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August 25, 2009

Dr. Lakshmanan Sathyavagiswaran (pron. Sat-ya-vagina-swag-ran) [sorry, just wanted to have it in the title] Jackson Tried to Count Drugs Because He Coudn't Sleep; Dr. 'Con' Speaks Like a Munchkin; And in the Converse to Elvis, Michael Jackson Died While HE was On the Commode - CNN.com


(CNN) -- Dr. Lakshmanan Sathyavagiswaran (pron. Sat-ya-vagina-swag-ran) (LA Coroner)  Jackson Tried to Count Drugs Because He Coudn't Sleep; Dr. 'Con' the Homicidal Concierge Doc, Who We Now Know, Speaks Like a Munchkin, Had To Relieve Himself; And in the Converse Circumstance to Elvis, Michael Jackson Died While HE was on the Commode - CNN.

Dr. Conrad Murray told police he gave

Dr. Conrad Murray told police he gave Jackson propofol within hours of the singer's death, an affidavit says.

 Jackson propofol within hours of the singer's death

Maybe it was
anxiety over his upcoming comeback concert series in London, England.
Perhaps his body was trying to process too many different medications.


The reason may never be known, but a sworn affidavit makes clear that
the King of Pop couldn't get rest the night before he died on June 25.


The affidavit, from Detective Orlando Martinez of the Los Angeles
Police Department, outlines probable cause for search warrants on the
offices of doctors who are thought to have treated Jackson.

Yet it also opens a window into

Jackson Tried to Count Drugs Because He Coudn't Sleep


final hours, revealing information about the singer's treatment and the
drugs given him by Dr. Conrad Murray, his personal physician, before
his death. Video Watch a panel discuss Jackson's death Michael Jackson Died While HE was on the Commode, and Dr. 'Con' the Homicidal Concierge Doc, Who We Now Know, Speaks Like a Munchkin»


Based on interviews, visits to Jackson's home as well as records and
documents gathered during the investigation, the affidavit provides the
following account of Jackson's last days:

In May, Jackson hired
Murray, a cardiologist. The singer was spending long days rehearsing
for concerts that he saw as crucial to reviving his career.






For six weeks, Murray told police that he treated Jackson for insomnia.
He said he had been giving the singer an intravenous drip with 50
milligrams of propofol, diluted with lidocaine, every night to help him
sleep.

Jackson was already familiar with propofol, a powerful
anesthetic, Murray said. The singer even called it his "milk" because
of its milky appearance, he said.

With the concerts approaching,
Jackson started to need these drugs every night, Murray said -- and the
doctor said he worried that Jackson was becoming addicted to propofol.
He wanted to wean Jackson off the drug.

Three days before
Jackson's death -- on June 22 -- Murray gave the singer a combination
of drugs that he hoped gradually would move the singer off propofol.


That mixture involved propofol, the anti-anxiety drug lorazepam (known
by its brand name, Ativan) and midazolam (known as Versed) (SEE MY UPCOMING EXPOSE ON MICHAEL'S RIDICULOUS ZOMBIFICATION INTAKE, AND A REPRINT OF MY HUUUGE POST ON VERSED.)

It
succeeded in helping Jackson to sleep for that night and the next,
Murray said.

But by the night of June 24, Jackson again apparently was unable to sleep.
At 1:30 a.m. on June 25, Murray decided to forgo the propofol in favor
of 10 milligrams of Valium. Half an hour later, with Jackson still
awake in bed, Murray injected the singer with two milligrams of
lorazepam.

It still wasn't working.

At 3 a.m., Murray
gave the singer two milligrams of midazolam, pushed slowly into his IV.
And two hours later, with Jackson still awake, Murray administered
another two milligrams of lorazepam through Jackson's IV.

The drugs did nothing to help Jackson sleep.

At 7:30 a.m., Murray gave the singer another two milligrams of midazolam in his IV.


By that point, Murray wasn't even leaving Jackson's room anymore, let
alone his bedside. The doctor told police he sat next to the singer in
his bedroom, monitoring Jackson's pulse and oxygen levels.

More than three hours later, despite a night of medication and doctor's care, Jackson remained awake.


Jackson was repeatedly asking -- even demanding -- that Murray give him more propofol to help him sleep, the doctor told police. So Murray
finally administered 25 milligrams of propofol diluted with lidocaine
via Jackson's IV drip.

The singer now had his "milk," and it
worked. After a restless night, Jackson was finally able to close his
eyes and go to sleep.

