Hey guise, I worked an event for an independent staffing agency for food and beverage service at "the Getty," today. Unfortunately, since I was working and they require security badges just to open doors to the kitchen and other corridors, I couldn't sneak off and do any independent investigation. Place is yuge, and sits on top of a hill that is of a high enough elevation that you can see the ocean from the terrace on top. Tons of room for underground fuckery.
And get this, while I'm waiting in line for my food in the cafeteria during our lunch break, who do I see sitting down at a table with an older woman? None other than Jerome Corsi! Totally recognized his voice, before I even looked at him. No time for an interview, but was wondering what he was doing at the Getty.
I checked online, and couldn't find a schedule for him anywhere. Hmmmmm…