagued with over the last few months), although the Small Man called RR her “protector,” a strong-armed thug she can rely on in a tight place.

It is impossible to say for certain what her relationship is with RR, although she’s clearly sided with him in his attempt to get his job back as a cop.

She’s the one that puzzled half the county when she still worked in our office and insisted that RR’s name be placed high up in our annual power list, this coming only two months after starting to work with us, further suggesting how tied together they were from the beginning.

RR became her principle source when reporting on the Virgin Mayor’s legal problems, even though RR professed to be the Virgin Mayor’s ally.

It was almost as if RR was building up her status with us for when he later wanted to go after the congressman.

And I’m still more than a little alarmed by the fact that she started secretly texting me the same day RR started to send me emails as a confidential informant.

I tend not to believe in coincidences.

All this comes at a time when she is struggling romantically, and financially.

I’m told she is in negotiation to get a substantial raise, perhaps as much as $20,000 more than her starting salary. While she claimed the Virgin Mayor once hit on her, I doubt he’s the one she’s negotiating with.

My best guess would be Joey D, making me wonder if he’s the romantic interest. I hope not. He’s nearly as sleazy as RR is.

Still, she lists herself as the Virgin Mayor’s “confidential secretary,” something thick with possible inuendo.

Regardless of how she trickles up, she’s just about reached the top of that little world, and I expect she will eventually need to move on.

I’m told Joey D is planning to move south to the town where I cover, and reports suggests he intends to bring her with him.

This would be a disaster for me, and more reason for me to plead my case with management to get another beat where I do not have to encounter her, even by accident.

 

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