Tau

Yes, time will certainly tell.

Last evening was quite the experience.

After my besotted brother got himself home into the early latter half of the evening, I put our Android TV Box to use and tuned in an episode of Supergirl on T.V. 

My brother passed out for most of the episode, at times snoring and choking annoyingly on his slobber.

Then I tuned in the 2018 Movie Tau.

When my 70-year-old brother is drunk, he evinces elements of senility, and one of these is his inability to fathom complex happenings and plots.

After several minutes into the movie, he outbursted in an angry growl with, "What is this?!"

Then after possibly as much as 20 minutes into the film he announced derisively, "This isn't doing anything for me!" And he rose and left the room.

He remained absent, so around the 40-minute mark I shut down the movie and turned off the T.V. and came upstairs here to my computer and finished watching the movie in my darkened bedroom while drinking malt (8% alcohol), and thoroughly enjoying myself.

Provided the link remains valid, I located an excellent source for the movie here at FMovies.to.

Initially I did not think well at all of heroine Julia, for I despise thieves. But as the movie progressed and she displayed more of herself as she worked at trying to bond with the A.I. known as Tau, I started liking her. 

Then late into the movie when she managed to break free of her restraints while about to be injected and killed by mad scientist Alex, I actually exclaimed aloud in my exultation as she bore him to the ground with her rush and then while atop him proceeded to rain punch after punch at his head until she actually knocked the much larger man unconscious.

I loved Julia in that scene! She even held her right hand's knuckles tenderly in a realistic indication that she incurred some damage with the ferocity of her punches. Remember, she was no martial artist ─ she was just an average-sized young woman.

And my petulant brother's earlier antics disgusted me all the more ─ this movie really came to life, but he probably would have been immune to the emotion I felt. I believe that I may even found myself teary-eyed.

I had never before heard of Julia actress Maika Monroe, but she performed magnificently in this movie. And now having said that, I see that I have actually watched her some while ago in the movie The Scent of Rain and Lightning. 

"How soon we forget."

I have no idea what my idiot brother managed to find to watch on T.V. in the meantime once he realized I had forsaken the boob tube. He has no idea how to operate our Android TV Box, and we only have basic cable programming.

By the way, my wife's nap early in that evening essentially extended through the remainder of the evening and pretty much all night. Normally she does not work on Wednesdays, but she must have had to put in a half day, for she rose around 9:45 a.m. to ready herself and headed away around 10 p.m.

I was outside in the backyard tool shed when she left, so I did not get confirmation on her destination.

The Thai restaurant where she works part-time is quite a drive away, and opens at 11 a.m. Then from maybe 2:30 or 3 p.m., it closes until 4 p.m. Thus, her return home in the mid-afternoon suggests that she did work the half day ─ I did not ask. I was outside sunning, having begun approximately an hour and 20 minutes' worth at 2:27 p.m.

As ever, my brother was his normal sober self this morning ─ the miserable sot is someone else whom I wish was not a major part of my brother. 

When we got together for some morning T.V., I led us off with a 30-minute (30:48) upload to Rumble on August 25: How the BCG Vaccine May Have Protective Effects Against COVID 19 & Other Infectious Diseases.

Dr. Denise Faustman, MD, PhD heads the Faustman Lab, an Immunobiology Laboratory at the Massachusetts General Hospital, affiliated with Harvard Medical School. Her focus is on understanding the role the immune system plays in autoimmune diseases, cancer and transplantation. Her most recent research discussed in this podcast is titled "Multiple BCG vaccinations for prevention of COVID-19 and Other Infectious Diseases in Type 1 Diabetes" and published in Cell Reports Medicine.
Link | https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC9376308/

Faustman Lab | https://www.faustmanlab.org/

The interview of Dr. Denise Faustman by Sonia Elijah was good, but the producers should abandon use of splitting the screen to have both women displayed together ─ the audio was so far out of sync each time there was a spit screen that there was actually no relationship whatsoever with the woman speaking and the one whose lips were moving. This was very distracting and made it difficult to concentrate on what was being said.

Interviewer Sonia kept reminding me of an actress whom I just could not place, but as I have been writing this post, it now dawns upon me that it is Alyssa Diaz (playing Angela Lopez) of The Rookie.

Anyway, it is fascinating that the BCG vaccine ─ particularly the strain peculiar to Japan (i.e., Tokyo-172) ─ may be protective against a host of diseases. 

Next I tuned in one of Dr. Mercola's videos. This one was just over an hour long (1:05:03) and was uploaded to BitChute on August 24: The Courage to Face COVID-19 - Interview with Dr. Peter McCullough, John Leake and Dr. Mercola.

In this video, John Leake, a true crime author, and Dr. Peter McCullough discuss their new book, "The Courage to Face COVID-19: Preventing Hospitalization and Death While Battling the Bio-Pharmaceutical Complex." As noted by McCullough, the focus of the book is not really COVID; it's about crime. It's about the crimes perpetrated against patients, doctors and others.

John Leake, a true crime author, and Dr. Peter McCullough have written a new book, “The Courage to Face COVID-19: Preventing Hospitalization and Death While Battling the Bio-Pharmaceutical Complex,” revealing the crimes perpetrated by the medical industrial complex against patients, doctors and the public at large.

What we’ve seen during these COVID years is a reversion back to a pre-scientific era of immutable orthodoxy, much like the counter reformation in Europe during the Inquisition in the late 1500s and early 1600s. There was no due process then and there’s no due process now.

The American Board of Internal Medicine is threatening to revoke McCullough’s certification — which essentially would shut down his ability to be employed — because in fair-balance he “made public statements that may lead to someone not taking a vaccine”.

The U.S. Food and Drug Administration and the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention need to be held to account for their reckless public health decisions, but the real power base behind these COVID crimes, which must also be held to account, is the medical industrial complex — a conglomerate of international foundations, the Bill & Melinda Gates Foundation, The Rockefeller Foundation, the Wellcome Trust and the World Economic Forum.

In order for there to be a reckoning, a sufficiently large portion of the population must demand accountability, stay on-task, and not allow themselves to be distracted by the latest “emergency,” whether real or fabricated.

It is always great to watch a Dr. Peter McCullough interview.

After this, I tuned in an August 30 upload to Rumble ─ a 56-minute (56:55) video hosted by Teddy Daniels: FIGHT OR FLIGHT – REPUBLICAN RESPONSES TO LIBERAL MEDIA ATTACKS.

The Virginia AG and his staffed caved to a Washington Post hit piece on Monique Miles, the Virginia Deputy Attorney General. They asked her to resign over her support for J6’ers and she refused. They then fired her and told the media she resigned. Monique Miles is now suing Attorney General Jason Miyares and his staff both professionally and personally. They caved like weak spineless jellyfish to the Washington Post.

