No I don't smoke pot. However, my one liner's, draw one line and press the button, this line looked like a bong.
So I thought, why not? So I did it. The shadow is a copy of the bong. Scaled flat in Visual Modeller 3D.
The windowsill is well the windowsill in the redneck hovel. But there is a reason why I made it.
I lived in Beaver, Utah. A woman in the neighborhood came over, visited, and looked at plants like this growing in the windowsill and observed I was growing pot, "You're growing pot in here."
Those are tomatoes - it was the midst of Obama-ism - gas, diesel, groceries and yes tomatoes were as expensive as they are now. Well, gasoline was much worse. It was $5.75 per gallon. Diesel was less because it was subsidized, meaning President Obama, knew raising the price of diesel to absurdity was suicide.
I drove a big truck at the time while I worked this program in DirectX 9. I hated 9. I had a ton of trouble with it. Never really accomplished anything remotely like this: Hot3dx RotoDraw3D DirectX 12.
That is when the troubles began. You know it was funny, accused of smoking pot, while getting drug tested continually since I joined the army in '93. Now I drove a skateboard flatbed and liked it a lot better than a reefer. Reefers are 53 foot trailers. Most of food distribution Warehouses and grower or processor had not upgraded their parking for the larger trailers on vans and reefers. Still, reefers always had work. Like the USARMY, I was drug tested all the time.
I originally started driving because I needed a sabbatical on writing software.
At that time in human history, technology advanced so rapidly that hardware upgraded faster than a program could be written. No kidding.
No I began to be hacked. Which was a psychopath nightmare and it guess it was because some old woman was an idiot whereas, for example, while I was in the army, I bought and lived in a landscape nursery. I owned my first greenhouse.
So, I put the bong up here for a reason, so that those in grasp what they've done.
Like those who went into my GitHub site and screwed everything up.
I was a security and intelligence officer in the army as an E-4, or corporal. And the things I did are legendary.
So, like calling up the DADADS, Defense Asset Detect and Destroy System, or you know hacking into my GitHub site: like I said. I think on my feet and way ahead.
I meet with God the Father, Jesus of Nazareth His Holy Only Begotten on his right hand, and the Holy Spirit every single day. The Holy Spirit stands back a bit in the middle. It looks like the God head is close to me because of their size. But they are so huge they sit or stand more than a light year away. Bizarre.
Imagine owning buildings that are light years in dimensions.
Yea though I walk through valley of the shadow of death, it's green pastures right now and I have a rod and staff and know how to use them. He comforts me. He tells me what do.
And, well, like I once said, The only way to find a trap is to step into it. So, I step into traps knowing I am.
It was like that when I was in university and I prayed to know my enemy, took Marxism. And so I know them. What they do. How they do it.
Thanks for stopping by and...can you get into GitHub now? We all have fun in different ways.
Have wonderful day, DADADS-less day.