Hallowe'en Countdown

Well, it is Hallowe'en, and I typically live with "lights out" ahead of dark due to my naturally reclusive nature. But in my favour this evening is the early a.m. walk that I have scheduled for tomorrow that will require me to be rising at 2 a.m. in order to be on my way by approximately 2:15 a.m., not to return home for possibly two hours.

Consequently, I will be retiring relatively early this evening anyway ─ Hallowe'en or not.

But let's return now to last evening. Had I not needed to have a bath, I would have had the time to attempt to phone my late old friend William A.G.'s longtime ladyfriend Sandy W. in return of two phone messages that she has left fairly recently, so that obligation has yet to be discharged.

As I awaited my younger brother's homecoming from his daily socializing, I watched an episode of FBI ─ episode two ("Love is Blind") of the current season five.

The writers and producers of this series always do a remarkably good job of keeping the viewer from becoming too attached to the 'guest' civilians in each episode, minimizing our investment into their fates. We rationalize that the FBI characters are left with no option but to do whatever 'by the book' action that might be done in an episode which often enough results in a guest character's demise.

And so it was in this episode, although the civilian in question ─ a young woman loyal to her fugitive boyfriend ─ is made out to be verging on an hysterical meltdown that would likely result in her killing one or more people.

So a S.W.A.T. FBI sniper ─ who is only following orders like a good Nazi ─ blows her away. 

Does the sniper know anything at all about the young woman, or even the case relating to her and her boyfriend? Does he even know her first name? Probably not. She could be anyone. Just like a good Nazi, he is paid to kill unquestioningly, and he does so. 

In my mind, there is no rationalizing his conduct. I detest his blind mentality, able to kill without needing to know a thing about the victim or the circumstances. He is told to pull the trigger on someone, and he obediently does it.

People like that disgust me.

But I am not making this post to talk about that episode, so onward.

Once my brother was home, I led us off (employing our Android TV Box) with an episode of Batwoman ─ episode 17 ("A Narrow Escape") of the first season. 

By the way, despite my musings about SW.A.T. snipers, I am just about fed up with this ludicrous and unrealistic angst that D.C. "heroes" suffer in the face of possibly killing any "villain" who has no inhibition whatsoever about the killings they might wantonly be enacting. The sorry truth of the matter is that not all human life is 'sacred'. There are those among us that need to be forever gotten rid of ─ and I do not mean being housed in some facility for the next 50 or more years at public expense. 

By the way, my brother passed in and out of the episode.

After it finished, I tuned in a movie ─ 2015's Dead Rising: Watchtower.

Throughout the feature, I kept having vague impressions of having watched the scenes before, yet I could never precisely predict what was ahead. For instance, I almost immediately sensed at her introduction that the secondary character played by Virginia Madsen was going to get killed, but I could not recall how.

I suppose that I probably watched the movie at some point when I was drunk.

Lead actress Meghan Ory was intimately familiar to me, but I just supposed that it was likely due to a variety of appearances she has probably made in the past in movies and T.V. series I have seen her in. I see now that the primary reason for her familiarity is because I watch the T.V. series Chesapeake Shores, and she plays a central character in the series. But she was hardly the action figure that she proved to be in this zombie movie, so that was undoubtedly why I could not place her. 

I also now remember her as Red Riding Hood / Ruby in the T.V. series Once Upon a Time.

Actress Keegan Connor Tracy, whose name is unknown to me, had a fairly secondary role in the movie, but I was very drawn to her (actress and character). She also seemed somewhat familiar, but I cannot say why. Possibly it was for her role as the Blue Fairy / Mother Superior in the T.V. series Once Upon a Time that Meghan Ory had appeared in, but I just cannot envision Keegan in her role in the T.V. series like I can Meghan.

The movie was definitely full of improbable and even impossible developments, but it was certainly action-filled and interesting enough. And since it ended inconclusively, my brother and I are going to have to watch the sequel within the next couple or so weeks.

By the way, actor Aleks Paunovic can certainly play a threatening villain! I just wish that he could sometimes get more 'good guy' roles.

Anyway, my brother and I finished off the night with an episode of the American Ghosts ─ episode seven ("Flower's Article") of the first season.

When my brother and I got together mid-morning today for some further T.V., we finished watching the documentary Loose Change that I wrote about yesterday. Sources for it can be found at BitChute, provided that my search link remains valid.

We had watched approximately the first half of the two-hour and 19-minute version ─ yet yesterday I was unable to explain why it was going to be 40 minutes longer than even the longest version (one hour and 39 minutes) listed by Wikipedia.

The answer was revealed this morning. At roughly the hour-and-39-minute point, closing credits finished playing, and then what must have been an extra 40 minutes of already played footage was replayed. Or so it seemed. We watched maybe five minutes of this repeated footage and then closed the video down, since nothing new seemed to be ahead.

The next video I tuned in was at YouTube, and was well over an hour long (1:10:16) ─ Tony Pantalleresco's Anti-Nano Triangle.

Warning: This video deals with electricity and advises to use low voltage DC power only for healing purposes. Please do not attempt unless you understand all the steps outlined in this video.

Herbalist shows you to build an electromagnetic device to kill off anti-nano programming. This device is intended to be used with salt baths to eliminate the nano infecting your body.

We had previously already watched Tony's far longer video on How To Make the AntiNano Device.

These videos are from March 2016 for that latter tutorial that concerned the (anti-nano) bucket, and March 2017 for the triangle.

To be honest, I cannot afford to purchase the components for either device; yet Librti.com hosted an online workshop that I believe was charging $77 U.S. in order to participate. I would be absolutely furious to have laid out $77 U.S., and then found myself being faced with the costs involved in making the bucket or triangle. 

Tony has other potentially helpful videos that I am going to have to sample which ought to involve therapies that are far less expensive.

The final video I tuned in was also at YouTube ─ an older one by Tim Larkin. However, it ran for something like 38 minutes, so my brother gave up on it and sought some bed rest to fortify himself for his excursion away to once again socialize. I had a meal and got to bed for an early afternoon nap before he had yet emerged from his bedroom to leave for the day.

As said at the commencement of today's post, I will be remaining hidden from the Hallowe'en goings-on that are just ahead ─ I will stay upstairs, primarily here in my bedroom where I keep my computer. My two stepsons ─ and my brother once he returns home ─ can bother themselves with any candy solicitors.

I do not like being this way ─ in truth, I wish that I lived in a picture-perfect homelife scenario where the family would eagerly gather to celebrate in traditions like this. A family that would collectively greet all the visitors to our door with a show of joyous wonder.

But I do not have that family.

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Rain, Rain

Trust neither the tyrannical government nor the lying health authorities. 

What do good intentions matter in the face of addictive behaviour? Naught.