Jennifer Cohn (liberal “journalist”) tweeted out an attack on private citizen, Frank Scavo, insinuating that he had a private meeting in the summer of 2020with Donald Trump. The leftist media is absolutely off their rocker. Frank Scavo fires back.

https://teddydaniels.tv/

I must confess that most of the subject matter in this video was alien to me, for I hardly knew of anyone being mentioned. Thus my attention wandered badly.

I finished off our viewing with an episode of the American version of Ghosts.

Then my brother sought some bed rest before heading away to once again 'socialize' for the remainder of the day. I had a small first meal of my day, and then I sought a short nap.

Thereafter came the sunning session which was on occasion marked by some light passing cloud that made temperatures remarkably cool.

I will watch some entertainment T.V. this evening with my brother once he shows up.

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Night Photos of Last Night's Surrey (B.C.) Walk

I spent longer than anticipated uploading a number of photos to my Google Photos account, supplying a largely redundant description to each of them.

The photos were all taken in the early a.m. today during my approximately 5½-mile nighttime walk.

I will post them and my comment to each, but first I wish to mention videos that my younger brother and I watched this morning on T.V. via our Android TV Box.

The first two videos were uploads to Rumble just yesterday by Christopher James (A Warrior Calls).

One was 52 minutes (52:44) in duration, and titled Massive Evil Exposed.  

Guest: Kanwaljit Singh - update on Pam Deol

What an update! Kanwaljit Singh reported that poor Pam Deol has been held in a prison since quite late in July without being allowed even a single visitor, and often held in solitary confinement. Her crime? Trying to get support and learn the fate of a now young teen daughter whose father wrongly took custody of her two years ago despite the young girl reputedly declaring that he was sexually abusing her.  

The police will not even say what the charges are under which Pam is being held, and they can never give a clear response as to why no one can meet with her.

She was even hospitalized for a blow she suffered while showering, and she has said via phone contact that she is convinced that it was an attempt to basically assassinate her.

People in 'high places' do not want her around to pursue the pedophilia angle because it seems to extend well above the child's father.

The second video was over an hour long (1:08:35), and was actually an interview that Christopher James obtained and which he recorded on August 16 ─ I am unclear why Christopher James waited this long to upload it: We Must Unite - Dr. Mark Trozzi. 

A Canadian medical doctor, Dr. Mark Trozzi has been practicing Emergency Medicine for the past twenty-five years. Graduating in 1990 from the University of Western Ontario, he is an Advanced Trauma Life Support professor with the College of Surgeons of America, and holds teaching positions at Sunnybrook Health Sciences in the Advanced Life Support Department, as well as with both Queen’s University and the University of Ottawa. On call in multiple emergency units during the Covid-19 pandemic, including an ER designated specifically for Covid-19, he now refuses to participate in practices he considers unethical and unscientific, that have been imposed by Covid-19 policies. He currently dedicates himself full time to research, public education and activism, and is an active member of Take Action Canada and Canada Health Alliance. His written and video material can be found at www.drtrozzi.org.

Other organizations he works with:
www.worldcouncilforhealth.org
www.takeactioncanada.ca
www.vaccinechoicecanada.ca

It was a very good interview!

We finished up our viewing with a 39-minute (39:29) video uploaded to Rumble today by Children's Health Defense: ‘The People’s Testaments’ Episode 50: CHD Files — A Mother’s Intuition + Journey to Activism.

Aimee Villela-McBride, a mother and medical freedom advocate, joins for today’s “The People’s Testaments” to share her journey and what she has learned along the way. When did Aimee begin to fight for her family and empower other families to do the same? How has her mindset changed over time? What stood out to her from current and past events as she learned more? Watch to find out!

Honestly, the video was not at all as interesting as were the two by Christopher James.

Now about those photos taken during my nighttime walk.

I left home around 2:45 a.m., and was back here by possibly 5 a.m. ─ I discovered that my wife was at the front door, having just unlocked it after partying late.

She was inebriated, and confessed that she had already thrown up. Yet she was to work later in the morning at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time. 

Today was supposed to be a full day (the restaurant opens at 11 a.m.), but she showed up here this evening by maybe 7 p.m. ─ I guess she couldn't handle any more kitchen duty. As I type these words at 7:38 p.m., she is in bed seeking a needed nap.

My photos here in north Surrey range from their start at the intersection of 148th Street & Fraser Highway, to a final one taken near 92nd Avenue on King George Boulevard ─ those points of interest are contained within this Google Map.

Here are the 10 or so photos, and the descriptions that I gave to each of them in my Google Photos album.

One of two photos taken at 3:49 a.m., Tuesday, August 30, 2022, on one of my nighttime walks in north Surrey, B.C.

Just to my back is 148th Street, and I am standing on the Fraser Highway facing along its length towards 96th Avenue. This entire stretch of highway has been closed off to traffic for a couple or so months due to work on the expansion of the Vancouver SkyTrain system.

The distant green light is not 96th Avenue ─ I believe that it marks where 140th Street terminates from the left at the Fraser Highway.

As yet I have not walked this stretch of the Fraser Highway, but it would be a remarkable experience at night for most people. Absolutely no vehicles of any sort; and not a natural human soul at this time of night. It is apocalyptic.

One of two photos taken at 3:49 a.m., Tuesday, August 30, 2022, on one of my nighttime walks in north Surrey, B.C.

Just to my back is 148th Street, and I am standing on the Fraser Highway facing along its length towards 96th Avenue. This entire stretch of highway has been closed off to traffic for a couple or so months due to work on the expansion of the Vancouver SkyTrain system.

The distant lighting in the midst of the highway is not 96th Avenue ─ I believe that the lighting marks where 140th Street terminates from the left at the Fraser Highway.

As yet I have not walked this stretch of the Fraser Highway, but it would be a remarkable experience at night for most people. Absolutely no vehicles of any sort; and not a natural human soul at this time of night. It is apocalyptic.

Photo taken at 3:50 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, during one of my nighttime walks in north Surrey.

Just to my back is 148th Street, and to my immediate right is the Fraser Highway. A small strip mall is to my left where the Green Timbers Pub can be found.

I am facing 92nd Avenue, and about to walk down it to 144th Street where I will be turning right and following that street to the Fraser Highway. That stretch of 144th Street and the stretch of Fraser Highway that I will be walking to are completely blocked off to traffic ─ the walk is almost eerie, for not many people care to be abroad at this time of night surrounded by the Green Timbers Urban Forest ─ I have yet to encounter any other pedestrians.

