Bob Chapman Underhill Securities Sent Their Stock picks today with a goodbye to Bob Chapman. That first had a relationship with Bob. Sounds bad. This email came a few days ago. What it says is that people who follow Bob ought to know the truth. I suppo

Bob Chapman
Underhill Securities Sent Their Stock picks today with a goodbye to Bob Chapman. That first had a relationship with Bob. Sounds bad.

This email came a few days ago. What it says is that people who follow Bob ought to know the truth.

I suppose it is appropriate if you want to send you blessings and condolences to the family. But it would be well to see if Underhill Securities means what it seems to mean.

What a horrible situation to be robbed by a business partner and given fake information. It is a cautionary tale.



Address: Bob@intforecaster.com

June 2, 2012
Dear Subscribers and Friends,

My name is Jeni and I am Bob and Judy Chapman¹s daughter. Over the past
months many of you have emailed Bob and Judy concerning my fathers health
and his replies have been very vague. Some people have been talking on the
radio and Bob feels you deserve to hear everything so you know the truth.

In January 2012 Bob went to a medical doctor and had tests and CT scans
done, Bob was diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer that had already
metastasized to his liver, he was not a candidate for surgery or radiation
therefore Bob chose to try alternative treatments, many of which came via
email from his many friends and followers. During these treatments he was
not seen by medical doctors. He was led to believe that the cancer was being
arrested. I noticed, as many of you did from listening to Bob on the radio
that his voice had changed and something was wrong. Bob continued to say
that he was just tired and he would be back to himself soon. My dad did not
even tell me what was going on, but like allot of you I could tell something
was wrong. When I asked my mom, she struggled not to say anything, as
directed by Bob.

At the end of April I booked a flight to go see my parents and what was
going on with Bobs' health because now my concern was great as he was no
longer acting like himself. I phoned Bob¹s business partner, Victor Hugo, to
arrange for him to pick me up from the airport. While on the phone I asked
how Judy was doing and Victor stated that they had just admitted her to the
hospital, she had a brain aneurism due to the stress of the situation I was
about to face. Finding out that way was disheartening but I arrived at Bob
and Judy's house the day Judy returned from the hospital. Thank the Lord,
she was alright and is on medication now.

Once I saw my dad I cried. He had lost 70 pounds and was very weak. His
business partner was in charge of both Bob and Judy¹s care. There was no
food in the house, only fruits, vegetables, and chicken broth which they
were feeding Bob on the direction from the person in charge of the alternate
therapy he chose. My mother did not drive so she relied on Victor to get
what they needed.

My dad has been type 2 diabetic for a number of years and so I checked his
blood sugar and it was almost 400, a normal adult should be around 100. I
explained this to Victor and Bob, along with the fact that Bob needed to be
consuming calories, water, taking insulin, and walking. Bob was very
dehydrated and malnourished.

Next, I called a medical doctor I personally know where they lived and
arranged for him to supply Bob with a calorie drip, and insulin. Then I
reviewed Bobs condition with the alternative therapist and Victor and they
both assured me that Bob was getting better, even though they had no proof
because Bob had not seen a medical doctor since January and therefore had
received no more CT scans. He did have blood work taken, from his home, and
sent out to the lab by Victor, however that showed the cancer count going
down. Victor tried to tell my friend the medical doctor that my dad did not
need the drip without my knowledge, however the doctor approached me to
confirm this and I made sure that Bob got what he really needed to improve
his health and return my parents to the states. It took me 2 1Ž2 weeks to
build Bob¹s strength and weight (he gained 6 pounds) to allow him to fly
back.

Upon arrival, I brought Bob to a Radiological Oncologist to review his blood
work and scans. The Oncologist asked my dad about his treatments since
January and Bob proceeded to explain them and ended with his comment that
the cancer in his pancreas was arrested. The doctor was in awe, and informed
Bob that he was gravely mistaken. The Oncologist had printed out Bob's CT
scans and showed and explained them to Bob. The cancer in his pancreas in
January was only 1 inch by 2 1Ž2 inches and now was 5 inches by 7 inches. The
cancer cells in the liver began as 2 spots in January, and were now 4 times
as large. He also informed us that the monthly blood results supplied by
Victor could not be Bob¹s. He said ³This blood work does not match your
scans.² Bob was devastated, to think that he was betrayed by the man he
worked with and trusted for 10 years. This Oncologist stated that Bob was
not a candidate for radiation and referred us to a Medical Oncologist.

After Bob¹s appointment with the Medical Oncologist, blood work and a PET
scan was ordered and Bob was scheduled to have a port put in for fluids,
blood work, and any future treatment of the cancer. The next couple of days
Bob and Judy relaxed with family by going out shopping and hitting some golf
balls. Bob spoke to some people on the phone and did some dictation with me
for the upcoming IF. Bob also, as always continued to personally respond to
all of your emails. My dad loved being on the radio and writing the IF.

On Tuesday, May 22nd Bob went in for his pre-op appointment at the hospital
and everything went well, when we returned home he was tired so he took a
nap, I told him I would wake him for lunch. At 1:30, when I went to wake
him, he could not stand on his own. I took him to the emergency room. Around
11pm he was transferred to ICU and we learned the severity of my dad¹s
condition.

We learned: Bob has had a urinary tract infection for so long that it had
infected his blood, his blood sugar was still very high, his blood pressure
was so low that they needed to give him the maximum amount of medicine just
to get his blood pressure up to 90/50. He had one blood clot in his right
leg and multiple in his left. His kidneys were beginning to fail and his
liver was already not working. We all were surprised because we had no idea
Bob had this many underlying conditions. Because of the blood clots and
cancer, his platelet count was 27 and his white blood cell count was low.
The doctors could not insert the MediPort, a TP line, or stints for his
liver and filters for his blood clots because of the possibility of him
bleeding out during these procedures, or even being able to recover. While
in ICU Bob called and said good bye to his sisters and childhood friends
that he was still in contact with.

On Monday, May 28th, we brought him home where he spends his days with his
immediate family. My mother has been seen by a physician here and her blood
pressure is being controlled.

Bob has not spoken to his partner, Victor. We have tried to contact him by
phone and email and he has not responded. He controlled everything for Bob
and Judy, from their accounts to the IF website. This is why you all
received this week¹s IF via email. We have been told by Bob and Judy¹s
previous neighbors, that someone has gone into their home and removed their
furniture and belongings. Neither Bob nor Judy will return there, they will
remain with me and my family in the states.
Bob wants the IF to continue so we will do our best to bring you editorials
from various individuals that share Bob¹s views. We are working on a new
site address and email, as Victor is in control of the current one. As soon
as we re-launch the IF, we will email everyone. Please keep your eyes open
for this email as there will be many changes coming.

Thank you for the emails of love, prayers, concerns, and stories. There is
nothing more rewarding then to read or talk to you and hear how my father
has touched your life. I read them to my dad or relay the conversations I
have had with some of you. It makes me cry, not in sorrow, but in joy
because I am so proud of my father. He is such a compassionate man willing
to help everyone from a 10 year old that needed soccer cleats, to a 70 year
old couple that needed advice on their retirement. Over the years, he
personally responded to everyone he could. Those are some shoes to fill, but
we are willing to try.

I hope you will continue to support the IF and keep Bob¹s dream alive.

Thank you,

Jenifer