Murray told police he watched Jackson
sleep for about 10 minutes before going to the bathroom.

It had been a
long night for both of them.

Michael Jackson Died While HE was on the Commode»

The trip to the bathroom took less
than two minutes, Murray told police. But when he came back, he said,
he saw Jackson wasn't breathing.

He started cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but it didn't work.

Jackson was rushed to the hospital and pronounced dead later that afternoon.

According to court documents released Monday, Dr. Lakshmanan Sathyavagiswaran (pron. Sat-ya-vagina-swag-ran), the chief medical examiner-coroner for Los Angeles Count concluded Jackson Died While Dr. Murray was on the Commodeyof an overdose of propofol.


(pron: Sat-ya-vagina-swag-ran) reached that preliminary conclusion after reviewing
toxicology results carried out on Jackson's blood, according to a
search warrant and affidavit unsealed in Houston, Texas.

The coroner's office would not comment on the statements in the affidavit.
But Ed Chernoff, Murray's attorney, took issue with some of the
information included in the court documents.

"Much of what was in the search warrant affidavit is factual. However, unfortunately, much is police theory," Chernoff said, specifically referring to media reports the coroner would rule Jackson's death a homicide.

The Los Angeles County district attorney's office said it has not yet seen a
police report on the case, and no criminal charges have been filed

JULIEN'S RARE MONROE, ELVIS, CLARK GABLE MEMORABILIA - eBay

JULIEN'S RARE MONROE, ELVIS, CLARK GABLE MEMORABILIA

MINT CONDITION, SHRINK WRAP, HIGHLY COLLECTIBLE, 2009!

  
 
 

   

YOU ARE BIDDING ON A HIGHLY COLLECTIBLE JULIEN'S ENTERTAINMENT AUCTION CATALOG

TITLED JULIENS SUMMER SALE

DATED JUNE 26-27,2009

LOCATION PLANET HOLLYWOOD RESORT AND CASINO LAS VEGAS

LOT SIZE 1328

363 PAGES

MINT CONDITION , UNUSED AND STILL IN SHRINK WRAP

Sale Total $2,146,744.95

FINAL AUCTION PRICES INCLUDED

This Julien's Summer Entertainment Sale of 2009 included memorabilia never before offered for sale from two of Hollywood's most iconic celebrities - Marilyn Monroe and Elvis Presley.

The sale was held at Planet Hollywood Resort and Casino in Las Vegas on June 26th and 27th, 2009.

One day after Michael Jacksons death. The Michael Jackson and the Jackson five memorabilia sold for a 1000 times or more there original estimate.

SOME OF THE ITEMS THAT SOLD BY LOT NUMBER

AND THEIR FINAL AUCTION PRICES ARE

315 JACKSON 5 ORIGINAL ALBUM DISPLAY $640.00

316 JACKSON 5 SIGNED ALBUM $34,560.00

317 JACKSON 5 ORIGINAL PROMOTIONAL DISPLAY $625.00

318 VINTAGE JACKSON 5 PHOTOGRAPHS $2,048.00

319 JACKSON 5 EARLY CONCERT POSTER $2,000.00

320 MICHAEL JACKSON VINTAGE PHOTOS $2,750.00

321 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED ALBUM $3,437.50

322 THE JACKSONS TRIUMPH TOUR CONCERT POSTER $2,812.50

323 MICHAEL JACKSON VICTORY TOUR COSTUME SHIRT $52,500.00

324 MICHAEL JACKSON HAND WRITTEN LETTER $18,750.00

325 MICHAEL JACKSON RIAA RECORD AWARD $4,375.00

326 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED ART PRINT $8,000.00

327 MICHAEL JACKSON "BAD" COSTUME PIECE AND SIGNED CD $10,240.00

328 MICHAEL JACKSON HAND WRITTEN "BAD" LYRICS $13,440.00

329 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED BELT $5,937.50

330 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED TRIBUTE PROGRAM PROOF $9,375.00

331 JACKSONS CONTRACT SIGNATURE PAGE $3,750.00

332 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED POSTER $8,320.00

333 MICHAEL JACKSON SIGNED CONCERT POSTER $3,520.00

334 MICHAEL JACKSON ORIGINAL DRAWING $20,480.00

335 MICHAEL JACKSON ORIGINAL PAINTING $25,000.00

ELVIS PRESLEY MEMORABILIA FROM THE COLLECTION OF "DR. NICK"