Even this length of 92nd Avenue is the ultimate in quiet ─ hardly ever have I experienced a passing vehicle as I  have walked its length of over a half mile to where it terminates at an outreach of that Green Timbers Urban Forest.

Note that just as I started down this 92nd Avenue, in the distance where 146A Street terminates from the left onto 92nd Avenue, I saw a pair of coyotes emerge from 146A Street and ─ after watching me advance for a time ─ they disappeared to the right into the forest.

Photo taken at 4:01 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, during one of my nighttime walks here in north Surrey.

I am standing with my back to 92nd Avenue, and facing along 144th Street to where it terminates at Fraser Highway.

This entire stretch of 140th Street ─ as well as the section of Fraser Highway that I will be walking to ─ are entirely blocked off to traffic due to Vancouver SkyTrain expansion in the area.

Both of these blocked off roadways are surrounded by the Green Timbers Urban Forest, and I had just earlier noticed a pair of coyotes on 92nd Avenue as I was walking towards this street from 148th Street.

There is presently no sidewalk along this stretch of 144th Street. To be honest, it takes a little nerve to walk this area when there is absolutely no street traffic, nor would any other 'normal' human being be out there afoot as was I.

Photo taken at 4:08 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, during one of my nighttime north Surrey walks.

I am standing with my back to the Fraser Highway, this stretch of which is blocked off to traffic and is in the midst of the Green Timbers Urban Forest.

I had just come from 144th Street, the road I am facing towards. It terminates at the Fraser Highway right where I am standing, and I had entered onto the street from 92nd Avenue ─ you may just be able to make out the barrier in the distance that blocks traffic from that point on 92nd Avenue from coming this way.  

It is a fairly eerie walk with no vehicular traffic anywhere, and no 'normal' human beings abroad on foot like I was.

Photo taken at 4:09 a.m., Tuesday, August 30, 2022, on one of nighttime north Surrey walks.

I am standing on the Fraser Highway at approximately where 144th Street terminates from the right.

In the distance is 148th Street.

This entire area is closed off to street traffic; and at this time of night, I have yet to see another soul out walking.

It is almost apocalyptic, especially since these roadways are surrounded by the Green Timbers Urban Forest, and coyote sightings are quite common ─ I had seen just such a pair a little earlier on my walk.

Photo taken at 4:09 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, during one of my north Surrey nighttime walks.

Just behind me is the intersection of where 144th Street terminates from the left onto the Fraser Highway ─ which I am standing on, and facing towards 96th Avenue in the near distance.

This entire area of roadways have been blocked off to street traffic due to ongoing Vancouver SkyTrain expansion, and I have yet to encounter anyone else walking these lonely roads that are entirely surrounded by coyote-populated Green Timbers Urban Forest.

Photo taken at 4:14 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, during one of my nighttime north Surrey walks.

I had just left the Fraser Highway and was walking down the Green Timbers Greenway towards 140th Street ─ that is the Fraser Highway in the distance, for I had turned about to take the photo.

The Green Timbers Greenway is paved, but there is absolutely no lighting for night walking. And this stretch of the Greenway is through the coyote-inhabited Green Timbers Urban Forest.

It takes a fairly brave soul to be making this trek in the dark ─ especially without steady use of a flashlight, for I prefer walking in the dark.

Photo taken at 4:41 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022, on one of my nighttime walks here in north Surrey.

I had just walked along the Green Timbers Greenway, an unlit paved lane through the Green Timbers Urban Forest, from where I had left the Fraser Highway and was now about to cross 140th Street just ahead of me.

Beyond is my destination, King George Boulevard, easily another half mile.

Photo taken at 4:36 a.m. on Tuesday, August 30, 2022.

I am standing on the side of King George Boulevard and facing toward its intersection with 92nd Avenue.

I had just crossed the highway after having followed the paved Green Timbers Greenway lane all the way from the Fraser Highway ─ approximately a mile of walking in the dark, for the Greenway is unlit and often frequented by coyotes.

As I said earlier, I know that the descriptions are largely monotonous, but I had to describe each of them as if they were solitary, for there is no way that I know of to set them apart as a set within an album.

Concerning the two coyotes, I periodically checked behind me to ensure that I was not being sneaked upon by one or both to victimize me with a stealthy bite ─ coyotes do have the reputation of biting the unwary when the animal has grown accustomed to humans.

The Coming Manufactured Crisis

We are back into a few days of hot sunny Summer weather, so this afternoon I put in about an hour and 20 minutes of sunning commencing at something like 2:56 p.m., and following my early afternoon nap.

I have one of my nighttime walks scheduled for the early a.m. ─ possibly 5½ miles ─ so I will not be sitting up too late this evening. My cellphone alarm will be set for 2:30 a.m., for I like to try and be on my way by 2:45 a.m.

Consequently, it will be in my favour if my younger brother fails to arrive home from his daily 'socializing' by the 9:30 p.m. deadline that I shall have in place for him. It would be nice to be abed by 10 p.m.

Last evening after he got home, I actually tuned in two episodes of Black Lightning. My brother usually passes out when I play an episode, but he remained conscious because he intended to cook something for his supper, and was first having one of his beers.

I had thought that I had tuned in season two's episode five, but because I was rushed (my brother got home an hour earlier than is currently normal for him), I failed to realize that the episode that was tuned in was a misfiled source for episode six.

Once the realization did arrive, I thought that I would just chalk this one up to bad experience, and forget about episode five. However, when my brother became involved in his cooking towards the conclusion of the episode I had tuned in, and it was apparent that he was going to be involved for quite some while, I decided that I would transition to the correct episode after the one I had on had concluded.

That conclusion seemed a little more abrupt than seemed natural, so it is possible that the link source was faulty and the episode concluded prematurely.

The same thing then happened when I played the proper episode five, but it seemed to occur even earlier in the episode.

No matter. Between the two of them, I gleaned enough of what was taking place over the course of the two episodes. As for my brother, he had no idea that I had played two episodes, and out of sequence.  

Next up was the short 1961 movie Clue of the Silver Key, the latest sequential episode of the old Edgar Wallace Mysteries that we have been watching from the beginning. Last night I used the Yandex browser to find a source for the episode, simply using the search term "watch clue of the silver key online". Google seems designed not to produce free sources for these shows.

I should here make clear that the episode was watched on T.V. via our Android TV Box and one of the browser apps that I have downloaded into it. 

My brother passed out for most of the episode ─ evidently the burden of his supper was more than he could withstand.

He was awake again for the episode of The Man in the High Castle that I thereafter played.

