Showing posts with label Daniel Patrick Wozniak. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daniel Patrick Wozniak. Show all posts

Monday, June 8, 2015

Daniel Wozniak Answers My Questions (Part One)

It wasn't long before I got a 12 page letter from Daniel (double-sided on white college ruled paper - he ran out of the yellow legal pad).  He's always quick to write back as, obviously, he has a lot of free time.

The letter started with a "Game of Thrones" reference - wondering if I'd be more a "sylph of Westeros" or one of "the Wilding Free Folk."


Definitely Wilding.


He addressed the idea of me writing about him right away.  He said there are a lot better topics out there, but he has "no control over what gets written, or by whom," but he "will never deny another individual their right to express and use their artistic creativity."


Daniel can get a tad verbose at times.  Words are often written in ALL-CAPS and underlined.


I get it.  He doesn't want his whole life to be defined by a single "horrific act of violence," and any writing about him is sure to focus on that.  


Let's call it like it is though: Daniel Wozniak's name will forever be connected with the violent murders of two college students (not to mention the decapitation of one).  


There is no escaping it. There shouldn't be.


This didn't keep him from answering my questions, as long as I was "asking out of curiosity, as a friend."


Friend?  Yes.  Curiosity? Hell, yes!



Daniel and Rachel


Then he went into the topic of his ex-fiancée.


If you've read anything about Daniel, you know the name Rachel Buffett.   She was a pretty young theatre actress who was once employed as a Princess at Disneyland.  I'm guessing Cinderella or Aurora (aka Sleeping Beauty).   


Rachel and Daniel were supposed to get married on May 29, 2010, but that was cancelled when he was arrested at his bachelor party.  


You can't make this stuff up.


Everything I've read in the press says that Daniel was murdering for money.  He wanted to give his blonde, home-schooled beauty the wedding and honeymoon of her dreams.


I met Rachel.   She was in the musical Nine with Daniel at our theatre.  Honestly, she made no impression on me at all.  Not positive.  Not negative.  I can't even remember if I thought she was good or not.  Did I also ask her to audition for my play?  No idea.


I find her much more interesting now.  I'll be talking a lot more about Rachel in future posts.



Daniel Loses Rachel


So, according to Daniel, he and Rachel remained close for the first couple of months he was in jail. She wrote.  She visited.  After his arrest, he knew the two of them "would never be together," still he thought they would be friends.  That didn't happen.


Here is the story Daniel told me:  


Rachel and a male friend of theirs came for a jail visit.  Without warning, Rachel walked up to the dividing glass, flipped him the bird with both hands and told him she never wanted to see him again. With that, she walked out of his life and stopped writing and taking his calls (inmates have to call collect).


He says he still doesn't know what changed and "not knowing exactly why...literally drove (him) to the brink of honest insanity at one point."


As you get to know Daniel, you learn quickly that "not knowing" something drives him crazy.


This happened before Rachel Mae Buffett was arrested herself for three felony counts of accessory to murder.  Rachel is on bail awaiting trial.


When I had coffee with a Dateline NBC Producer (oh, you know there will be a post on that, too), she asked me if I thought Daniel was still in love with Rachel.  I said no.


I asked him once if he thought he and Rachel would still be married now (you know, if they'd actually gotten married and there were no murders).


He said no.


Don't tell him I said this, but I agree.  



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Friday, May 29, 2015

My Friend's Name is Daniel

Game changer time.

It’s time to name names.

Daniel Patrick Wozniak, for example. 

Go ahead, Google it, I’ll wait. 

That’s right folks. Bye bye pseudonym!  This blog is about to change. 

As I told you in my last post, I’ve been having an “existential crisis” because Pat didn’t know I was writing a blog about our relationship.

And the only way to stop stressing was to just tell him about it.

This made me nervous, but I couldn’t say exactly why. It wasn’t like I was afraid he’d be angry at me.  My concern was that he’d feel I had violated his trust. 

It’s probably weird to most people, but Daniel has become a good friend in the past eight months and keeping this from him bothered me. 

I hadn't used his real name, but it wouldn’t take a cyber genius to connect the dots from the description of the crime.

On Friday May 22, I visited him at the Orange County Jail in Santa Ana and I told him.

His reaction floored me.

Instead of being upset or even concerned, he seemed amused.

I reassured him that I wasn’t using his name though, so no worries there…

He asked me, “Why not?”

This seemed like a foolish question on his part.  

“Umm…I don’t want to write anything that will get you in trouble.”

He laughed.  

Yes, OK, that statement is rather ridiculous considering where I’m visiting him.

Basically, he said that there’s already a ton of stuff written about him and most of it’s bad, so go ahead and use his real name.

I’m guessing he thinks what I write will be all good stuff.