265 ELVIS AUTOGRAPHED PHOTOGRAPH $8,750.00

266 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $2,880.00

267 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $3,750.00

268 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $3,750.00

269 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $3,520.00

270 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $2,880.00

271 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $3,437.50

272 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $8,750.00

273 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $8,960.00

274 ELVIS PRESCRIPTION BOTTLE $6,400.00

275 ELVIS - LARYNGEAL SCOPE $1,792.00

276 ELVIS - NASAL DOUCHE $2,176.00

277 ELVIS - DR. GEORGE NICHOPOULOS DOCTOR BAG $16,000.00

278 ELVIS GIFTED PIAGET WATCH $8,960.00

279 ELVIS OWNED AND WORN PUKA SHELL NECKLACE $8,750.00

280 ELVIS GIFTED TCB NECKLACE $ 117,000.00

281 ELVIS RING WITH CAT'S EYE GREEN STONE $28,125.00

282 PRESLEY CENTER COURTS ELVIS BUSINESS CARDS $1,920.00

283 ELVIS "PRESLEY CENTER COURTS" T-SHIRT $1,562.50

284 ELVIS "PRESLEY CENTER COURTS" BROCHURE $320.00

285 ELVIS GIFTED ANGELUS WATCH $8,960.00

286 ELVIS SIGNED PHOTOGRAPH $3,520.00

287 ELVIS GIFTED BOOK "AN ENCYCLOPEDIC OUTLINE?" $7,040.00

288 ELVIS OWNED AND GIFTED COPY OF "THE PROPHET" $16,640.00

289 ELVIS GIFTED "THE PROPHET" RECORDING $750.00

290 ELVIS GIFTED MATHEY-TISSOT WATCH $23,040.00

291 ELVIS DESK AND CHAIR $16,640.00

292 ELVIS GIFTED - DR. NICK MODEL HOME $1,728.00

293 ELVIS GIFTED CROSS $3,437.50

294 ELVIS AUTOGRAPHED PHOTOGRAPH $8,000.00

295 ELVIS GIFTED TELEVISION SET $1,024.00

296 ELVIS TOUCH AND CALL RADIO $1,000.00

297 ELVIS SECURITY ITEMS $7,187.50

298 ELVIS RED STROBE LIGHT $1,375.00

299 ELVIS GIFTED WALTHER PISTOL $6,400.00

300 ELVIS PRESLEY GIFTED SMITH & WESSON MODEL 37 .38 SPECIAL $3,712.00

301 ELVIS GIFTED SMITH & WESSON MODEL 15-2 .38 SPECIAL $7,424.00

302 ELVIS RING WITH LARGE LAPIS STONE $33,750.00

303 NEWSPAPER WITH HEADLINE "NICHOPOULOS FOUND NOT GUILTY" $768.00

304 ELVIS CONCERT ITINERARIES $5,376.00

305 ELVIS STUFFED DOG $3,437.50

306 ELVIS CONCERT SCARF $1,920.00

307 ELVIS TOUR JACKET $5,625.00

308 ELVIS GIFTED MODEL COVERED WAGON $1,125.00

309 ELVIS OWNED BOWL $2,560.00

310 ELVIS PRESLEY INSCRIBED PROGRAM $2,560.00

311 ELVIS PRESLEY CONCERT WORN SHIRT $38,750.00

312 ELVIS, BOBBY VINTON, AND PETE BENNETT SIGNED PHOTOGRAPH $1,792.00

313 ELVIS PRESLEY HAND WRITTEN NOTE $6,400.00

314 ELVIS PRESLEY SIGNED PROGRAM COVER $4,687.50

The King's Legend - Untimely Deaths, Elvis Presley : People.com

Onstage, he was a powerhouse—every woman's dream. Off, he was like a little child who needed more care than anyone I ever met.

When Elvis leaps into the spotlight and, at the end, into the by-rote grinds that still sent his following into frenzy, Linda Thompson could watch from backstage and know she was where all those screaming, trembling women wished they were—in his bed. (now that's a fucking sentence) Presley had a former wife, Priscilla (who gave him a daughter), and a strong mother-presence, but of all the women who were current in his life, Linda was preeminent, having shared the tempestuous five-year passage between his separation and their own tentative break just months before his sudden death. When they found him in his bathroom (with a book beside him relating the supposed discovery of Christ's skeleton), it was Linda whom his daughter, Lisa, called before anyone else. "Linda, my daddy is dead," she said. "No he's not, baby," Linda heard herself saying. "God, please don't let it be."