Although I feigned being abed last evening when my younger brother arrived home ─ probably near 9:30 p.m. ─ I was otherwise engaged. I turned off my bedroom light, and continued.

When I eventually saw that it was past 11:30 p.m., I was dismayed. But I persevered until finally released, and able to truly get to bed.

I might as well have watched T.V. with my brother, for he probably called it a night soon after I did.

My cellphone alarm was set for 4 a.m. to allow me plenty of time to ease into the considered long grocery shopping hike that I am wont to claim is a 5.625-mile round trip (I do not drive).

That time of course arrived, and it was plain that the evening rainstorm had not abated. 

I am adept at more than moral weakness and self-shame ─ I am also proficient at time-wasting. Now granted, the constant steady rain also had weight in my prevarication. Nevertheless, as I slowly readied for my departure which I hoped would be at very least 10 minutes ahead of 6 a.m., a look at the actual time was almost like a kick to the derriere, for it had already passed that hour by a few minutes and I was still dithering.

I abhor being abroad as the day becomes busier ─ even on a Sunday. And the destination store fast becomes crowded even though it opens at 7 a.m.

And so I was beset with despair. I had no desire to be flogging myself to make the distance in as short order as was possible ─ the whole point of leaving comfortably ahead of 6 a.m. was to have a leisurely walk. That was now impossible.

Surrender then came over me. In fact, soon I decided that I would just shop at the market (Save-On-Foods) not quite a mile from here. And with the rain as steady as it was, I scrapped adding any extra distance to the walk to equate it nearer to that of the longer one that had now been abandoned.

There was no need to leave excessively early, although I probably did get away as early as 6:20 p.m. ─ I was outside the locked front door just as my eldest stepson returned home from his 12-hour night shift.

We exchanged some very quick pleasantries and I set off.

Naturally, early into my walk I stopped at a nearby elementary school playground to engage six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, still unable to manage more than three repetitions of pull-ups in the first set. However, fully clothed in hiking boots and an ever more wet denim jacket overtop a heavy hooded sweatshirt with a tee-shirt beneath that, I likely weighed 10 pounds over my naked weight, if not more.

Even with that stop, I was still going to arrive at the store ahead of 7 a.m., so I basically walked around the block of its location and then was on time to do my shopping.

I did not expect to be blowing nearly $105.

Of course I thereafter came directly home with my two loads of purchases ─ I never checked, but perhaps it was by then 8 a.m. And not too much after 8:30 a.m., I returned to bed.

I semi-hibernated until finally checking the time a little after 10 a.m., then rising. I was to find that my brother was downstairs watching T.V., so I soon enough joined him.

Once he invited me to put our Android TV Box to work, I tuned in an upload to Rumble by America's Untold Stories, and which will be a year old tomorrow and is barely over an hour long (1:01:02): EXCLUSIVE Report from Sirhan Sirhan Parole Hearing.  

The video is actually the second in a three-part series, the first part (that my brother and I watched a couple or so weeks back) being titled Sirhan Sirhan and the assassination of RFK Part One.

Guest host Mark Groubert is both knowledgeable and entertaining ─ my brother and I both enjoy the guy.

I am not going to talk about the series ─ it ought to be apparent enough. Watch it for yourself, or just gullibly believe what the U.S. government wants you to believe.

On an identical theme, the next and last video I tuned in was only about half-watched by us, for it took us deep into the noon hour and my brother wanted some bed rest before taking off to watch football at (I expect) a pub. 

We will likely finish watching it tomorrow ─ it's two hours and 19 minutes in duration and presently available on BitChute: 9/11 Loose Change - FULL LENGTH MOVIE.

You can read about the various versions of this documentary in a Wikipedia article titled Loose Change, but none of those running times comes anywhere near to the apparent length of the video I have linked to ─ the longest of them still falls short by 40 minutes, so I cannot explain why that might be.  

Anyway, my brother had his rest and then left before I had yet sought my own early afternoon nap, which I did require. And still the rain fell.

My afternoon is newly quite done, but I wish to have a bath and I still must make a post in my private blog ─ maybe I will yet manage to place a returned phone call to my old late friend William A.G.'s longtime ladyfriend Sandy thereafter, but I rather question that possibility.

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💀☠💀☠💀☠ The Sinister Man

Despite my good intentions early last evening as was expressed at the close of yesterday's post here, I did not speak with my late old friend William A.G.'s longtime ladyfriend Sandy. When I made the attempt to phone her, only her answering service responded back.

Consequently, I tuned in a Christmas movie instead ─ 2015's A Gift Wrapped Christmas. The lead role in this one belonged to actress Meredith Hagner.

And what a delight she proved to be! I thought that her performance was excellent and so very natural, and I loved her various vocal mannerisms. In fact, I felt certain that I had seen her act before, but as I scan her acting credits at Wikipedia, nothing I see confirms that impression. 

There are various websites where the movie can be freely streamed, but the would-be viewer has to be wary of the questionable advertisements that are thrust upon visitors. Forget using Google to locate a source ─ instead, try a browser like Yandex that doesn't give a fig about our copyright limitations.

I used our Android TV Box, and thus was able to watch the movie on T.V.

Since I absolutely love so-called schmaltzy movies, I had no problem with this one. And of course, working my way through maybe four ounces of dark rum assisted in uncovering my emotions.

I now have Meredith Hagner's name on a list of actresses whose work I hope one day to delve into. It is an extremely long list, though ─ it could be years before I ever reach her name, if I ever even do.

Once my younger brother was home following his daily socializing, I used our Android TV Box to access an episode of Supergirl ─ this time it was episode 17 ("Deus Lex Machina") of season five.

My brother took the opportunity to pass out for much of the show.

When the episode was done, I then tuned in another of the old Edgar Wallace Mysteries ─ in this instance, it was 1961's The Sinister Man. Again, I used a browser app that I have downloaded into our Android TV Box and thus we were able to watch the short movie on our T.V. thanks to a source (OK.ru) offered by Yandex.

We love these quaint old productions, and I enjoy seeing essentially forgotten actors ─ and sometimes, some actors in their early careers who later attained some fame. 

Speaking of quaint, it was quite humorous seeing how karate aficionados were presented back then. When the 'bad guy' used his skills to confront a British detective, he looked like a deliberate caricature of a karate master ─ it truly was almost comedic.  

The third T.V. series we were to watch an episode of was Animal Kingdom ─ this time, it was episode 11 ("Trust the Process") of season five.

And we capped off the night with an episode of United States of Tara ─ episode two ("Crackerjack") of season three.

My brother went to bed thereafter, but I was seated here at my computer for quite some time before I also called it a night. My wife ─ who had worked the full day at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time ─ had not come home, but she finally did before my bedtime.

