Last Updated on Tuesday, 08 June 2010

Wow! Guess I need to do some updating on this page. But not today!!


Yes, I was a good, and good-looking Santa this uear!

Crazy FullMoon Eagle.  A unique name, a unique person. I am a 52 year old White Boy from the Reservations of Montana, and the Plains of North Dakota, with a mind that stays in the late 30's. I am a lover by nature, a fighter when needed and a laugher most all other times. And yes, this is my Legal Name. So when you talk with me, or YM with me, don't ask what my real name is, I will give you a statement that will make sure you understand.  Why is it so hard for anyone to believe that this is my name? If you have a hard time, Google me.  Make sure you use my middle name too, to narrow down the search. Otherwise you will have all kinds of crap from kids who use the name as a nick for websites cause they think it is cute.

Me at Ground Zero in Early 2002 to help the firefighters, police and medical personnel in the Pain/Stress Mgmt. Dept.

New Haircut and Beard trim, July 2006. Still one good looking son of a B. yea, I know it! That's what gets me in trouble! Knowing it!

I have lived in numerous states over the last 30 years. As my disability keeps me from being employed, I move around a lot. I am currently in the Midwest along the Mississippi River after a 11 year stint in the Heart of Montana. Before Montana, I spent the better part of ten years in Colorado, New Mexico, Idaho, Wyoming, South Dakota. I love the mountains, and I miss them immensely. Living along the Mighty Mississippi River is ok, but give me the Majestic Mountains of Colorado, Wyoming and Montana anytime! Next stop is in Arizona or back to New Mexico where it is warm most of the year. Too much arthritis and Fibromyalgia to deal with the cold on a regular basis. I'd rather run around in shorts and sneakers than a coat and boots.

Always up for questions and will reply to all that are asked. Till next update, Peace

30 January, 2006
I had a major injury to my good shoulder in mid October that ripped three tendons on my rotator cuff. Because of my Medical state, I got put on the sidelines for medical care. 18 weeks waiting. Surgery is set for the whenever they feel like it. It has been constant pain 24/7 with every move and twitch of my arm muscles and nerves. But back to the story..

I am the father of a great young boy, Skylar David Eagle, born on 08 June 1995. I have not seen Sky since early 2000, as his mother is a #$^$*&$ when it comes to visitation. Tells lies to keep him from me and does all kinds of things to keep the distance intact, instead of trying to close the wound. Refuses all mail and packages sent to him, so that he thinks I don't or haven't cared.
THE REST HAD TO BE REMOVED BECAUSE OF FEEDBACK FROM OTHER SOURCES
. As a gesture.
So, after three years of fighting the system, and getting nothing in return, I left my beautiful Montana for some peace and solitude.  But I do miss my mountains as much as I miss my son.  Life rolls on.

If you really want to know more about me, be patient. I'm easy to find in the search engines, though I used to be the only Crazy Eagle and definitely the only Crazy FullMoon Eagle. Now there are kids and people in other countries with my name and so what I thought was once a unique name is now not so unique. I am now intermingled with the others. Go figure. Maybe it's time to go up into the Reservations again. I am tired of this place. I don't know that many really close, and I don't like the terrain. I really miss the mountains and higher altitude. Though after this injury, I am not sure if I can handle it again. Time will tell.


Skylar David Eagle  My long lost Son.
5 years to go before we meet.... Unless the ex interferes and stops it. She feels that Skylar is all hers and that I am not entitled to any interaction at all. And is doing all she can to create as much interference that she can so that our meeting will not happen. What a great feeling that must give a mother. To make her son go thru life not knowing his dad. Well, I had more here, but I keep getting hit from all sides telling me that I can't put the truth about what she has done to Skylar, physically, mentally, whatever. Seems like the truth always has to take a back seat. So, to keep things mellow at my end, I had to remove it. Seems like I can never tell my story as no one wants to hear MY side. I wonder why. Because it is too graphic? Because it involves a child that was harmed? I don't know. But to appease my partner, I had to concede.  The #*#&%@ wins again.

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