Leslie Wayne Frazier pushes back
Back in January, we talked abut Leslie Wayne Frazier, a counselor in Corbin, Kentucky who was fond of telling his patients, some of whom were veterans, that he spent months in captivity after he was shot down over Vietnam and then escaped from the North Vietnamese leaving a trail of death and destruction behind him to the US lines.
Actually, he was an Air Force Inventory Management Specialist in the final years of the Vietnam War, and he’d never left the Continental US.
Well, when we wrote about him, he went to the Corbin News Journal to tell them that, no, he had never claimed those things.
Corbin therapist defends against Internet criticism
A Corbin therapist said he is proud of his service in the U.S. Air Force at the end of the Vietnam War, but is defending himself against accusations from an Internet website dedicated to combat veterans that he has made bogus claims to have served in combat or was even deployed overseas.
Corbin native Leslie Wayne Frazier, a counselor at Your Next Step, said he served in the Air Force between 1971 and 1973, rising to the rank of sergeant before he was honorably discharged.
We had two witnesses who were patients of his who told us about his tales of derring-do.
Well, today we get news that the state of Kentucky is investigating him (Kentucky Board of Licensed Professional Counselors, Complaint # 2016-02). If you’ve been a victim of Frazier, or if you have something for the investigators, you can email me (admin (at) thisainthell (dot) us) and I’ll put you in contact with them.
Category: Phony soldiers, Valor Vultures
Kin-tucky. . . Is that the state where most family trees look like straight sticks? Or do they look like wreaths?
In the state of _______, the number one pickup line in a bar is, “Nice tooth.” Fill in the blank with your choice of state.
In the state of _______, why are so few felonies solved? All the DNA is the same and there are no dental records.
I woulda killed to make NCO rank. Fuck this asshole
Hope Texas does an investigation on Michael Duane Killam:
http://valorguardians.com/blog/?p=63422
The only thing this dude pushes is stool.
A psychologist, no less.
Wow.
Suprised the VA does not hire him.
Don’t give ’em any ideas. They’re probably just dying to give this guy benefits.
Shitbag or no, he really is an honorably discharged veteran… so the VA probably would never hire him.
“A psychologist, no less.”
He’s a counselor…significantly less training and cerebral function required than Psychology.
Agreed.
I misread that part.
Thanks.
But still….
We need to add this to the list of Phoney FAQ items.
#13 – Go to the press and preemptively deny ever doing what you did in the first place that can be proven.
A’la Shillary….
“We’re going to put a lot of coal miners and coal companies out of business,” Clinton had said at a campaign event in Columbus, Ohio back in March, as part of her clean energy pitch.
then
“What I said was totally out of context from what I meant,” Clinton replied, “because I have been talking about helping coal country for a very long time.”
“It was a misstatement.
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Or maybe: “Well, when I was doing inventory in that warehouse, I really felt like a prisoner because it was so big and I was stuck there for so many hours a day. It was my own personal hell….”
Dude is another assclown that shit all over his honorable service with his lies. Guess he likes to rock the lie while working as a two hole inspecting, taint tickling, rump riding, hobo humping, ballsack warrior.
Hope the state board bust it off in your ass, Leslie Wayne Fraizer – people like you have no business working with veterans that need help.
Ahhhh, poor widdle dumplin’. Feel soooo sorry for his troubles. Or maybe not – his wounds were self-imposed.
Bless his heart.
Now that TSO and his minions have secured a victory for The Donald they can cross the river into Kentucky.
Having been a Counselor in treatment centers, the staff is often in need of more assistance than the patients.
“Sharing” ones own experiences during treatment is not uncommon. I imagine the experiences tend to fluctuate depending on the patient.
I never told a patient that I was a covert Blackwater operator and would rain pain upon his ass the next time he got drunk and beat his wife…but I thought about it.
Discharged a GySgt with 17 years of service for that shit. His first weekend home from treatment the wife and son both showed up Monday morning bruised and bloody. I personally walked his discharge paperwork through the system and handed it to him in the brig.
Being a Counselor is draining (if you try to give a shit). For those of you logged into FB here is his license.
https://www.facebook.com/newfrontiersclinicalcounseling/photos/pb.196158473901752.-2207520000.1462369344./299732266877705/?type=3&theater
Honest empathy needs no embellishment. Then again, professionals in the field should never underestimate the effectiveness of a swift kick in the ass.
Honestly most of these kinds of “clinics” are staffed with quacks in my opinion. I believe it is mostly about funding and less about actual results.
Roughly 25% of the people I served with are collecting disability in some form. Most of them are no more disabled than I am. They like the check every month though. Stop funding the PTSD epidemic and most of them will find a cure all on their own.
I am in total agreement with you Dave.
As a nurse I had the duties to deal with a ton of licensed medical professionals and only met about a half a dozen good mental health professionals in my entire career.
I ended up getting a really good one when I needed him.
There are Angels out there, they just walk the Earth like the rest of us.
Screw this dickwad…
40 years or so ago my best friend’s father was an insurance adjuster. Always remember his observation that out of all the accidents he ever investigated, he could not remember one in which there was both serious bodily injury and whiplash – seemed whiplash was only claimed in isolation.
I see someone “broke the code”. Fully agree.
Shitbag.
I spend a good deal of time complaining to my pussy. He just looks at me, yawns and rolls over.
If I go over to the VA to bitch and moan, they’ll just give me pills to sell on the street.
I can’t get anyone to listen to me, including that rancorous dwarf Dave Hardin.
What is the world coming to?
I listen to you all the time and I almost never stare at your pussy.
Why not? What’s wrong with her pussy?
His name is Mikey. He is a slave to my every whim.
Did you say something, Ex-PH2? I wasn’t listening.