And we finished off our viewing with an episode ─ the first in season three ─ of The Kominsky Method. The episode was initially confusing because it opened at the memorial for the character played by Alan Arkin, yet the character was alive and well at the conclusion of season two. It took us some while before we accepted that we had not missed out on seeing his 'death scene', and that the actual event was entirely omitted in the series ─ it was something that viewers are to assume had occurred 'between seasons'.

But enough about last night.

After my brother and I got together for some T.V. this morning, I led us off with a nearly hour-long (57:10) upload by Laura-Lynn Tyler Thompson of two or three days ago to Rumble: Live with John O’Looney.

UK Funeral Director John O’Looney joins me on the show, for a follow-up interview on what he has been seeing at his workplace.

Visit John's Website here: https://www.mkffs.co.uk/

Watch more of John here: https://vimeo.com/606715432

My brother and I have seen John interviewed before, and he is extremely interesting ─ and clearly a truly nice guy.

Following that video, I tuned in Max Igan's (The Crowhouse) upload of three days ago to Rumble ─ it was an hour and 34 minutes: THE COMING MANUFACTURED CRISIS.

Max can cover a heck of a lot of material, and often loses himself in his own distracting rants. He has at least a couple of views or ideas that I am not in align with, but he is still very interesting and is unquestionably sincere.

This brought us into the noon hour, so I concluded our viewing with the premiere episode of an older (late 1990s) British sitcom titled How Do You Want Me? 

I am going to conclude here. It is already after 7 p.m., and I need to sup and clear away my evening so that I can promptly get to bed if my brother is not here by the very dot of his deadline.

Fighting for Life and Freedom

Ain't that the truth!

It is already 8 p.m., so I cannot post very much here today. I lost time this afternoon by having my nap a little later than usual, and then I sunned for an hour and 20 minutes or so. Thereafter, I encountered some difficulty during my token work on the post I am slowly compiling at one of my two hosted websites, and that was the straw breaking the camel's back.

So yes, we had a sunny day.

I got to bed ahead of 10 p.m. last evening, with my cellphone alarm set for 4 a.m. to get me up early so as to best be readied and able to leave home ahead of 6 a.m. on the minimally 5.625-mile round trip hike to the nearest Real Canadian Superstore that opens at 7 a.m. 

I only had $38 and change remaining in my chequing account to do any shopping with, so I limited myself drastically.

There wasn't anything particularly notable about the hike, apart from finding that when I left home no later than 5:50 a.m., it was still fairly dark out there. And so for a change in some months now, I was able to walk to that store without the Sun in my face.

When my younger brother and I got together a little later in the morning to watch some T.V., I used our Android TV Box to first tune in an August 13 upload to Rumble by "Open Mike with Michael Thiessen" that was nearly an hour long (59:55): Jonathon Van Maren: Fighting for Life and Freedom in Canada’s Culture of Death.

In today's episode, Mike is joined by author, speaker, columnist, and activist Johnathon Van Maren of The Bridgehead (https://thebridgehead.ca) and the Canadian Centre for Bio-Ethical Reform (https://www.endthekilling.ca/), to discuss how life is at the heart of liberty and why Canadians must respect it both at the beginning and the end of life. 

It was quite an interesting interview.

Then I tuned in an hour long (1:00:07) upload to Rumble just yesterday by The Children's Health Defense: ‘The Solution’ Episode 41: ‘Bad Blood’.

What are the known and reported side effects from COVID vaccination? In this episode of “The Solution,” host Dr. Tony O’Donnell shares critical information on these injections and the destruction they do to the human body. His information challenges the mainstream narrative, exposing the truth behind the pandemic agenda. Viewers, do not miss this!

I was unfamiliar with Dr. Tony O'Donnell ─ he has quite a different homey approach that I rather enjoyed.

We finished up with an old 'off-grid Sweden' video by YouTube's Talasbuan that exceeded a half hour.

I think that the only other thing I deem meriting mention was a nice text exchange that I had with my wife late this afternoon. I am unsure if she had a couple of drinks in her or not ─ she was unusually sweet.

I am rather looking forward to sitting up late this evening to watch an episode of at least three of the T.V. series that my brother and I follow in common, so I hope that he is not too late in getting home from his daily 'socializing'. I am also, of course, looking forward to the two cans of strong (8% alcohol) malt that I shall be enjoying during those shows.

Chilling Adventures

Something in my routine must change now that Summer is waning. However, I do not know what I can do. Once it becomes unseasonable to be spending time out in the backyard trying to benefit from the sunshine ─ or the daylight ─ I will need to compensate. 

Presently it works almost superbly that I have my night walks that are somewhat in excess of five miles twice a week and that can occur during the span of time anywhere from 2:45 a.m. until maybe 5 a.m.; and then early Sunday mornings I have another long walk from around 6 a.m. that will be of similar duration, but allowing me to do some grocery shopping.

As long as the weather is warm and sunny, I can bask in the sunshine any afternoon of the seven-day week. 

But that daytime exposure is fast coming into a decline. What can I do once it no longer becomes possible?

I abhor the busy daytime, with traffic-filled streets and people all over the damned place. I have nothing but stress out there ─ I need the anonymity and seclusion of the night when I walk. Street traffic is minimal, and my routes involve infrequent coincidences with other people.

How can this be replaced?

It cannot.

Yet I know that the daylight is essential to optimal health. Unfortunately for me, that physical health gotten in the guise of day walking would be offset with a very negative impact on my mental health. I really hate walking during the busy daytime ─ this is not in the least hyperbole.

This conundrum is most depressing at this time, for it is not within my means to be purchasing some UVB lighting system for a few hundred dollars. Even decent footwear is of such a reach financially that I do not believe that I have bought a pair of boots or walking shoes in over 20 years.

I feel lost.

Last evening's escape from everything after my younger brother was home from his daily 'socializing' were two cans of the strong (8% alcohol) malt that I seek to keep in stock, and an episode each of Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (my brother passed out for nearly the entire episode), Lewis, and The Last O.G.

For some reason during the closing credits of that episode of Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, I noticed a vaguely familiar supporting actor's name: Bronson Pinchot. It was akin to being 'a blast from the past', but I have no idea which T.V. series (or possible movie) made his name merit that implantation within my memory.

In Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, he apparently has the temporary recurring role of George Hawthorne, the principal of the school Sabrina and her close friends attend. By the way, I find the Satanic older teacher played by Michelle Gomez to be unnervingly seductive! As far as I know, I have not seen Michelle act before, but I would like to see more of her.