She had gone to work with her ATM debit card after entrusting it to me for a week as the sole safeguard to keep her from pillaging my chequing account for gambling money. She did withdraw $800 on her way to work that she texted me of; but last night, she confessed that she had taken $500 more. I could tell that she had been drinking.

She could only be back to gambling. And I have no idea what to expect tonight. She had the first half of today off work, but she had to leave here around 3:45 or closer to 4 p.m., for she was expected to begin working from 4:30 p.m. She normally spends her weekends somewhere in Vancouver, so she is unlikely to be coming home tonight ─ and maybe not even until Monday evening, or even Tuesday.

I fear the worst for what remains of my pension. I just hope that when I go out early tomorrow morning to do some grocery shopping that there will still be enough cash left in the account that I can withdraw the most of it to keep safe from her.

It really is quite heartbreaking.  

Anyway, when my brother and I got together this morning at maybe 10:15 - 10:20 a.m. to watch some T.V., I used our Android TV Box to lead us off with the 43-minute (43:16) upload of two days ago to Rumble by the Canadian Citizens for Charter Rights and Freedoms: C3RF "In Hot" interview with LSO Bench Member, Cecil Lyon.

Major Russ Cooper (Ret'd) discusses the intrusion of the Diversity, Inclusiveness and Equity ideology into the day-to-day dealings of Ontario's lawyers. How can it be that the Canadian legal tradition, based on the rule of law and individual rights and freedoms, can unite so many diverse peoples and yet be trashed so thoroughly as "systemically racist"? Strap in for some hard maneuvering as we roll in on how certain elements within the Law Society of Ontario are trying to change this calculation.

It was a little more interesting than it may sound to have been.

I followed that video with one that exceeded an hour (1:04:09) ─ a September 24 upload to Rumble by Open Mike with Michael Thiessen: Steve Deace Talks Trump, DeSantis, Cruz, and Pence & Why Worldview Matters in Politics.

In this episode of Open Mike, Dr. Michael Thiessen is joined by talk show/podcast hosts, and former Ted Cruz campaign manager, Steve Deace. Steve and Mike pull back the curtain on the inner workings of politics and discuss the importance of standing firm on principle in the civic sphere. You're not going to want to miss this fiery discussion!

Episode Resource: Steve Deace Show on The Blaze Network: https://www.theblaze.com/shows/steve-deace-show/; Steve's books: https://www.amazon.com/Steve-Deace/e/B00IIHMLF4%3Fref=dbs_a_mng_rwt_scns_share;

 WATCH THIS EPISODE ON THE FLF NETWORK: https://subspla.sh/9wrrqbv

This one was also enjoyable, especially into its late stages when Steve Deace became very animated.

The final video we watched was actually the last half or so of one we had to quit for want of time a couple of days ago ─ a documentary on BitChute: The Toolbox Killers. For background, refer to the Wikipedia article on the two killers in question: Lawrence Bittaker and Roy Norris.

The finish of this video brought my brother and I near to the midway of the noon hour, and he sought some bed rest. I did not wait too much longer myself, for my wife had not yet risen, and I wanted a nap before she caught me up.

The day has been overcast, and was wet quite early in the morning. The afternoon grew progressively gloomy, for rain is probably coming overnight ─ and definitely tomorrow.

My wife had a fair drive to get to the restaurant, so I do hope that all went well with that. And I pray that she has the strength and good sense not to let some after-work drinks lead her to frequent a damned casino. As long as there are a few hundred dollars remaining in my account in the early morning, I will withdraw as much as $300 of it ─ or whatever lesser amount may be available to just leave whatever there is that tops $100 in the account.

I plan to be getting up in the a.m. at 4, so I should easily be able to leave here afoot (I do not drive) in plenty of time to get to the market I hope to shop at, and which opens at 7 a.m. The hike is something over 2¾ miles to get there, so I will want to be leaving her comfortably ahead of 6 a.m.

However, if it is raining hard, then I will shop nearer home ─ that market is just under a mile from here, and also opens at 7 a.m.

We shall see.

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Germ and Terrain Reality

I do not believe that it was too much after 9:30 p.m. last evening when I got to bed, my cellphone alarm set for 2 a.m. in order to alert me to rise and prepare for what was to be (by my poor reckoning) a walk of around 5¾ miles.

It had rained the day through from mid-morning, so I had little sense of what to expect.

Sleeping ever fitfully, a point arrived when I became curious about the time, for I was feeling excessively awake and knew that it would take some while before I could manage to return into any sleep.

It was 1:52 a.m. ─ eight more minutes till my alarm sounded.

Despite knowing that it was utter futility to lay abed any longer, it took some self-convincing for me to galvanize myself to rise. The primary convincer was the fact that by rising some minutes ahead of schedule, I could be more leisurely in the readying, for I do my best to try and be on my way by 2:15 a.m.

As it was to develop, I required all of those extra minutes, for I became delayed in trying to deal with my absent wife's electric toothbrush in the bathroom ─ it was making a loud buzzing sound and would not stop whether or not it was plugged into a wall socket.

I have never used such a device, so its operation is unfamiliar to me. Nevertheless, I did try pressing and holding what I assumed was the on / off button. This did stop it ... but only for a few seconds. The loud buzzing would then resume.

I finally gave up for want of the necessary time to be fooling with the infernal tool, and I placed it on a dresser in my wife's bedroom and pulled her door to in order to reduce the disturbing noise.

She and I have separate bedrooms.

And so I was away by approximately 2:15 a.m., and initially there was only a vague feel of the finest of occasional rain droplets as I began my walk. Nevertheless, everything was still dripping from recent rain.

By the time I got to a nearby elementary school playground where I currently engage six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, the rain had become of average intensity. It was tempting to halve those sets of pull-ups and push-ups, for it was unpleasant standing in the rain and doing nothing while performing a 30-count between sets as the rain ran down my face and gradually soaked into my denim jacket that I had on over a sweatshirt and tee-shirt.  

Even so, I persevered with the full programme ─ which is still stuck at three repetitions in the first set of pull-ups, almost two pull-ups in the second set, and then two chin-ups in each of the next two sets, and finally two pull-ups in the final two sets on the gymnastics-style rings.

The benefit was that it did invigorate me somewhat.

Fortunately, the steady rain was apparently being produced by drifting heavier cloud in the thick cloud cover hiding the night sky. Consequently, I was to have long stretches where I would barely even notice the minuscule traces of rain falling.

I live in north Surrey, B.C. Most of my walk is within the Whalley boundary, but some of it includes a little of Guildford ─ possibly as much as two miles, IF the boundary between the two town centres truly is 144th Street.

