From: stealthman@iglou.com   
      
   On Thu, 08 Sep 2011 04:09:51 -0400, STEALTHMAN    
   wrote:   
      
   >On Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:04:43 -0400, STEALTHMAN    
   >wrote:   
   >   
   >[snip previous up to]   
   >     I began working on the disclosure with   
   >a typewriter and making crude drawings   
   >of the shape surface configurations that   
   >the theory required.   
   >   
   >     I was interrupted  many times by the   
   >relative's needs, but slowly made some   
   >headway with preparing the missing parts   
   >of the patent application.   
   >   
   >                        (3)   
      
          Here it was, 3 years after I invented stealth   
   shapes and two years since I wrote paper #11,   
   with full realization that this invention would be   
   the biggest influence on military equipment.   
          But security was still the first priority, so   
   when I got what I thought was all the missing   
   parts of my incomplete application ready, I   
   went to a copy machine and made copies,   
   and mailed all the parts by registered mail,   
   which is as secure as I could get.   
      
       My relative was still resisting getting out   
   of bed much, even though I knew that it   
   was mostly when I was in the room, I still   
   tried to encourage more activity.   
      
       But the months of inactivity caused a   
   reduction in circulation, and one morning,   
   rapid breathing became critical, and I had   
   to spend another two weeks going to the   
   hospital, and finally got the relative back   
   home after blood thinner cleared some of   
   the blot clots in the lungs, which I began   
   to think was the problem the first doctor   
   called a blood disease.   
      
        After a few weeks the relative insisted   
   on going back home, refusing to wait even   
   a day or so to see a doctor about how to   
   manage the blood thinner on a trip, so I   
   withheld the blood thinner, and drove the   
   400 miles.   
      
        But when we got there, a gasoline   
   truck driver strike was planned in two days,   
   and I just was too concerned about bills,   
   making money, and the patent application   
   to take a chance on staying.   
        So I left the relative to depend on a   
   cousin's widow that lived next door, and   
   headed back home.   
      
        I was anxious to hear from the patent   
   office, and in my spare time I worked on   
   preparing and mailing patent applications   
   for  (1.  a method to use direct fuel injection   
   to run any engine on one-third or two-thirds   
   fractions of their designed displacement),   
   (2. a method to obtain greater output from   
   a solar photovoltaic cell by immersing it   
   in clear oil in a windowed chamber, and   
   circulating the oil, providing both electricity   
   and thermal energy, and (3. a method to make   
   photographic enlargements using electronic   
   flash instead of a light bulb.   
      
        Then I got a letter from the patent office,   
   saying since I added the more effective   
   surface configurations, and did not submit   
   another oath or declaration, a filing date   
   could not be assigned until I provided one.   
      
        That is how my filing date became Sept,   
   1979 instead of Dec, 1978.   
      
         At no time was I ever aware of any of   
   the things being done about stealth in   
   government or industry.   
      
         I mailed in the required declaration that   
   I had made the invention, myself, by myself,   
   in my own home.   
      
         And then waited impatiently for the next   
   patent office response.   
      
                             (4)   
      
   STEALTHMAN   
      
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