Selena Gomez

I also have a few words to say about Lewis ─ this particular episode concluded a two-part storyline titled "The Lions of Nemea".  An actress ─ Jessica Henwick ─ amongst the supporting cast was so very familiar, but I could not place exactly why. I see now that I became so very familiar with her in her role as the love interest for Iron Fist Danny Rand ─ her character operated a martial arts studio.

As is customary, this morning's T.V. fare with my brother was entirely different.

I led us off with a very good 54-minute (54:26) interview that was uploaded by "mariazeee" to Rumble yesterday: EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW: The Real Alex Jones with Maria Zeee.

No one in independent media has been slandered, attacked and targeted as much as Alex Jones.

In this exclusive interview you'll see a side of Alex Jones that is rarely seen, which is the driving force behind his close-to-30-year commitment to exposing the New World Order. It is a side that cares deeply for humanity, and won't stop until the war is won. This is evident in his heartfelt delivery when discussing the destruction that will come upon is if we don't stop the globalists in their tracks.

You can watch his show daily on banned.video broadcasted live on weekdays from 11am - 3pm and Sundays from 4pm - 6pm CST:

https://banned.video/channel/the-alex-jones-show

Next up was a 55-minute (55:46) interview that was not as stirring, and had been uploaded to BitChute back on July 27: Breathing- Interview with Belisa Vranich and Dr. Mercola.

Another near-universal breathing abnormality is breathing vertically rather than horizontally. This is something clinical psychologist Belisa Vranich points out in her book "Breathe," which details her breathing program.

Vertical breathing makes you feel a bit taller on the in-breath, as it raises your chest and shoulders. The problem is that this kind of breathing actually triggers your sympathetic nervous system, basically signaling your body that you're stressed.

Belisa Vranich is one darned nice-looking young woman, but I doubt that anything much that was talked about is going to remain with me. Still, I think that I will attempt to be more mindful of using my belly anytime I inhale and fill my lungs.

The last show we were to watch was one that I had recorded onto a thumb or flash drive ─ a December 23, 2021, Christmas special ("He Came!") of the British sitcom Ghosts. 

Thereafter my brother sought some bed rest; and I had a light first meal of the day, and then sought a needed nap.

The day had been mainly overcast, and at times appeared near to be raining. However, I was to notice into the latter afternoon that the Sun was predominating, so at 2:49 p.m. I was seated out in the backyard facing into the Sun, albeit I was fully clothed. I spent about 40 minutes in that fashion.

I have that planned grocery shopping for the early morrow, although I only have $38 and change remaining in my chequing account. Consequently, I will not be purchasing much at all.

If my brother is not home by 9:30 p.m. this evening, I will not be available to him to operate our Android TV Box once he does show up. I want to rise tomorrow at 4 a.m. He does not understand how to operate that device, so he must rely on our T.V.'s basic cable programming in entertaining himself.

Kidnapping and Killing Us

'Twas a very few minutes past 10 p.m. when I was to bed last evening. At the time, no one else was yet home.

My cellphone alarm was set for 2:30 a.m. to get me up for my scheduled walk here in north Surrey of what should be a little more than five miles.

All proceeded accordingly with nothing of particular note, nor did I deviate from this particular walk which has come to be one of my two favourite routes.

As touched upon numerous times previously, the centre point of the rectangle defining my route would be the 9800 block as identified on this Google Map, for the boundaries of that rectangle were formed by 96th and 100th Avenues on two sides, and 132nd and 148th Streets on the other two sides.

In reviewing that Google Map, something has just now come to my attention that I had not before noticed. Note this enlarged screenshot:

If you refer to the Fraser Highway at the bottom left in that screenshot, you will see where 138th Street climbs from that highway, and early into that climb has 138A Street split off from it.

Well, on my walk I happened to take that very route; 138A Street makes a dramatic angling almost immediately after departing from 138th Street and then runs parallel to 138th Street.

At that angling, there is a pathway that leads to the right and fast joins with what is a paved walking lane called Quibble Creek Greenway. I followed that up to 100th Avenue, where I immediately found two gents ─ perhaps homeless ─ taking a break, one of them rummaging through his pack or tote.

I am sure that I rather surprised them, for I basically appeared out of nowhere right beside where they were stationed, one of them seated ─ the Greenway is entirely unilluminated, and I was not using a flashlight. They probably could not imagine why any solitary person would be walking the Greenway in the dark.

There was also another chap who seemed unassociated with these two ─ he was across 100th Avenue and working his way along it to the left after possibly having come out of the Quibble Creek Greenway on that side of 100th Avenue.

Anyway, where I emerged from that Greenway and turned right at 100th Avenue, there is indicated an Abu's Kitchen. 

If there is some manner of eatery there, I have not before known of it. Certainly there is a large house-like structure somewhat well removed from the avenue, but I have always assumed it to be a private residence or possibly a building related to BC Hydro, for the Greenway merely meanders along beneath the BC Hydro transmission lines and their occasional steel towers populating that transmission system corridor. 

The building is fenced off, but does have a bit of a children's playground; however, I seem to recall seeing in the daytime signage indicating "private property".  

If there is an Abu's Kitchen as a restaurant there, then very few people in the general public must realize that it exists.

Anyway, the pair of gents I crossed paths with were the only people with whom I was proximal on my outing. I did see at least three rabbits, and even a skunk ─ I passed it by within 15 feet of where it was exploring some thick, low undergrowth. 

I am getting the impression that skunks may not be particularly alert or aware.

I had my usual four sets of pull-ups early into my walk ─ I like to stop at an elementary school playground that features a set of gymnastics-style rings. There are at least five of these rings, actually, suspended from chains separated along a horizontal length of a metal support that is so high above the ground that it is just about impossible to unwind all of the chains if some hooligans manage to wrap them around that support, thereby rendering them useless.

As seems to be my current limit, the four sets of pull-ups I managed reflected the 6 - 2 - 2 - 2 repetitions that have now become my norm.

It was 2:45 a.m. when I was locking up to embark upon my walk; and it was 4:41 a.m. when I was back at the locked front door of home. As I often do through the hot and dry Summer, though, I remained outside for 20 or more minutes watering garden plants in the front yard before I came into the house.

And it was 5:51 a.m. when I climbed back into bed for a little further sleep.

My morning officially began just after 8:30 a.m. when I checked the time and rose ─ my brother was just about to emerge from his own bedroom after I had risen and dressed.

As has been happening a lot of late, I never heard my wife come home last night following her long workday at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time. She had to work another full day again today, so she got up around 9:45 a.m. to begin readying (the restaurant opens at 11 a.m.).

For a change, we actually had a little bit of conversation before she left on her quite long drive.