I have never complained to or about her pussy. She is constantly verbally abusing me.
I may be force to get a puppy and go to the next circle jerk of veteran victims to share my fewings because of her.
My PTSD was caused from watching the 2 Girls 1 Cup video, never ever google that.
I’ll never doubt you again Dave Hardin. Wow.
Don’t try your jedi mind tricks on me, Dave, I know better than to Google something like that.
Though, it can’t be worse than Googling ‘Lemon party’.
From the description of the “2 Girls” video – yes, it can. Had the good sense to Google it years ago when I first heard about it, before searching for it – and promptly decided to give watching it a permanent “pass”. Decided I didn’t want to see lunch again.
ran·cor·ous
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adjective
characterized by bitterness or resentment.
Well, at least I am not a heartless prick, not to mention any names but his initials are ‘Jonn’.
I have never, ever said you were ‘heartless’, nor would I. Generous, kind, occasionally excessively softhearted, saves kittens from bathtubs – that sort of thing. I met a goose who spoke very kindly of you.
Its all bullshit, I swear. Why this very morning I kept all the doughnuts for myself. So…there.
There was only one, Dave, and it was a bagel.
Plus there was no schmear for it anyway.
Oy vey
You must do Yoga or be an amazing contortionist.
“If I could do that, I’d never leave the house!”
And just in case anyone missed the reference (may be NSFW):
Rest in peace, George. You were certainly one-of-a-kind.
Strategically placed mirrors
You and me both.
I thought it was getting far too serious in here. At least I know you’re all awake.
Fuck. Him. What’s next, a lawsuit from some non-CPO that is listed as “Ineligible to Practice Law”? Definitely a Dutch Rudder Gang Prospect.
Ah, the old “I didn’t do it and promise I’ll never do it again” defense.
Something about the story up at the top, immediately below the picture of the folded newspaper. Two years in Air Force between ’71 & ’73, and he CLAIMS he was as E-5 ? That seem a bit unusual even at that time?
Now if he could lick his balls and do USO tours while RVN was still going on, now that might be a different story. ALWAYS, ALWAYS, ALWAYS while in country I wanted to see a man who could lick his own balls on a stage with a bunch of hotties barfing over the end of the stage.
I don’t think making E-5 in two years back then was all that unusual, Jarhead. I made E-4 in one year and one month after I enlisted, and E-5 less than a year later.
Ex, back in that timeframe the Army had certain enlistments for MOS’s that at the end of six or seven total months service, you were made an E-5.
Case in point: What we called “Shake and Bake” for Rotary Wing Aviation Maintenance MOS’s.
I was receiving E-5 pay just three months after enlistment. I don’t think WOC counted as rank, though.
Yeah. I made E-4 six months after “A” school, then sat for the next test right away and passed, so it was only a matter of waiting for time in rank.
Yep. It took me 10 months to make Spec4.
Buck Private upon induction (February).
PV2 Skeeter Wing at the end of Basic Training (April).
PFC E-3 at the end of Advanced Individual Training (AIT).(July)
Then five months later,(December) Speedy Four.
Then three and a half years to Spec5, then four more years to Staff Sergeant, then four more years to Sergeant First Class.
Then never went any further. (Lots and lots of upper echelon supply slugs who were squatters in my MOS) Retired with a little over 20 with seven years Time in Grade on SFC.
So I fall right into the overall average enlisted career/rank category, which is E-7 with between 20 to 21 years at time of retirement.
Just your regular old Dog Faced soldier that went to morning formation every day for 20 years with a smile on his face and a “Let’s get this shit moving” attitude.
Jarhead, back in those days what was called Sergeant in the Air Force was just an E-4.
Almost the same deal as yet today. The rank known as a Master Sergeant in the Air Force is an E-7, while the term Master Sergeant in the Marines and Army is an E-8.
Thanks to both of you for the clarification. S/F I must have been a bad one. In spite of being offered E-6 to ship over, I left after four as an E-5. No regrets. I’d have NEVER made it through 20 without getting into some kind of issue and having to pay the price.
And I guess I should have added what the Air Force today calls a Staff Sergeant is an E-5 while the Marines and Army rank of Staff Sergeant is an E-6.
Hope I didn’t steal too much of Chip’s thunder, cause I’m sure he would have along sooner or later to put out the straight skinny.
And I hope you know I’m not trying to correct you, merely trying to relay the correct information.
Yeah, back then it took at least 3 years TIS to make E-5 in USAF. To make it near the date of eligibility you had to be a combat vet, flight crew, honor grad, or some kind of super star.
Cocksucker.
Another Dummass down the drain
I believe the original complaint started with two INDEPENDENT witnesses stating exactly the same thing; that this man claimed he had been “shot down over Vietnam”, that he had been “a POW for several months”, and that he had then “escaped their custody, and had gone through the jungle wreaking revenge upon the Viet Cong”.
TWO independent witnesses telling the same story.
Yeah; that would be quite a coincidence.
Jerry, there IS a way you can remove yourself from the self-created chaos you are experiencing. My initial thought was for you to change your name to Mandrake the Magician, not already knowing there is a cartoon character by that name. Go to Plan “B”. Change your name to Mendrick the Schmendrick, Disappearing Magician. With this, you’ll need an opening move that will wow the crap out of your audience. My recommendation would be pulling an elephant from a gnat’s ass. Great physical effect as an opener. Maybe I’ll think of more later. Then again, there are PLENTY who are willing and able to make far better suggestions.
Self idiot! Meant to post this on the Demented Magician story. Sorry bout that!
I’m an amateur magician; with your permission, I’ll use this in my act!
Does anyone on this site have a height on Frazier or info on his whereabouts during the 90’s? thanks