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Its more like the money controls(ed) them.. da way international pursued the high (low) calling of subjugation of human beings who deserved far better.. same as any "godless" corporation.. or even worse.. look at rosie. Give a hick (i.e. unqualified, uneducated buffoon.. even if the said buffoon HAPPENS to have a degree. Can't call that educated..) some money, a little authority, and see what happens..

so are you saying.. you wouldn't want to be rosie.. houses, planes, trains, fame and automobiles provided fwee of charge? the *rich* in this world have painted themselves into a corner, haven't they..

what ever happened to "full sharing".. I wasn't the one who promised it, or initiated it. Where did it go? not convenient anymore I guess..

what I'm trying to figure out is how someone with a reasonable mind could consider a pack of gum as a "snack".. a condiment.. a refresher.. but a "snack"? yep.. I inhaled a whole pack of gum.. how nourishing, nutritious, satisfying.. maybe the gum was different in the old days..

and I bet he likes his insulated "privacy".. nice house.. loads of money and adoration from dedicated followers.. but he is.. superfluous. Upper middle class.. that has really nothing to offer.. I wonder if he hates greasespotters.. so annoying, so.. nosy.. tell me if I'm reading this wrong..

Grants? hmmmmmmm.... I have two very large marine batteries that will run my radios if not television, cell phone chargers, etc..for several weeks between charging. It doesn't matter where the juice comes from.. the outlet, or from a solar panel. I could do it all with two or three one hundred watt panels. Probably would work even in the middle of the winter.. but in the spirit of intelligent recycling.. I'd really like to see what I can do with what people throw away.. three or four functioning cells would be good enough to charge a cell phone battery..

but I thought they'd run off all of those who even had the technical aptitude to run those machines..

Pluck the Duck.. what do we have to lose..

I was thinking of taking a couple hundred of them.. and making one single light the whole driveway thingies that would practically blind drivers as they passed by..

in da way, I think that position has been assumed by herr rosemeister her own self..

I thought that was a glass onion..

pm me or otherwise any kind of anonymous or otherwise email address.. even *disposable* hotmail or other wise.. and away it will go..

cmon.. somebody has to be interested in the end product of a hallucination..

I just successfully "harvested" one of those little made in china light your driveway thingies.. I got three things. A real working solar cell, it produces about 1.9 volts in full sunlight, a white light emitting diode and a good nickel cadnium battery. now if I could get people to send me a few thousand of the units which inevitably will fail.. I could run all of my electronics here, except for the kitchen stove and furnace.. the problem is, these things sell for about 3.85 at the Big stores..

to some of you this might make sense.. I remember the early days of solar cells. They were horribly inefficient.. take lots of them to charge a 12 volt battery.. one guy says "don't like them? just send them to me.." and there were not many who replied, or sent.. Hmm.. maybe, just maybe.. that was what they greatly feared..

of course.. not just unemployed offshoot wanabes I'm sure. da way always has a *need*.. maybe rosies cats need a manicure.. well, better cause or use of the money than their usual alternatives.. send your pennies to: the Cat New Knoxville, Ohio. don't worry, *they* will know where to send it..

unless or until the arrival of "smart cash".. at which time they will tax the "bejesus" out of second rate unemployed snake oil salesmen..

If anyone wants to see the paper, I will email it..

reminds me of an old tv commercial.. "YOU got flax seed in MY familia.." "No, YOU got familia in my flax seed.."

or maybe.. maybe chrissy poo was possessed with da spirit of wienerville, and the fine lady was merely operating da manifestation of discerning of spirits.. laughing or not.. I think any of the above might be a reasonable explanation. but chrissy possessed with familiar spirits? I don't think so.. he wasn't (isn't) that important to da devil spirit "relm".. he's just a small player. A small devil.. very, very, small..

I wonder if the girl who saw chrissy poos face morph into that of herr vicster, had previously taken lotsa LSD and was sleep deprived at the time..

Interesting.. well. I don't think its the hallucinations fault or anything.. it's what you DO with it.. there are a few good reasons why I don't shop at wally mart. something like the employees one fine evening looking like the unliving dead.. the dream state is useful.. kind of points the way to reality at times.. I think that's what acid did for, or to some people.. and sometimes the dream was terrifying.. so I looked up the Big Corporation. The resulting paper not only documented to me personally, why the employees appeared in the form of da living dead, but it also got an A, and enthusiastic cheering from the professor.. no joke.. and there wasn't a single familiar spirit I had to cite as my source..

ah yes.. seeing da clone's face morph into herr victer's.. I've had a few experiences that might be described as a waking or wide awake dream.. it's even worked with a couple of rather hard math problems I've been working on.. so the brain goes into some kind of *sober* dream state.. tries to interpret the information in some kind of semi-logical way.. It's really a gift, when it happens. So what was the lady really seeing when she saw chrissy poos face morph to herr doc..? I think the interpretation was.. "he is (was) (going to be) the same set of nonsense.." and it may have been just that simple of an explanation. No familiar spirits or anything else of the sort..

I know.. it is kind of "unthinkable".. but you guys had (at least some of you) had to supply schedules of teeth flossing, potty breaks and even scheduled sex.. how did *they* know you actually did what you supposedly signed on the line to do? anybody ever "confronted" for not keeping one's agreement? I don't think we'll ever figure out even half of the boundaries these bastards violated.. wires *everywhere* kind of says it all..

I could describe a way to keep da vicster's grave weed free..