Whatever the case, I put in four relatively short jogs ─ the most may have been for as much as a block ─ as I walked the stretch of 100th Avenue between 140th and 148th Streets. This Google Map shows where the Whalley / Guildford boundary would supposedly be along that stretch of 100th Avenue.

Towards the conclusion of my walk when I was maybe a mile from home, I stopped at a credit union ATM to withdraw $300 of my monthly pension that had been directly deposited yesterday.

I was back home outside the locked front door at 4:14 a.m., so I had been away very approximately a full two hours. 

When I first left home, my eldest stepson was still up and probably watching a movie or something on a laptop or tablet at the dining table, but I do not think he was aware of my activity. And as yet, my wife had not come home following her full Thursday working at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time. However, her car was parked in the driveway at my return, and all of the house lights were off ─ everyone but me was abed.

I did not return to bed until 4:50 a.m., but as usual I managed very little lengthy sleep, and my morning was to begin no later than 8:15 a.m.

My wife was to have another full workday today (the restaurant opens at 11 a.m.), but she does not usually rise until around 9:45 a.m.

This morning, since my strong malt (8% alcohol) supply was quite low, I had decided that I would accompany my brother when he left to pick up his girlfriend Bev at 10 a.m. a little better than two miles from here and drive her to work ─ he would be able to stop at a government liquor store near where she lives and I could make a replenishment by purchasing another four dozen cans. 

And so it was that we left home before my wife was yet up. The morning sky by then was becoming quite clear and sunny.

After my brother picked up Bev and dropped her off at her place of employment in downtown Whalley, he took me to the liquor store where I made my purchase. When I bore the fairly heavy 48 cans to my brother's van and climbed into the front seat with them on my lap, he said that my cellphone had rung (I had left it in the van).

I saw that it had been my wife. But before I was able to phone her back, she rang me again.

As I anticipated, she was desirous of me returning her ATM card which she had given to me a week ago for safe keeping, for she could not control her gambling and was at risk of robbing the money in my chequing account ─ money which was awaiting being debited by a bank for our monthly mortgage. 

Normally the debit happens on the 22nd, but on that occasion due to that day being on a weekend, the debit never actually took place until the 24th ─ she could easily have broken down and stolen some or much of it by then, and she knew it.

And so this morning she was anxious to have it back, believing that I must have it on me. I did not ─ it was on my computer desk buried under some things. I explained this to her, and she located it ─ and was free to leave for work without waiting for my brother and I to arrive back home.

Awhile later, at 10:19 a.m., she texted me to report that she had "stolen" $800 of my pension. But at least I knew that she was going to work and not a casino. She likely needed the money for other sensible purposes. Despite that rationalization, though, this evening I am going to make a $500 credit card payment for which she is largely to blame, or else I may discover that my wife ran amok after work and depleted the account.

Okay, that said, I want to mention some of the T.V. my brother and I were to watch this morning via our Android TV Box.

First we watched a 20-minute (22:07) September 5 upload to Rumble by Dr. Trozzi: Germ & Terrain Reality. Is SARS C0V2 real?

Do viruses exist? Is SARS COV2 real? What causes "infectious" diseases: germs or terrain? These are important questions, that must be resolved.

The enemies of mankind, the global predators, the perpetrators of covid; would love to see us divided and confused.

Over the last month I have dedicated much of my time to suspending what I thought I knew, and having a fresh open-minded detailed study of these matters. I have consulted with other doctors and scientists. We have met in teams. I have attended lectures, debates, and working groups.

At last, I have confident thoughts on these subjects, that I wish to share with you. Here are my succinct conclusions.

Yesterday I stated that I was aligned with Dr. Mark Trozzi, but I had not watched the full video. 

I still do agree with him overall, but I do not ascribe to his conclusions regarding the virus in question. He never actually came out and admitted that it is absolutely true that the SARS-CoV-2 virus had never been fully isolated. I think that a couple of times he had screenshots of what could only be computerized images or artists' renditions, but all he attested to was that virologists were elaborating upon the visualized or imagined form of the virus by amalgamating the various possible genetic or similar sequences ─ i.e., fragments ─ of SARS-CoV-2.

He expressed that he did not doubt that the virus exists ... but that was never what was asked of him. The major question was, "Has there yet been a full isolated image of the virus?" I do not recall that he succinctly answered that.

If the answer is that there has not yet been this solid visual proof, then directly state as much. 

For myself, even knowing that there has never been full visual proof of the virus's existence, I am still willing to accept that there might ─ or even must ─ be something out there that is making people sick these past two years.        

Anyway, my brother and I did watch one further of his videos ─ a five-minute (5:11) October 26 upload to Rumble: CPSO "Vaccine" Exemptions and Trypanophobia.

You're not afraid of Dying. You're afraid of needles.

Please allow me five minutes to show you advice that Ontario physicians are receiving from the College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario, to deal with people who are seeking a medical exemption from the experimental genetic covid injections.

Links:

The CPSO website page featured in the video: https://www.cpso.on.ca/en/Physicians/Your-Practice/Physician-Advisory-Services/COVID-19-FAQs-for-Physicians (Please consider taking screen shots that may be useful in future lawsuits)

Burying the Evidence. "Vaccinated" Canadians Suffer Most From Covid: https://drtrozzi.org/2022/07/30/burying-the-evidence/

BC CDC data made it too obvious that “vaccines” don´t work. Burying Evidence in British Columbia: https://drtrozzi.org/2022/08/08/bc-cdc-data-made-it-too-obvious-that-vaccines-dont-work/

Leading Cause of Death in Alberta is “Unknown”: https://drtrozzi.org/2022/08/01/leading-cause-of-death-in-alberta-is-unknown/

Colleges of Physicians & Surgeons Rampant Criminality: https://drtrozzi.org/2022/09/27/colleges-of-physicians-surgeons-rampant-criminality/

From January 2022 U.K. Health Agency first “COVID-19 vaccine surveillance report” of 2022, week 2: it gets worse for the "vaccine"; these injections increase infection rates by Dr Paul Alexander PhD and Dr Mark Trozzi MD: https://drtrozzi.org/2022/01/21/devastating-2nd-week-report-of-negative-efficacy/

Understanding the Poison. Covid “Vaccines”; How Dangerous are They? From June 2021: https://drtrozzi.org/2021/06/04/covid-vaccines-how-dangerous-are-they/

"Safe and Effective", NOT. From October 2021 Dr Rob Verkerk PhD and Dr Mark Trozzi MD: https://drtrozzi.org/2021/10/19/safe-and-effective-not/

Next we watched a 20-minute (20:08) upload to BitChute yesterday of The Corbett Report: Russia and NATO Play Nuclear War Games - #NewWorldNextWeek.

