And so they stated that another hurricane approached, the reasoning was obvious: we want to see you do it again! And AGAIN!
Yet I said it hurt me and still it does, especially on my left side, spinning clockwise in the eye of Helene.
Then, on Friday, my wife and I got our COVID-19 Booster, Shingles first stage and F&$K!
I hurt so bad! My wife just said. I can't raise my left arm.
I told you to put it in your right shoulder because you are left handed. I told you that I put a sprinkle of this herb in my coffee so it will turn to tea! You won't do that either.
No I won't! She replied. I already told her that Mitchell lived because of it. She doesn't care. Never tried it, refused to do so.
But back to the effects of the two vaccines.
We were walking around the Walmart where we got the shots. I patrol the roads for tire puncturing debris. A few months back, I found a wheel balancing weight.
The Ford Fusion shook between the speeds of about 30 mph and up. I knew that weight fell off the car. At Walmart, I had them rotate the tires and check the balance, do an oil change.
A couple of hours later:
While we walked around Walmart and bought stuff, they had spruce trees for sale so we bought a couple, they were $15.
Our TV is out and TCL gave me the run around and does nothing. We were looking at TV's and I got the brilliant idea to buy a projector. We took it out of the box and looked at it to see the connectors.
"I just bought us a TV with a screen, we bought a screen too, total $170 plus tax! 200 inch!"
We bought some other stuff but this was how bad the COVID-19 Booster and the Shingles affect one's brain: One we got home,
The car drove like it was new! Brand new!
The projector could not be hooked up to the cable or the TV but I will figure it out.
Anyways we hooked it up to the DVD and watched # Twisters
There was just one thing wrong with that too! The projection screen is 9' x 5'. Which is so huge for our little house. I wasn't thinking clearly and didn't figure out the size of the screen.
Luck
The bottom of the screen frame has 32" extra for a stand and it cleared the bed which is 32" high. # Twisters WAS GREAT!
I am going to figure out how to mount it from the ceiling eventually. Then fold it out of the way. Get it focused, it's awesome.
The projector only uses 56 watts.
It was hard to figure out all the stuff and I was going to paint smooth sanded plywood white. I might do that eventually. A couple of hinges, here and there.
My point is that these boosters affect the ole noggin. Things that should have been easy like connecting the software were hard for Shelly but she got it. I couldn't have figured it out for nothing by the time the screen was up!
And, I get healed by God, The Holy Trinity, Sts. Kateri, Solange, and Godoberta all the time.
There's the water, walk on it, and stand on it.
There's the hurricane, grow yourself, spin against the spin around the eye as many times as is needed.
There's your ears, hear.
There's your eyes, see.
There's your mouth, shut it and listen and look.
I watched as you crushed my crypto, sound tortured me and those here. Thou didst strike my house with whirlwinds and tornadoes. Beset voiders and demons upon me and I will judge thee once thy die.
Yeah I'll figure out how to get a TV signal into the projector and how not to have to wear thick glasses when I program or write online.
And remember sound torturers and software companies like Microsoft who offer the carrot but run video brothels and Google who do the same and never pay: I can't do a thing without my hero, God.
I shouldn't even be alive in the same flesh I have worn these 64+ years. Not since, I broke my neck in '79. So many more things.
Yeah slavers. Your time will come.
Yes, I lost the ability to enter my exchange and got it back and as soon as I did, it has been going up, up, up.
So we examined the trees we bought at Walmart and thinking we would have great, giant spruce trees, we found out on the internet they grow 2 inches per year and reach a maximum height of five to eight feet. They are about 16 inches so twenty -two years to reach five feet! Why didn't we check that in the store? Oh well I will find some place to put them and... Stupid! Just plain stupid and we were about four hours into it, the shot.
The car was fixed. The garage was in the back of Walmart, I told Shelly to meet me in the front of the store on the grocery side which is kitty-corner from the garage.
I parked the car where I said I would and went inside the store to wait for her. She never showed up. I performed a @kiwiscanfly walking exercise inside the Walmart looking for Shelly. I walked where I could see in every aisle. Five times around the entire store. I even went back to the garage waiting room. I went to the electronics cashier area and the electronics cashier to make certain she paid for the projector and screen, "Did a little blond woman pay for a projector that was right here in this lock cage," I asked the clerk?
"Yes," she replied.
"Did you see Which way she did go?"
"She went that way," pointing to the front of the store towards the not grocery side.
"Thanks," I turned to leave.
I fine tuned the "Wife Recognition Software in My Head." I waited outside the women's bathroom after walking outside the wrong door. I kept an eye on both door areas. Stepped outside, looked around and looked around every where.
Apparently the husband recognition software in her head did not work either at this stage. Every aisle, every place, over and over again. It took at least an hour.
Finally, there's a lot blonds in this area of the world with long hair. That hair has turned brownish, and is going back to platinum blond.
Finally, I saw a very close resemblance and based minimal data, like the way she parts her hair, looking over the tops of several aisles. Bingo!
"Can you raise your arm? I can't raise my left arm? It hurts."
"I told you not to get the shots in your left arm, you're left handed."
"Well, I did it anyways, because my left is stronger and I was waiting outside of that door. I looked for the car and couldn't find it." Car recognition software in her brain erased by the vaccines.
"You were supposed to go to that door, the grocery door because we need to buy groceries, next."
"Does your arm hurt? My arm hurts?"
