I felt compelled to cancel out of the last 20 or less minutes of a movie I had tuned in last evening, for my younger brother's van had hove into view outside. It was a movie he would have detested ... and I was not favourable about it myself. Consequently, I shall delay identifying it until I have completed watching it.
With him home, I then used our Android TV Box to tune in an episode of The Flash, during which my besotted brother lost consciousness. To that point in our viewing chronology, we were only up to season six's episode 11 ("Love Is a Battlefield").
I then chose to tune in a movie that managed to keep my brother reasonably interested, although he was disgusted with how it ended ─ 2017's The Curse of Buckout Road.
I had the movie on an extremely long list of movies that I considered worth trying to watch in time, and I can only imagine that I included this specific movie because its leading lady was actress Dominique Provost-Chalkley, who portrays the younger sister of Wynonna Earp.
The movie definitely had its scares. I think that the first big one that caught me was when supporting actress Mayko Nguyen's character ─ a college professor losing her mind who suicides quite early into the movie ─ had disappeared from bed where she had been sleeping with her husband. He realizes this, and worriedly calls for her while some creepy noises accentuate the tense atmosphere.
Then a door to the bedroom starts to partially open, and the husband fearfully focuses his attention towards it, again softly calling his wife's name.
Suddenly, the door flies open and in rushes the wife in her flowing nightgown, streaking right up onto the bed and right next to her frightened husband where she thrusts her face up next to his and ─ opening her mouth to what seemed an impossibly wide degree ─ lets loose with the most horrific and extended scream, practically blasting back his head as if some great wind was blowing.
But yes, the movie ending was inexplicable and quite stupid.
I think that Dominique Provost-Chalkley is quite the 'hottie', and she is gorgeously constructed ─ magnificent legs, for instance. However, I cannot respect someone who subscribes to that ludicrous 'pronoun' nonsense that you can quickly recognize if you refer to the Wikipedia article on her.
I shall say nothing more here about the movie nor her.
I finished up the evening by tuning in an episode of Workin' Moms.
Earlier in the evening just after my brother was home and before I fired up that episode of The Flash, my youngest stepson showed up ─ there had not been a trace of him all day, and I was beginning to consider that he had possibly died in bed of an inoculation-caused cardiac issue.
He came into the house with someone he identified as his girlfriend, Emily ─ they had been to Cultus Lake.
With those two explanations, the pair then disappeared towards his bedroom.
Not too long later, my wife got home following her long day working at the Thai restaurant where she has part-time employment. I never had any conversation with her to alert her that her son had company, but I do not believe she discovered anything even though she was likely in the boys' den area for awhile.
His 'bedroom' is actually a section of that den area that he has managed to largely block off with high shelving and thick mosquito curtaining.
She was eventually upstairs in her bedroom when ─ late into the evening ─ the lad and his girlfriend left.
Then when my brother and I finished with T.V. very early into the midnight hour and he retired to his bedroom and I to mine where I keep this computer, I heard the lad return, knocking loudly upon the locked front door ─ he had evidently not taken his house key with him.
His mother also heard, and came forth as I went downstairs in some annoyance to open the door. She was right behind me and addressed the lad, to which he responded that his older brother was right behind him ─ the older lad had just arrived back after being away for 12 days on a Cancún holiday. The younger lad had gone to YVR to pick up his brother, but did not bother saying anything to any of us when he left.
Emily had her own vehicle; she must have just gone home earlier.
My wife was just about set to go to bed for the night (we have separate bedrooms), so she let me know that she had plans to go to "the Temple" in the morning ─ she had the day off work.
And so this morning she did indeed leave, although she did not rise until mid-morning and then took the time to cook some food to take with her.
Her destination was to be Wat Budhapanyanantarama (วัดพุทธปัญญานันทาราม) in Burnaby. From what I have found at the Wat's Facebook, the occasion today was a celebration of "Buddhist Lent".
I lifted the following five images from that Facebook account ─ my wife is represented in each of them, so she ought to be easily enough spotted:
I am presently typing these words at 5:42 p.m., and she has yet to return home. My suspicion is that my wife has gotten involved in some further celebrating of a sort unsuited for a Wat, for I recognize one of my wife's partying friends as being present in four of those photos. Quite possibly, they conspired to rendezvous elsewhere ─ someplace where things like wine and beer can be freely consumed.
My wife normally works a full day on Fridays, so I hope she does not get too carried away ─ if that is indeed what she has gotten up to.
I have just researched and learned that "Buddhist Lent" is more correctly called Vassa; and it may officially begin tomorrow, and end on Monday, October 10. So maybe today's observances will run the whole day as a lead-in to the official start of Vassa tomorrow?
I do not know.
My brother and I watched some further T.V. this morning, and as usual I employed our Android TV Box to find the sources for the material we viewed.
I led things off with Laura-Lynn Tyler Thompson's upload to Rumble yesterday that was just under an hour long (55:27): EXPLOSIVE! DEATHS AFTER VAX! Dr. Ardis on Nicotine - The New Vaccine for COVID-19.
I am going to have to acquire a nicotine source just to have on hand for periodic use.
I have considered as recently as this past Sunday to purchase some NAC (N-acetyl L-cysteine), another substance Dr. Bryan Ardis spoke of. I saw some where I was doing some grocery shopping. However, it was quite expensive; and I had forgotten what a solid recommended dose might be, so I had no idea if the product I saw was potent enough.
Watch the video if you have any interest in learning about the dosages he recommends.
I next tuned in the latest episode uploaded to Rumble by Steve Kirsch in which he hosted a ZOOM or similar call with seven nurses. However, after maybe 40 - 45 minutes I cancelled out of the video. It was interesting enough, but he was having audio issues with one of the nurses ─ he apparently could hear her, but the viewer could hear nothing. I weathered the ludicrous silence the first time he featured her for a few minutes of this waste of my time, but when he returned to her a second time and the same nonsense took place, I had withstood enough.
He should have amended his video to exclude the lengthy silences involving her non-contribution.
I finished our viewing with Tessa Lena's June 24 Rumble upload: When "Experts" Get Toxic: Tessa Lena Talks to Johnny Vedmore.
My brother and I had watched her previous video interviewing Johnny just four days prior, and it proved to be both entertaining and interesting. I found that this second interview took some time to adjust into, but it eventually really got going!
Links:
Article: https://tessa.substack.com/p/johnny-vedmore
Johnny Vedmore: https://johnnyvedmore.com https://unlimitedhangout.com/author/johnnyvedmoregmail-com/
Tessa Lena (a.k.a. Tessa Fights Robots) https://tessa.substack.com
Make Language Great Again https://makelanguagegreatagain.com
Johnny sounds like he has some exceptionally interesting ─ and purportedly dangerous ─ articles soon to come out.
Well, I was wrong about my wife ─ she arrived home at 6:20 p.m.
I sacrificed this sunny day in favour of having an early afternoon nap, and then a bath and shave (I only bath and shave twice a week). Thereafter I got to work on this post. So no sunning at all.
These posts may not appear to be much work, but they really do take considerable time.
Anyway, since my wife is now home ─ and at times talkative, for neither of her two sons are here at this time ─ I am going to close shop for today.
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