SHOW NOTES AND MP3: https://www.corbettreport.com/nwnw20221027/

This week on the New World Next Week: Russia and Nato hold simultaneous nuclear exercises as tensions reach levels not seen since the Cold War; the US military deepens its ties with Elon Musk and Starlink; and the New York Supreme Court orders New York City to reinstate all unvaccinated workers and give them backpay.

The final video we tuned in was over 1½ hours (1:39:44) long, and uploaded to Rumble yesterday by The Last American Vagabond: Biden Admits Vast Majority Of COVID Deaths Vaccinated & Your Secret COVID "Decree Violation" Score.

Welcome to The Daily Wrap Up, a concise show dedicated to bringing you the most relevant independent news, as we see it, from the last 24 hours.

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We were not to see the final five minutes or so of the programme ─ our electrical power in the house shut off at around 12:20 p.m.

My brother then sought some bed rest, and I soon enough sought a nap after I finished the meal I was eating at the time of the power mishap.

Maybe two hours after the power went off, I considered getting up from my nap, but then I remembered that there was no power ─ and nothing for me to do. I could not work on the post I have on the go at one of my two hosted websites, nor could I work on a post here. I couldn't even play a game of FreeCell.

Thus, I made an effort to find more sleep. However, I felt excessively awake, so I took one further peek at my computer screen ─ and noticed that the monitor light had just turned blue.

Sure enough, the power was just then resuming!

My brother was gone for the day by this time, but that is usual for him.

Okay, I am still feeling obligated to make a return phone call to my late friend William's longtime ladyfriend Sandy, so I am going to close this post and try to make a much quicker one at my private blog. I think I just may manage to squeeze in that call.

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Goodbye Lewis

Early last evening as I killed time awaiting my younger brother's arrival home following his daily socializing, I watched an episode of The Wonder Years ─ the Black remake series. 

I do not recall before mentioning that I watch the series, but I am already now caught up on episode 20 ("Bill's New Gig") of the first season. It probably is more 'real' than the original The Wonder Years, although my memory of that original series has badly faded with the intervening years. 

I found the older sister of the main young character in this new series quite attracted me, so I am somewhat relieved to read that the actress (Laura Kariuki) playing her turned 24 this year, and is thus hardly the minor that she is being portrayed as.

The actress is the tallest member of her T.V. family, and is reportedly five feet and 10 inches in height. I did not know this, but apparently she replaced one of the two actresses portraying the 'mutant' daughters of the T.V. series Black Lightning titular character. I presently watch that series, too, but thus far I am only well into the second season, and that replacement does not happen until season four, so I will likely forget all about who she is by then.

In the premiere episode of the new The Wonder Years, I immediately recognized a supporting actor ─ Allen Maldonado ─ despite the fake huge Afro he wears. He portrayed the almost manic and rather muscular younger cousin of the main character in the T.V. series The Last O.G. ─ which I am also currently watching. It is odd to me that he has such muscularity in The Last O.G., but this feature does not seem to translate over into The Wonder Years.

Anyway, after my brother finally got home, and continuing to employ our Android TV Box, I led our joint entertainment with an episode of Black Lightning ─ episode nine ("The Book of Rebellion: Chapter Two: Gift of the Magi") of the second season. And although I cannot say this positively, my brother may actually have remained conscious throughout the full episode. 

I may be wrong, though. 

I concluded our evening's viewing with the series double-episode finale ("What Lies Tangled") of Lewis ─ the series was finally over for us after having gone through all of its nine seasons. Obviously, this episode was in that ninth season.

My brother heartily agreed that the character Hathaway should have been spun off with his own series ─ we are going to miss him. I can understand why Kevin Whately ─ who plays the titular Lewis character ─ may have felt that it was time to retire himself, having had the Lewis role for nigh three decades; but Hathaway actor Laurence Fox surely would not have minded bankrolling the income to be derived from a series of his own?

Or maybe income is not an issue with the man.

Regardless, the ending of that last episode was truly bitter-sweet as Hathaway presented himself to drive Lewis and Lewis's love interest (I don't think they ever actually got married) Dr. Laura Hobson (as played by actress Clare Holman) to the airport where he saw them off on their flight for an extended stay in New Zealand. 

Would Lewis one day be returning to resume his contract work with the police? We shall never know. It was left open, but I sure didn't get the sense that Hathaway would likely ever again be working with his mentor Lewis ─ that airport goodbye was too seemingly final.

I sat up for a while here at my computer after my brother retired for the night; and when I finally got to bed, my wife was still sitting up ─ she was watching a Thai T.V. series on her tablet at the dining table, and by then had finished a bottle of red wine. She had me promise to ensure that she got up by 9:40 a.m. this morning because she was to have a full workday at the Thai restaurant where she is employed on a part-time basis (the restaurant opens at 11 a.m.).

She did get herself up this morning, but when she left on her quite long drive to work, she was not anywhere near chipper, poor thing. And by then, it had begun to rain, and that has endured the day thus far.

I have an early a.m. walk scheduled, so I hope I will not be faced with any hard rain during it. The plan is to be up by 2 a.m., and on my way by 2:15 a.m. Thus, I will not be sitting up late this evening. My brother apparently left on foot before mid-afternoon and caught a bus so that he could rendezvous with one or more of his drinking buddies at a pub, so I will have to be prepared to isolate myself from him if he returns home unexpectedly early this evening, as sometimes happens.

I see that my monthly government pension was directly deposited today, so I just may withdraw some of that money while I am out walking. The less left in the account, the less there is to tempt my gambling-addicted wife ─ although I still do have her debit card that she handed over to me just about a week ago. She knows that she cannot trust herself.

If I undertake that withdrawal of some cash, then my walk will be around 5¾ miles, by my reckoning. All will depend upon the extent of the rain when I am out. If it is torrential, I may only have a relatively short walk ─ perhaps only as far as the credit union ATM, which is not quite a mile away.

But returning to T.V., around mid-morning today my brother and I ─ again, through our Android TV Box ─ watched Odessa Orlewicz's excellent video of yesterday. It was nearly 1½ hours: "Vaccinated Canadians Suffer Most From Covid -Featuring Dr.Trozz!

Interview with well well known Dr.Trozzi. We will discuss the latest lies coming from the Canadian mainstream media and Dr. Tam pushing the boosters on everyone with their marketing propaganda/commercials. We will show statistics, discuss Germmm vs Terrain theory, the corruption at the College Of Physicians and Surgeons, and the funeral directors stating 95% of deaths he gets are within 2 weeks of the vaccine injections.

I think that I am going to have to locate the full discussion that Dr. Mark Trozzi had with his interviewing adult son wherein the doctor did his best to explain his take on the Germ and Terrain Theories. From the bit that we got to see in this interview, Dr. Trozzi reflects my own thinking.

And this is why I just cannot fully get behind Christopher James Pritchard (A Warrior Calls).