As far as morning television viewing went, my brother and I only watched two videos. Employing our Android TV Box, I led us off with Christopher James' (A Warrior Calls) upload of yesterday that was almost 1¼ hours (1:14:16) in duration: Kidnapping and Killing Us. 

Christopher touched upon quite a few elements, including the alarming information that wrongly jailed mother, Pam Deol, might possibly have been the failed target of an assassination attempt that was made to look like a shower accident.

This is so damned disgusting ─ everything is disgusting that has happened to the poor woman since her kidnap and near total isolation by 'the Law'.

The second video that we watched was also uploaded to Rumble yesterday, but this time by Laura-Lynn Tyler Thompson ─ it was well over 1½ hours long (1:39:30): Why Is No One Talking About Sudden Dead Doctor Syndrome?

Dr. Roger Hodkinson will join us to discuss why no one seems to want to talk about the recent epidemic of Canadian doctors who are suddenly dropping dead. We will also be joined by Kcarl Smith, who will tell us about Western Civilization’s biggest threat – the anti-God, anti-liberty agenda, that is Critical Race Theory. Kcarl Smith is a nationally recognized author, speaker and creator of the Frederick Douglass Republican Engagement Strategy™, a powerful and proven persuasive messaging approach, developed through 12 years of real-world successes.

Visit Kcarl’s website: https://diversityengagement.org/

I had not before heard of Kcarl Smith, but I very much liked the guy.

Dr. Roger Hodkinson is most familiar to my brother and I, but this is the first that I have heard that he is backing a movement in Alberta to separate from Pierre Trudeau's Canada (no, it is no longer the Canada of true Canadians ─ it really does seem that this country is now his to destroy).  

I wish that I wasn't the abject and hopeless failure that God sees me to be.

But that's another topic.

Unexpectedly, the day has remained solidly overcast. There were some stars up there when I was out on my walk, but there has not been even a glimpse of blue sky today that I have noticed.

I shall be sitting up this evening to watch an episode of at least a couple of the T.V. series that my brother and I follow in common, provided that he does not get home too ridiculously late from his daily 'socializing'.

Returning to the subject of the cloud cover, I did go out into the backyard to at least sit in the daylight, but I gave it up after maybe 10 minutes at most. I was just wasting time when I could be working on the post that I have underway at one of my two hosted websites, and then getting to work on this blog post.

Once it is no longer possible to sun, I recognize that I may well have to suck it up and try to get in some daytime walking instead of these nighttime excursions, but I just do not know if I can bear the exposure to the depressing street traffic, and all of the people that are everywhere during the day.

I do my walking at night so as to have tranquility and anonymity ─ neither state is possible in the day. All there is out there for me is oppressive stress.

So I have no idea what I will do.

And with that said, I am going to quit blogging for today.

Before I do go, however, I want to post two sets of photos.

The first three show my efforts last April to darken the bedrooms of my wife and I ─ before this attempt, all we had were very poor Venetian blinds. And unfortunately, we are on the upper storey of a house, and the bedrooms bake in the afternoon sunlight for the duration entirely unshielded by any trees.

The effort did not yield the same level of darkness that blackout curtains would have bestowed, but the situation was a far improvement.

The first two photos show my wife's window covering. Our bedrooms have a sort of overhang above the windows that would normally hide things like the rack or apparatus housing, say, a set of Venetian blinds.

So for her room, I used that overhang to attach a series of very large paper clamps onto two heavy curtains, one atop the other:

I only had one further heavy curtain, and it did not very effectively block the sunlight, so I included a dark, dragon-decorated silk wrap that my wife and I bought in Thailand back in 2004 or 2005:

As I said, this arrangement was not as thorough as a set of blackout curtains would have been, but it nonetheless was a great boon.

This second set of photos are not as pleasant, but likely of more interest.

I tried to capture a decent photo of a quickly moving black wasp-like insect that dropped down onto the floor of our backyard tool shed on August 22 (2022) while I had the shed door open.

The insect was bearing a larger 'something' that I could not quite identify that was of sufficient bulk to make it difficult for the wasp-like insect to fly, but it seemed able to run about on the shed floor without too much difficulty.

The cargo, I expected, was either a grub of some sort, or else a plump spider.

A second photo seemed to confirm that the cargo was the plump and virtually legless body of a spider:

I have no idea what ultimately became of this duo. I did not want to lock up the shed with the wasp-like insect inside, for it would likely have died from the heat that accumulates therein. Thus, I left the door open for a couple or so hours in the hope that the creature would have soon flown out with its cargo.

Note that the shed does have a number of ground-level matted webs with what I suppose are house spiders hiding in the funnels peculiar to an extremity of these webs. I don't think the webs are sticky ─ insects seem able enough to walk across them; but the action alerts any resident spider in a funnel and it will come racing forth to seize the potential prey.

A good article about these spiders is at SpiderBytes.org: The real house spiders of Vancouver.

This was another reason I left the shed door open ─ I was concerned that in trying to get out of the shed if the door was closed, the wasp-like insect might trespass onto one of these usually floor-level webs. I have no idea what the aftermath of such a scene might be!

Sure, the wasp-like insect clearly is able to prey upon large spiders ... but that is when it is intentionally and guardedly doing so. Maybe if it inadvertently triggered an attack by a good-sized house (or even a hobo?) spider, the outcome might prove swiftly fatal for the wasp-like insect.

By the way, my guess is that what I saw was a type of spider wasp.

 

 

💀☠💀☠💀☠ The EMF Assault

I screwed up this afternoon.

I got in my afternoon sunning, and put in a little work on the lingering post that I have had on the go for months at one of my two hosted websites.

But that's it. I abandoned the day's allotted exercising, too. 

It's so hot, though.

Regardless, I will be getting to bed relatively early this evening, for I have an early a.m. walk of at least five miles planned that will require me to rise at 2:30 a.m. to quickly ready for.

Perhaps I will once more encounter Don R., the chap I met on my early a.m. Friday walk a week ago. Apart from acknowledging that I had struck upon his correct E-mail address, he has failed to make any further contact about coinciding on walks.

But I am fine with that. He has his own life that he must live, and adapting himself to my walking schedule does not have to be expected by me. It would in fact be most pompous were I to feel that he should.

All else I have the heart or time to report on are two of the videos that my younger brother and I watched this morning.

One was just over an hour long (1:01:28) ─ it was Odessa Orlewicz's upload of yesterday to Librti.com (and other media platforms): I Interview Brook Jackson - Whistleblower In Massive Lawsuit Against Ventavia/Pfizer.    

Do NOT MISS THIS ONE!