Born, as Elvis was, to the God-and-country South, Linda, 25, helped decorate and became a fixture herself in Graceland, the serendipitously overtaken Memphis mansion that housed the hillbilly Howard Hughes. There she got to know not only the superstar but also the terrified human within: a man she called "Button" and who called her "Precious." He played rumbustious (NEW WORD I NEVER HEARD BEFORE, OF THE DAY.) bumper cars in golf carts on the lawn. Gun-happy, he shot out bedroom TV sets in fits of fury, but he could laugh out loud at Peter Sellers and Monty Python or sob at the songs that moved him. He abhorred the hard rock he helped make possible and blue jeans ("field clothes," the Mississippi-born poorboy called them) and loved his long-dead mother more than anything in his life.

Linda was a 20-year-old beauty queen (she got as far as Miss Tennessee in the Miss U.S.A. contest) when a friend brought her to the Memphis theater Presley had rented for an evening's screening with friends. "When the movie started he came and sat next to me and started getting a little friendly—you know, the old yawn and stretch of the arm behind the seat," she recalls. After he explained his marital status (six months' separation), that sanctified their overnight connection. "We were together almost 24 hours a day," she remembers. "He was a super-romantic—he showers you with gifts and loving little gestures and pet names. He was very manly, very powerful, and he would put you in your place if you needed it. But he was every woman's dream in every way." Women always asked her what his kiss was really like. Her answer: "Real good."

There was also the avalanche of gifts: Cadillac, jewels, even houses for her and her parents nearby. Until last December Linda rarely used hers, acclimating instead to the scrambled routine of life in the mansion, which began after dark. "I saw him mostly in his pajamas," she recalls. "We would show films in the downstairs projection room and watch TV a lot. We had friends in to discuss spiritual things—Elvis belonged to a Self-Realization church. We read the Bible to each other and wrestled with each other and sang together [he on harmony]. We were little children with each other. We literally talked like babies, and that's how we thought of each other, like babies."

He felt no embarrassment for his riches—"If God didn't want me to have these things," he told her, "I wouldn't have them"—but on occasion a feeling of isolation descended on him like a dense cloud. "He loved so deeply," she says, "but he could reverse that and become very angry, and that's where all the rumors about a violent temper came in. He had high blood pressure, you know, so I would just say, 'Button, go take your medicine.' He'd say, 'You're right,' and soon it would be over." Periodic bouts of intense loneliness were the reason why he surrounded himself with the Memphis mafia, she figures—and why he saw other women, while insisting she be faithful. "He needed that, the interaction of sitting down and talking and getting feedback," she remembers. "He needed and wanted more love than anyone I've ever met. I lived with that as long as I could."

Still, she says, the dark syndicated portrait of Elvis as a pill-popping, pistol-packing womanizer (which is painted by three former bodyguards in a new book) is "horribly over exaggerated." "Elvis never even drank or smoked," she says. While admitting he took sleeping pills and amphetamines on occasion, his personal physician, Dr. George Nichopoulos of Memphis, says flatly that Elvis "was not abusing drugs." The strength of his fundamentalist mother's hold on him would not seem to have allowed it. "She had always told him to marry a brown-eyed woman—they were more loyal. Maybe, because I was a Southern girl, I reminded him of his mother," says the brown-eyed Linda.

But during his last year, life in the mansion began to chafe. "He had the same people around all the time," Linda found. "There was no interaction with outside people, the hours were totally reversed—up all night, asleep in the daytime—and I didn't get to see my friends and family. I did that for five years, thinking 'he'll change,' but he never did. He had lived that way for 25 years. Neither of us wanted to part, but it was time." That was December, and she played in Hee Haw and a bit in Starstruck & Hutch.

Then he was gone, and gone in a way that plagues her. "He was dead for three hours before anybody found him," she says. "People should have been checking on him. He was never five minutes out of my sight. He needed that smothering affection. Where was everybody when he needed them?" Like other Presley intimates—including his dad, doctor and road manager—Linda doubts he was about to marry Ginger Alden, who was there when he died, and she says the notion is nonsense that he foresaw his death at 42 (the same age his mother died in 1958). Just a few months ago, Linda remembers telling him, "Button, you need to take better care of yourself. You know, you're not immortal." "Ah, don't worry about me," Elvis replied. "I'm going to live a long time. There's a lot for me to do yet."

just found the dr. nick nichopoulos that's exactly like dr. conrad murray and also this photo of elvis' crypt before interment....oooooooohhhh