Okay, I did locate the full 22-minute video at Dr. Trozzi's website ─ I will access the video for my brother and I to watch tomorrow morning: Germ & Terrain Reality. Is SARS CoV2 real? 

Following Odessa's interview of the doctor, I tuned in a video uploaded yesterday to Rumble by the Stew Peters Network ─ the video was a little over an hour (1:09:51) long: LIVE @ 8: UNCENSORED: Karen Kingston - People Now Connected to the Demonic Realm Through COVID-19 Injections, Nanotech.

Karen Kingston joins Maria Zeee to explain the way humans have now been connected to the demonic realm through the nanotech in COVID-19 injections and the quantum field - but there's more.
The patents show that nanotechnology is embedded into everyday products and every single human has been exposed.

For more info on Karen's Substack visit:
https://karenkingston.substack.com/p/part-1-dismantling-the-the-deceptions

I have to say here that I gleaned very little from Karen Kingston, a woman I have not before been exposed to. Either I was just not paying sufficient attention; or else she was saying a whole lot of words, but making scant sense.

I believe that what is happening in the world is truly the work of pure and literal evil, but Karen Kingston is too far out on the fringes for my tastes. According to her, absolutely everything seems to be 'infected' with intelligent A.I. designed to alter our genetics and make us non-human.

If she is correct, then clearly we are all doomed without God Himself putting a stop to this entire madness, for she contends that practically everything one could think of is contaminated by these man-made particles that are all intended to alter us.

There would be no escape ─ anywhere; and that's far, far too bleak for me.

And speaking of bleak, the final video we sampled this morning certainly qualifies. Due to its length of over an hour (1:11:16), we suspended its play before it was half done, and so will finish it tomorrow ─ this one is presently available on BitChute: The Toolbox Killers.

Bittaker, and his accomplice Roy Norris, known as the Tool Box Killers, kidnapped, raped, tortured and murdered five teenage girls.

Called “worse than Manson” by Stephen Kay, former Los Angeles County Deputy District Attorney , Bittaker was prosecuted by Kay during a sensational trial, which was the first trial to ever allow television cameras into a California courtroom. Thirty years later, Lawrence Bittaker’s seemingly endless appeals underline the state’s utterly dysfunctional death penalty appeals process.

The documentary includes interviews with Kay and witnesses, case files, court documents and photographs. ‘The Devil and the Death Penalty’ uses the Bittaker case to examine the death penalty process itself, both realistically and philosophically to explain exactly what happens in California to most condemned defendants."

"Bittaker and Norris became known as the "Tool Box Killers" because the majority of instruments used to torture and murder their victims, such as pliers, ice picks and sledgehammers, were items normally stored inside a household toolbox.

Bittaker Described by FBI Special Agent John E. Douglas as the most disturbing individual for whom he has ever created a criminal profile... Both Bittaker and Norris died of Natural causes in Prison, Bittaker in 2019, Norris Feb 2020

I was in my late 20s when these murders were being committed in 1978 or 1979, but I do not recall ever hearing of them. Wikipedia has quite an extensive article on the killers: Lawrence Bittaker and Roy Norris.

As my brother heartily agreed, why do we ever bother putting guys like this in prison? They warrant summary execution with no chance of clemency or extended incarceration. Just trot them out and have them destroyed ─ I have no doubt that there would be an endless number of people who would volunteer to form a firing squad, for example.

These two were monsters, undeserving of further life.

I must bring this post to a close, for it is already past 7 p.m. and I must make a hurried post in my private blog. Any phone call to my late old friend William's ladyfriend Sandy must await yet another day.

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Are You An Activist Or An Enabler?

Despite the expressed intentions at the conclusion of yesterday's post, I ran out of time and did not make that return telephone call to my late friend's ladyfriend Sandy. Nevertheless, I did find the time to watch another episode of Money Heist: Korea – Joint Economic Area on T.V. via our Android TV Box. 

This time, it was episode five of what will likely just be the first season of a mere six episodes; and of course, I am ensuring that I locate dubbed sources, since I do not understand Korean.

Despite all of the cast being Korean, I did fast recognize actress Yunjin Kim, even if her name was unfamiliar, and I could not exactly say where I knew her from. I see now that I have seen her before in both Lost and Mistresses, but I thought that there was something more recent.

Yunjin is one hot lady, I must say!

Anyway, after my brother was home, we were to first watch an episode of the miniseries Sharp Objects ─ this time it was episode three, "Fix"; and then I tuned in an episode of American Ninja Warrior ─ on this occasion, it was the special Family Championship from early last month.

We capped off the evening with an episode of the comedy series The Strangerers ─ episode four, "Fargle". The entire nine-episode series can currently be found at the YouTube channel Rob Grant's The Strangerers.

At some point overnight my wife finally came home after having been away since maybe mid-afternoon this past Saturday. Needless to say on this her full day off work, she did not get up until into the midday. But I ensured that I was to bed by then seeking my early afternoon nap (she and I have separate bedrooms).

When my brother and I got together towards mid-morning to watch some T.V., I again set our Android TV Box into action and led off our viewing with a short video I will not bother identifying, and then I tuned in a 57-minute (57:10) October 23 upload to Rumble by Max Igan (The Crowhouse): Are You An Activist Or An Enabler?

Max tends to cover a lot of territory, but the title of the video referred to whether somebody is someone who knows what is false about what is being foisted upon us all, but complies anyway; or if the somebody is one who stands up and refuses to accept the mandates because they are tyrannical nonsense.

The next item we watched was a 24-minute (24:22) upload on October 26 to Rumble by Children's Health Defense: ‘This Week’ 2022 Episode 43:‘This Week’ 2022 Episode 43: Pfizer Price Hike, Judge Strikes Down Vaccine Mandate for NYC City Employees + More From #CHDConf2022.

Polly Tommey and Mary Holland covered much in the episode, but it was marred early on by a freeze of video but not audio which thereafter left a huge lag in the synchronicity of the two features that should have been remedied before uploading the video. Late into the show there might have been as much as a 30-second lag from the time when we heard what was being said, and when the video images of the two women actually mouthing those words was displayed ─ this detracted considerably from the viewer's ability to follow the telecast. 

I followed that video with one not quite seven minutes (6:53) that was uploaded to Rumble by TrialSiteNews on October 24: Study from Japan: COVID-19 Vaccines Myocarditis Risk higher than originally thought.

Join The Conversation! | https://trialsitenews.com/
Yet another study, this time in Japan, raises concerns about mRNA COVID-19 vaccine safety signals. Recently posted in the preprint server medRxiv, co-author Rokuro Hama, director of the Japan Institute of Pharmacovigilance, a Japanese post-approval monitoring agency, reports evidence of growing concern. A sophisticated operation, this Japanese group diligently pursued its mission. They report that myocarditis mortality ratios (MMRRs) and their confidence intervals (95%) after receiving the COVID-19 vaccines compared with the general reference population over the past three years were significantly higher not only among the young adult population (highest in the 30s with MMRR of 6.69) but also in the elderly.