Three hours into the vaccinations. Totally braindead. We made it to the car. My car recognition software malfunctioned but for some reason I remembered the license plate number. And it was right where I left it, the car.
We put the stuff in the car and went back inside the store to get groceries. It was only supposed to take a few minutes. But, Shelly wanted to buy all the stuff for Thanksgiving, an American Holiday on the last Thursday of the Month, of November.
Socialists have lambasted Christopher Columbus during the Biden Administration, they tore down his statues, and the European settlers were Christians, and it was all evil, blah, blah, blah, f____g blah.
They tore down the statues of heroes that founded the country too. Every founder there was. My advice for socialists before adopting the philosophy is read all twenty-three volumes of the Theory of Social Evolution before embracing.
She wanted to buy pies from the bakery at Walmart and I almost let her do it and I said, Thanksgiving is two weeks away all the pies will rot by the time it comes around, besides cans of pie fruit and crust costs less! Unless we will eat the pies we buy today?
Will we eat these pies?
My stomach hurts and is upset, she said.
So we bought cans of pumpkin pie, apple, and cherry pie stuff.
Added up the cost of bake your own versus the bakery pies. Twice as much to make your own. Until Biden is gone, there's still Bidenomics, voted for by Kamala Harris because the Vice President has a credit spending addiction, like Pelosi. Neither reads nor understood that for which they voted as long as it was paid for by credit! Charge it!
"I wished you hadn't asked if my arm hurts and I can't lift it. I was doing fine until then walking around and around the store, looking outside for you." I had blisters forming on my heels and on my right piggie toe, the little one. I took off my boots and tore out some of the cloth netting I had worn through # AAAHHHHH! #
Oranges were cheap, so were lemons and avocados. The most wonderful time of the year coming up. CHEAP CITRUS.
From my other writings -
"There are female super-voiders as well as males, the one that killed and impersonated Chrysthys was most likely female," Cricket said. That's why they call it Intel and THANK GOD! Not a transvestite alien.
So we bought a lot of fruit. I haven't eaten any because I forget. When I remember to eat some, I can't because the sight of the fruit makes Shelly sick. Which reminds me. She's gone to work.
It took me four days to write this, "Those are the most gentle vaccinations, I have ever received," I said to the male pharmacist.
THEY KICK LIKE AN IRON SHOD MULE
From Friday night to Sunday morning, except for the # Twisters # movie. We spent most of the time asleep, dazed, out of it. But Christmas movies are on like, well I forgot that one but it was great with Robert Mitchum, Janet Leigh, Gordon Gilbert, from the Golden Age of Hollywood, followed by # Rupert # Jimmy Durante, a story about Circus and Vaudeville performers out of work and in transition because Vaudeville died, and Rupert the magical squirrel trained by a lion trainer, squirrel that dances and understands English, rains cash of $1,500 from the ceiling during the great depression. Found in Central Park, New York City, New York, USA by the retired lion trainer, eventually by the end of the movie Rupert becomes world famous as does his trainer. They played the movie in protest because the State of New York animal control seized and euthanized a guys pet squirrel and raccoon because he didn't have a wild animal license. They say both could dance and understand commands, and at animal control they all watch the # Planet of the Apes # series. It's a requirement down at P.E.T.A..
It's like # Soylent Green # A must see for Planned Parenthood employees every single day.
Meanwhile, back at the war zone and center for the use and understanding of alien # Voider Modified Humble Automated Mining System Technology # Which makes it's own cargo spacecraft.
Where there's a guy who doesn't get paid to keep it under control, except by that Great Soul, who I know as Jesus the Christ, has figured out, remembered really, now that COVID-19 , Shingles VAC effects subside, that yes it really is my wife who is the prisoner. Not I and why she is the prisoner? What happened all those years ago, and why I am about to do something very, very very nasty.
Like what?
Tell God He's right, doing great, always makes the right choices, and all about the encapsulation, and those who do it. He already knows this. The Blessed Virgin Mother said, Oh let me remind Him, ask me!
He says the current population is at around 4 billion and unless everyone comes back to Him, well the small pox destroyed the Egyptian, Roman, Western Indian, and so many more areas and, and that was eradicated wasn't it a couple of years ago? Do you understand how likely it is that COVID-19 may be around until...You know the Pope says this is the Sixth Age of Man? Who wants to hit zero and fight back up to number seven?
So I was pointing out on the map how much land God said He would give me if they did not stop their D.A.D.A.D.A.S. stuff.
Now I know you don't believe that that is God the Creator before you Ping Pong and sometimes it's not. But anyways, this is what we're going to get, be given. This much land. If they don't stop.
Then when I went up there He said, I was told to wait for Cricket this long, the Spirit of the Wild Stallion, this long before the marriages were consumed, and yet they're pregnant.
Well, I thought about it but then I thought, you're probably planning and playing the grandpa game where you use child psychology on your kids to get them to produce grandchildren by marrying them and telling them they can't do it. True I was frightened to death but...
"You are correct! God smiled broadly and said happily.
"I want that angel food delivery crew to build up in size, fast," Jesus smiled.
"You too?"
"I learn from the best." The Christ said.
It's not too late.
"Kids," the Blessed Virgin Mother, and the Holy Trinity said as one laughing.
It really is not too late. I may be embarrassed but it's not to late. So tell hegenomy again and why your's is not?
Yeah. Sure. Right. Uh-huh. Whatever you say. Okey-dokey. You don't say.