Probably the biggest whistleblower False Claims Act, maybe in the history of the United States...See below:

"Discussing what is next for Pfizer, Barnes explained, “So they’ll be able to limit some discovery, but not as much as I think they wanted to. And it was a fascinating defense to say, ‘yeah, maybe we lied. But even if we did, it doesn’t matter because some high-ranking government people were in on the lie.’ I don’t think that’s going to be a defense that the courts are ultimately going to buy, but it entitles us to discovery in the interim, so it’s going to be Brooke Jackson’s case marches onward. Probably the biggest whistleblower False Claims Act, maybe in the history of the United States.”

Yes, it was a very good interview ─ and I found myself very much liking Brook.

The other video was not too much short of two hours (1:53:29) in duration, and had been uploaded by Vaccine Choice Canada to Rumble two days ago: The EMF Assault - How to Protect Yourself.

EMF and 5G radiation is everywhere and it is getting stronger all the time. It is already impacting one in every three people in Canada. Yet the 5G roll-out in support of Agenda 2030 is relentless and seemingly unstoppable. EMF experts Paul Pasternak and Michael Dawes discuss what we can do to protect ourselves and our children from this invisible-human’ assault.
This meeting is a collaboration with Canada Health Alliance and is hosted by CHA Executive Director, Alan Brough

This video seemed to capture my brother's interest as much as did the first. The video became especially interesting once the 'Q & A' session began well into the latter half of the video ─ it opened up into areas that I never anticipated.

My brother was to bus away early into the afternoon to rendezvous with one or more of his drinking buddies at a pub, so he is definitely not going to be making it back home by the 9:30 p.m. deadline that I now have in place for him in view of my planned walk later tonight.

My wife had to work a full day today at the Thai restaurant where she has part-time employment, but she is unlikely to be home by my bedtime, either. She and I have separate bedrooms. And although I probably did not get to bed last night until after 1 a.m., I never heard her come home later into the night.

I would think that she was none too refreshed this morning when she rose around 9:30 a.m. (or a little later) to begin readying for her long day ─ the restaurant opens at 11 a.m., but is quite a distant drive for her to reach.

She and I have not said more than 20 words to one another so far this week.

But enough. It is after 8:30 p.m., and I must have a small supper and be prepared to be abed no later than 10 p.m.

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Massive Truth Rocking Our World

Last evening's television viewing (via our Android TV Box) with my younger brother was to include two series finales.

The first show we watched was the final episode of Killing Eve ─ "Hello, Losers" of season four. That episode's title was murderous Villanelle's greeting to the Twelve in their supposedly secret meeting as she then proceeded to slay them all violently.

I think most people kept hoping for Villanelle's true redemption, but it just was not in her. She had to die, or else she would just keep killing annoying people for the remainder of however long her life would have been.

The finish came for Villanelle, but we as viewers at least wanted to have seen who the damned assassin was. And what of Eve? Was she okay with all of this, despite her scream of anguish at Villanelle's death? Did she not want vengeance?

We have no idea. The series was over for good, and as is too often the case when this sort of thing occurs, everyone who loyally followed the series over its several years are left hanging.

As much as I detested what Villanelle was, actress Jodie Comer made me a fan ─ of Jodie, if not of Villanelle.

Next to watch was an episode of Inspector Morse.

And after that came the series finale of the British sitcom Hardware. I came to be very attracted to supporting actress Susan Earl. I wish that she had been able to get greater acting exposure ─ not only does Wikipedia not have a small biography of her, but iMDB doesn't even have her photo in its weak bio.

That short episode took my brother and I into the latter half of the midnight hour, so we both called it a night and headed for our bedrooms.

At some point overnight my wife apparently came home, but I do not remember hearing aught of her (we have separate bedrooms).

She rose earlier this morning than I expected in view of that late night ─ she was up shortly after 10 a.m., I would say. And to my surprise, around 10:40 a.m. she headed away. She must only have gone out to do some shopping, for she was back home while my brother and I were still watching our morning T.V.

Those morning shows led off with Odessa Orlewicz's 26-minute (26:16) episode of yesterday: This FDA Recording Is Dedicated To The Criminals At Western University.

A recording dedicated to the criminals at Western University, Canada. May god protect the students from you. You know who you are. We certainly do.

The episode was nowhere near one of her better ones, but it was one in which she was emotionally charged ─ that impressed me. 

Next up was Christopher James' (A Warrior Calls) upload of yesterday to Rumble, which was well over an hour in duration (1:11:20): Massive Truth Rocking Our World.

As usual, Christopher put on an encouraging programme.

Then came a 33-minute (33:27) upload today to Rumble of The Mel K Show: Mel K Explosive NY Speech On Exposing The Puppet Masters Structure & World Domination Agenda ICYMI.

If you are familiar with Mel K, then you should have some idea of what her speech involved. She did very well.

Finally, I tuned in a 2019 27-minute documentary at BitChute: Entering Neverland. That link is to its iMDB description, but BitChute sources can be found here.

The rebuttal to "Leaving Neverland" and exposing the truth about Michael Jackson. Entering Neverland will cover who the King really is, why the media lies about him, and the lies Wade Robson and James Safechuck are telling.

Honestly, I had expected that the video was going to be critical of Michael Jackson ─ not defending him. Nevertheless, it did make a strong case in the young man's favour. Perhaps he really was just a misunderstood ... weirdo.

Both my brother and I sought some bed rest after watching the videos, and I did so without even communicating with my wife. She was busy loudly exchanging with her youngest son in the kitchen.

After a brief nap, I rose around 2:18 p.m. to find my brother gone for the day, and my wife just finishing up showering and so forth in the bathroom. We coincided in the hallway when she opened the door, and asked if my brother had gone.

I merely confirmed as she entered 'her' bedroom and I to mine in order to change for some backyard sunning.

I went out into the backyard and from 2:24 - 3:48 p.m. sunned both of my sides (as opposed to just sunning my front and back, a practice I too often engage to the exclusion of sunning both sides of me). Early into the hot session, I recognized by how silent the house had become that my wife had likely left.

And that proved to be so.

Whenever she works a half day at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time, she has a 4 p.m. start. Thus, it is possible that she was scheduled for the time on this, her usual day off.

But she and I hardly spoke with one another, and it bothers me that she did not even announce that she was leaving.

Oh, gosh! It is already approaching 8:30 p.m. ─ I must stop blogging for today.

I will only add that today was ─ as already stated ─ unexpectedly hot (as compared to yesterday).

Coyote on the Green Timbers Greenway

To all of our deluded political tyrants!

Since 9:30 p.m. arrived yesterday without my younger brother in tow, I was free of any self-imposed obligation to be operating our Android TV Box so that we could watch any of the T.V. shows that we follow in common.

