RUSSELL S. BURMAN, ESQ - Phillip Ashley nee Budhos and a public defender friend of theirs Gail and her husband -- Russ S.Burman - Phillip Ashley nee Budhos This character was supposed to be a friend yet he repeatedly showed up to cast aspersions on me without cause Port Washington NY

"How one lives is so far removed from how one ought to live that he who abandons what one does for what one ought to do learns rather his own ruin than his preservation." Niccolo Machiavelli.

Right before a life threatening spinal surgery I decided to call you as this issue has lingered a long time. I gave you every courtesy but you think you are above it. Not so.

So yea, I took in a failed ex president of a collection agency and made him rich, along with a disbarred attorney who robbed a non-compos mentis woman of a quarter million dollars. My wife asked me to take in her ex lover a convicted attorney who did some time because unlike Ken Ampel the crook who made restitution and did no time.

He came to my house in Bayside on Waters Edge in tears that nobody would help him. I did. Paid him up to $1,200 a week to help him save his apartment at the Bay Club. He came to my office at night and printed stationery for his and my main collector's new firm on my $6,000 printer with my paper and ink. Then my lawyer Gene Roy Kazlow, Esq. of Kazlow & Kazlow heard of the tumult in my firm with these bums and robbed me of $100,000 plus.

When I called the Disciplinary Committee they stated "You are not the client, so we cannot help you." We represented the largest law firms in the land. My brainchild. Had over 40 clients. All major national and international million and multi billion dollar firms. 

Now to you. You pond scum creep called me to invite me to a party. I went there with my wife and left three babies with my mom. I brought a $3,600 12 string Guild so these bums could ridicule me. They sat there Gail, Budhos-Ashley making derogatory remarks about me. Evidently my worthless friend the twisted purpose was to lace into me without cause. Who does that? Pond scum.

Phillip used to come to my apartment to park his Custom Sound Towers and beg me for my '71 Telecaster in exchange for his Rickenbacker Stereo 12-6 string double neck, I refused. Later the guys who set up the guitars for Coppola's film Apocalypse Now offered me 2 guitars for my Tele. I refused.

I called you a few times and left word for you to call me back so you could apologize for the pond scum crap you pulled. Who the frig are you or those morons at that place to judge me? One more thing, I owned thre yellow cabs and a limo when you pulled that stupid move. So I lost money on top of being castigated by dingbats. Putz.

You were warned and chose to continue being a little creep. So now this stays here forever and there is nothing you can do about it. It is too late for you to call now. I cannot remove this posting as that is exactly how this site works. Now you will think again before acting like a snake.

I repeat. "How one lives is so far removed from how one ought to live that he who abandons what one does for what one ought to do learns rather his own ruin than his preservation." Niccolo Machiavelli.

This was personal and you avoided me. Again don't waste your time calling me I will not answer.