I have to admit that I zoned right out ─ a dry dissection of studies fast loses me.

I finished off the viewing with one of Dr. Joseph Mercola's hosted interviews ─ this one was uploaded to BitChute on August 17 and was over 1¼ hours long (1:18:15): Surgeon General of Florida Speaks Out - Interview with Dr. Joseph Ladapo and Dr. Mercola.

In this interview, Dr. Joe Ladapo discusses his book, "Transcend Fear: A Blueprint for Mindful Leadership in Public Health," and how he ended up being appointed surgeon general of Florida. Ladapo was working at the Ronald Reagan UCLA Medical Center when, in May 2020, Gov. Gavin Newsom first locked down the state.

Dr. Joe Ladapo, surgeon general of Florida, has released a book, “Transcend Fear: A Blueprint for Mindful Leadership in Public Health”.

Ladapo suffered the effects of traumatic events that occurred in his childhood well into adulthood. It wasn’t until just before the COVID pandemic that he experienced a breakthrough and was able to release old fear-based reactions.

Releasing old fears allowed him to see through the lies of the pandemic narrative.

Stress and trauma have the effect of making it difficult to think straight, see the truth and stand against what you know to be wrong. Healing such psycho-emotional wounds will make you more resistant to brainwashing.

In his book, Ladapo reveals his own experiences with trauma-based fear, his journey of recovery, and how you can address challenges in a way that is consistent with who you actually desire to be.

This was my first time seeing Dr. Ladapo ─ I really liked the guy! I wish my B.C. had someone like him here in a similar role ─ we don't need farces like our lying public health officer Bonnie Henry whom I refuse to distinguish by identifying as a doctor. 

I had my first meal of the day as the video played, and was thus free to just seek my nap once the video was done. My brother skipped the latter half or more of the video for his own bed rest.

When I rose later on, my wife was of course up by then, and my brother gone for the day.

The day was primarily overcast, but did have some sunny breaks in the midday region. However, by the end of the afternoon, we were having rain again.

I did not get to enjoy my wife. Towards mid-afternoon she left without expressing where. I later got a text from her at 6:03 p.m. requesting that I put a package of thawing frozen salmon that was in the sink, back into the fridge. She claimed that she would cook it "tonight".

It is looking as if I will be unable to phone Sandy again. I still have a post to make in my private blog, but maybe it will not take as long as yesterday's post there did ─ we shall see.

... And now just before I published this and ere it was yet 7:15 p.m., my wife showed up! So ... no phone call to Sandy, I am afraid.

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Diwali Frenzy

Early last evening I managed to watch a Christmas movie while I had some supper, and then enjoyed a couple or so ounces of dark rum. My movie choice was 2015's On the Twelfth Day of Christmas. I actually watched it here in my bedroom on my computer, using a website called FMOVIES, a free movie streaming source that you can seek out for yourself. I am deliberately not linking to it because of the constant shady popups it keeps throwing at the visitor before finally allowing a movie to play.

I enjoyed the movie, for sure; but it did not grip me as emotionally as I like. Perhaps I felt too rushed, for I was watching it here in my bedroom in case my younger brother arrived home before it was completed. I could always just shut my bedroom door and turn off the light; but if I was watching it on T.V., I would have needed to abandon the movie entirely, for I did not intend to be sitting up late this evening.

Brooke Nevin in the lead role was very appealing, even though I was not familiar with the actress.

Even so, I was very familiar with the actress who played her sister ─ i.e., actress Dani Kind. She was quite attractive in this movie, but seems to have aged somewhat dramatically by the time of her current ongoing role in the sitcom Workin' Moms.

A supporting actress that I found to be quite attractive was Geri Hall. She played the boss of the lead male character, a disc jockey trying to gain greater recognition. I was quite surprised to read what Wikipedia had to say about the actress's past hijinks.

I was unable to get my computer speakers to play the video as loudly as I wanted. At times, I could not hear anything being said due to noise beyond my open bedroom window.

It must have been due to the possibly predominant South Asian population hereabouts in my part of north Surrey and the Diwali celebration that culminated yesterday, but last evening the fireworks of every description were almost equivalent to a war zone in full play.

I stood upstairs at an open bedroom window facing westward, and the various kinds of distant flares going off in every direction viewable was almost phenomenal, as were the unseen explosions of all description along with the characteristic whistling and even hissing of some types of fireworks.

It was constant, and clearly being conducted for miles distant. No doubt, the same spectacle would have been viewed had I looked out a bedroom window at the opposite side of the house facing toward the east. 

My brother remarked this morning that he could not imagine Hallowe'en matching what went on last evening. But I suppose that it will depend upon the financial resources the fireworks fanatics have to command ─ fortunes were blown up yesterday, without a doubt.

And here was I, in bed shortly after 9:30 p.m. because I had my cellphone alarm set for 2 a.m. so that I could get up and attempt to be on my way by 2:15 a.m. for a planned 5½-or-so-mile walk.

Whether the noise coming through my open bedroom window had any hand in it, my cellphone alarm apparently sounded until 2:06 a.m. before I responded to it and roused from my bed.

There was no hope of being away by 2:15 a.m., but at least I was outside the locked front door and walking down the driveway by 2:20 a.m.   

I had my usual stop at a nearby elementary school playground so that I could essay a few sets of pull-ups and chin-ups. I lead with pull-ups because they are more difficult, and my current effort is to try and build from the three-repetition maximum that seems to be my opening set norm. Thereafter, two repetitions are the most that I can hope to manage in the other sets that follow. 

My other challenge was to discover if I was actually healed enough to handle the full walk. As I have explained in recent posts, on the evening of October 10 while I was watching T.V. by myself, in rising from a quite low comfort chair, the inside of my lower leg ─ the lower half of that lower leg ─ erupted into a flood of burning that I self-diagnosed was the result of either the rupture of a large blood vessel, or else the tear of a muscle or tendon.

It has been a full two weeks since I have been able to perform the full distance of one of my walks, for the burning becomes too pronounced. During the first week, I was unable to even walk without an obvious limp.

Well, last evening I proved that I do indeed seem to be recovering remarkably. I not only managed the distance without undue and mounting burning pain, but three times I even essayed a short easy-paced jog. I doubt that any jog attempt was even for a full block, but the point was that I discerned no more pain than I experienced just walking.