I expect that I was to bed right around 10 p.m. or soon thereafter ─ I had heard my brother come into the house, so that was my cue to shut my bedroom door and wind things down before getting into bed (my computer is in my bedroom).

My cellphone alarm was set for 2:30 a.m. and the good walk I had scheduled for my area of north Surrey where I live. 

The boundaries of the rectangle containing my route were 92nd and 97th Avenues on two sides, and 132nd and 148th Streets on the other two sides ─ the centre point of that rectangle should be the 9450 block of 140th Street as displayed on this Google Map.

As I usually try to do, I added a little distance to the five miles that the boundaries of that rectangle spell out if one was to somehow strictly adhere to them. As well, I stopped at an elementary school playground early into the walk to perform four sets of pull-ups on the gymnastics-style rings that are featured there. Of late, my repetitions seem plateaued at 6 - 2 - 2 - 2.

I never sleep solidly. Once when I found myself awake, I checked the time to ensure that I had not managed to sleep beyond the 2:30 a.m. alarm ─ but it was only 12:59 a.m.

Then later while nurturing the same suspicion, I again checked the time and found it to be 2:18 a.m. It took but a second or two for me to recognize that it was absolute folly to be remaining in bed awaiting the alarm when I could just rise and for a change be able to more leisurely ready myself for the outing than is possible if I rose at 2:30 a.m.

And so it was that before it was quite yet 2:35 a.m. I was on my way.

I found it to be more cool out there than warm ─ a pleasant discovery.

I do sometimes like to tread new ground, so last night for the first time I opted to explore 144th Street in the stretch from 92nd Avenue to Fraser Highway (Google Map). That entire stretch of roadway has been closed off for a few months while SkyTrain expansion has been taking place. 

But not only that, the Fraser Highway has also been blocked off from use between 148th Street and 96th Avenue.

Consequently, that whole expanse is unpeopled or marred by any street traffic. It is almost as if an apocalypse recently occurred. To be honest, it takes a little nerve to be out there at that time of night. Granted, thugs are not likely to be skulking afoot in such 'desolate' area; however, street people / the homeless might be. There are the adventurous amongst them who could well bivouac in the secure remoteness of such an environment.

Of course, any who might do so are not necessarily a threat ... unless they are mentally ill. And that is just the sort of person who might be wandering about ─ like me ─ in the wee hours of the a.m. where no other souls would normally be.

So it is an adventure. 

I followed 144th Street from 92nd Avenue all the way to the Fraser Highway; and then I turned left onto the Fraser Highway and followed it to approximately the centre of this Google Map where you can see a stretch of Green Timbers Greenway striking off to the left of that highway.

You can scroll along the Green Timbers Greenway, but I ultimately followed it all the way to King George Boulevard as should be identified on this Google Map. You will note that 92nd Avenue intersects the highway very nearby, so I practically ended up at the same avenue that I originally left when I first began following 144th Street ─ this additional excursion would have added considerably to my five-mile walk.

Just before I reached the King George ─ as you look at this Google Map, it was while I was between 138th Street and the creek that the Green Timbers Greenway crosses over ─ in the dark I noticed a light-coloured large blur swiftly moving along the Greenway towards me and then dashing off the paved pathway and disappearing into the brush.

It would have been a coyote, although it did seem rather large for such a beast. And after I passed by that general area, I checked behind me a few times as I worked towards the King George to ensure that whatever it was did not decide to trail me and possibly make an attack ─ from time to time, one does read or hear of a coyote sneak-attacking and biting the unwary.  

I actually found the Green Timbers Greenway trek to be more disconcerting to follow than I did 144th Street or the Fraser Highway because those roads still have operating street lights, and the Greenway is entirely in the dark.

I was back home ... well, I now forget, but it may have been as early as 4:43 a.m. It was definitely before 4:50 a.m. So I remained outside for 20 - 25 minutes to water garden plants in the front yard.  

I finally returned to bed fairly near to 6 a.m., and remained there until 10 a.m.

By then my brother was downstairs watching T.V. Somewhat oddly, I rose believing that it was Sunday morning.

Okay, the morning television now.

Once I got control of the T.V., I used our Android TV Box to play the 53-minute (53:41) video Odessa Orlewicz uploaded to Librti.com yesterday: Chitin In Bugs And What It Can Do To The Human Body.  

Numerous studies have stated that Chitin can be toxic to the human body and also eating bugs has a high chance of introducing parasites into the human body that should NOT be there. I will read out articles based on studies. Denis Rancourt -Scientist, Researcher, Ontario Civil Liberties Association (http://ocla.ca) and former tenured Full Professor of Physic just tweeted "Imagine mass production of insects, to feed the world. What could possibly go wrong?I visited a farm-scale such production facility and, well, it was not pretty...Think disease, mutations, predators, micro-organisms..."

This is important information that all humans need to know. Why is our mainstream media suddenly pushing us plebs to "eat the bugs" including the CBC.

Who is feeding them this narrative to push even though chitin is toxic to humans. It looks like the conspiracy theorists were unfortunately right that bugs were next on the agenda using the "climate con" that so many scientists are desperately whistle blowing is not caused by carbon dioxide or humans. Life on earth desperately needs carbon dioxide to exist. Scientists are trying to show the normal cycles of climate over thousands of years and WANT to go on mainstream news to explain, but the UN/WEF are paying millions to suppress it.

We only had time for one further video, so I played the somewhat over an hour (1:04:31) upload to Rumble lecture Out of Babylon with David Straight - Part 4.

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It is important to wake the masses!

Part 4 of a series of 8 videos presented by David Straight from the Out of Babylon Conference hosted at Church of Glad Tidings June 4-6, 2021.
Watch: The FULL Out of Babylon by David Straight Series:
https://rumble.com/c/OutOfBabylonDavidStraight

We had already watched the previous three videos in the series. I intend for us to see the others.

Once that video was done, my brother sought some bed rest; and after a quick small first meal of the day, I returned to my bed for a nap. My brother had gone for the day when I rose around 2:30 p.m.

It was sunny enough to do some sunning, so from (I believe) 2:36 - 3:55 p.m. I sunned both my back and my front in the backyard.

It does definitely feel as if the Summer is on its way out. Around here, September has never been much of a sunning month. 

By the way, I did not weigh myself today, but yesterday while fully naked I registered (at very most) at 188 pounds on an empty stomach.

I have nothing planned for the early morning tomorrow, so I will sit up this evening awaiting my brother's homecoming so that we can watch an episode each of two or three of the series we follow in common.