My foot still shows some swelling; and my inside ankle is indiscernible due to the swelling ─ heck, I cannot even easily feel my ankle, for the entire area all about it is not only swollen, but actually quite hard. In fact, when I rub my fingers upward from my inner left ankle, it practically feels as if there is naught but bone and not the yielding muscles and tendons that I can feel upward from the inner right leg's ankle.

So just what occurred that evening of October 10, I can only suppose. I never sought medical attention, and I have no plans to ─ especially now that I can not only walk distance again, but even do some jogging without painful objection from the injury.  

Incidentally, the weather has been quite wet of late, but I was spared from anything other than the attempted beginning of some rain that may not have endured more than 15 minutes. Other than that, I would only occasionally feel some droplets striking me for brief periods.

I was back home outside the locked front door at 4:25 a.m., so my outing was five minutes shy of two hours. I was probably back into bed not too much after 5 a.m.

I had more difficulty falling asleep than I did last evening!

When I rose around 8:30 a.m., my brother had not yet emerged from his bedroom. He had only gotten home last evening just as I went to bed ─ his arrival home was my cue to do so. Thus, I have no idea when he eventually retired, nor how much more beer he swilled. But maybe he was just relishing being abed on a rainy morning. It was raining when I rose, and I do believe it possible that it has rained all the day through.

When I joined him for some morning T.V. after he got it going this morning, I put our Android TV Box to use and led us off with Odessa Orlewicz's 39-minute video of yesterday: Proof Moderna Created Then Patented Covid 19.

Moderna in conjunction with Peter Daszak, Darpa, B!ll Gates; Fauci made and patented C-19. Their agenda to drop the population is already working with a massive uptick in 'all cause mortality." Cancer is skyrocketing as well. I will link videos showing how they are trying to hide that by re-classifying cancer over to Covid cases.

Next it was Christopher James' (A Warrior Calls) latest from yesterday ─ it was listed as being 70 minutes in duration, but by skipping past the boring opening and redundant closing sequences, it was likely not quite an hour long: Evil We Must Fight.

As usual, Christopher focused on railing against the corrupt legal system, and branched off into much of the other nonsense that 'we who know' are having to contend with.

I then accessed a 20-minute Hibbeler Productions documentary which I now am coming to understand that we probably already viewed before under a different title, so I am not going to speak further of it.

I followed that one with a very short Vaccine Choice Canada upload to Rumble of two days ago: Vaccine Choice Canada - 40 Years in 4 Minutes! 

Vaccine Choice Canada has spent 40 years dedicated to protecting Canadian's rights to informed consent. This short video shows the grit this organization has needed in order to fight so hard for so long.

Finally, the last video I tuned in was Laura-Lynn Tyler Thompson's upload of yesterday to Rumble ─ the video was better than 1½ hours (1:37:18): Public Servants Battle Their Own Union on Covid Vaccine Mandates.

Lawyer Umar Sheikh joins us today. Mr. Sheikh is representing over 200 union members who are going to court against their own union, claiming that the union failed to represent them or colluded with government on Covid-19 vaccine mandates.
Mr. Sheikh had previously led a successful fight against vaccinate or mask flu policies in 2019 as CEO of the British Columbia Nurses’ Union.
Show Resources: https://bit.ly/3SuOydZ

I was most impressed with how cognizant Umar Sheikh is with the agenda that is happening throughout the world. 

I have come to recognize that we have been lied to from the beginning where ALL vaccines have been concerned. Have a look at this April 28, 2020, Threadreader Thread by @forrestmaready that tackles that very concept with an arresting historical overview of vaccines. 

Okay, I must make as quick a post as I can in my private blog, and then make a phone call that I feel myself obligated to make to one Sandy, the years-long ladyfriend of my late dear friend William A.G.

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Chipped

I certainly have my difficulties acquiring the time to watch an early evening Christmas movie before my younger brother shows up following his daily socializing wherever it is that he ends up drinking.

Yesterday my excuse for time loss was the bath I had (I only bath twice a week). That can wipe out an hour, since it is also when I shave my entire head. 

So maybe today my movie will get watched.

Once my brother did get home yesterday, we were to watch an episode each of just two T.V. shows that we watch in common via our Android TV Box.

I led us off with Chilling Adventures of Sabrina ─ some of those episodes are definitely dark and tense. We are still in the first season, and last evening's episode was "Chapter Ten: The Witching Hour".

Since the episode of the next show was so long (1:41:23) and brought us into the midnight hour, that was where we ended the night's entertainment. The show was Inspector Morse, and it was a YouTube source that I used for season eight's episode two "The Daughters of Cain".  

I feel that I must plug the blog Morse, Lewis and Endeavour for its expansive detailing of the episode in the March 5, 2022 post Morse Episode, The Daughters of Cain: Review + Locations, Literary References, Music etc. SPOILERS. 

It began raining once again last evening, and may have continued throughout the night and well into this morning. The sky cleared up amazingly mid-afternoon or thereafter, bringing much sunshine. But it is not to last. The sunshine came far too late for me to care to try to benefit from it out in the backyard.

Anyway, the morning's T.V. with my brother ─ once again through the means of our Android TV Box ─ was led off with a 25-minute video uploaded to Rumble today by Children's Health Defence. However, we were not to watch the final five to 10 minutes of it because the playback of the video failed. It froze and would not play further. I tried jumping the video ahead twice, but met with inadequate success, so we forsook it.

We were only to watch one further video ─ this one was at Odysee, and a little more than 1½ hours (1:34:42) in duration: The Truth about Chipped - The Movie (2021 Full Documentary). 

"Chipped" of course denotes having something like a microchip embedded in one's body. It would seem that the documentary is also available here at Odysee. 

I do not like trying to watch Odysee videos via our Android TV Box because the controls for them only very rarely become accessible. And in this case we could not enlarge the video in order to have it fill the T.V. screen.

That is most detractive. Unfortunately, I could not find a source anywhere else from which to watch the feature.

Regardless, I am one of those who is wide open to the idea that accepting this sort of technology ─ i.e., microchipping ─ is indeed the Biblical taking on of "the mark of the beast".

Although the video ended ahead of noon, my brother sought his bed rest ere leaving for the day to once again socialize. I had my day's first meal, and was into my own bed for a nap when he emerged from his bedroom and left.

My nap has found me feeling close to developing an eyestrain headache, so I do not want to prolong my time staring at this computer screen ─ I still must make a post in my private blog.

I will not be sitting up this evening watching T.V. ─ I have an early a.m. walk scheduled that I hope will find me able to resume my 5½-or-so-mile route. I feel that whatever went amiss with the lower half of the inside of my lower left leg ─ large blood vessel rupture, or muscle or tendon tear ─ has recovered sufficiently to allow me to handle the walk.

Incidentally, when I weighed myself this latter morning before eating anything and attired in just my undershorts, I was around 185 pounds.

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