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Who am I?

I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of MontrΓ©al.

And I am an equally obscure great-grandson of George Henry Leandre Barcelo & Sarah Anne Bird of Winnipeg (Manitoba) and Langdon (North Dakota).

Thursday, 5 January 2023

An Offer of Euthanasia Instead of Surgery

My wife finally arrived home yesterday (since being absent maybe mid-afternoon last Saturday) less than 10 minutes ere 7 p.m. At the time, I had just begun watching the 2016 Christmas movie I believed was titled Falling for Christmas, but which is more properly titled A Snow Capped Christmas

I enjoyed the movie much more than I expected that I would. Also, I can say the same for lead actress Leah Renee Cudmore.

Initially I felt the attractive actress to be miscast as an injured world class figure skater, for she just did not have the leg development to be convincing as championship calibre. However, it became simple enough to overlook this feature as I let myself get caught up in Leah's charm in portraying her character.

I haven't the time to spend commenting on the supporting cast, but you can watch the movie for yourself, as long as you do not mind dealing with a few popups that will probably intrude themselves before you can actually get the movie playing. So if interested, try these movie links at Cineb, or MoviesJoy, or M4uHD, or FMovies, for possible examples.

I had started with a good shot of Scotch (Ballantine's) from the bottle given to me for Christmas by my two stepsons, but soon after my wife was home, she announced that I could have the opened four-litre box of Domaine D'or red wine that my brother had given her. She fretted that having that much wine on hand to drink would entice her to indulge overmuch ─ she was more comfortable with bottles of wine that she could finish in reasonably short order.

So I was to have at least a couple of glasses of red wine over the course of the movie.

My younger brother never arrived home until the movie's closing credits were running. Had he gotten home earlier, I would have had to close the movie down to avoid his cynical commentary.

Over the remainder of the evening as he and I watched shows together via our Android TV Box, I was to enjoy two of the cans of strong (8% alcohol) malt that I seek to keep myself stocked with. My wife had retired for the night before he and I were done.

She had to work a full day today at the Thai restaurant where she is employed, so she rose shortly after 9:30 a.m. to begin leisurely readying for her drive and her long day. It was cloudy, but I cannot recall that we had any rain during the day ─ just some last night.

When my brother and I got together for some T.V. this morning, I led us off with Odessa Orlewicz's heartbreaking interview of yesterday with an Alberta man identified only as "Bucky": I Interview a 55 Yr Old Man Who Was Offered Euthenasia Instead Of Surgery. My Most Important Episode .Please SHARE.

The Canadian Liberal government and hospitals are lying about who they are offering MAID to. (Medical Assistance In Dying.) They are actually pressuring people to use it who are not at end of life or in a position to need it. After this interview more and more people started contacting me about what has happened to their loved ones in regards to being asked to do MAID instead of get the medical help they need. Something really dark is happening here in Canada that must be exposed to the world. Please share this story to everyone so that this nightmare can be exposed for what it truly is. Bucky's email address is bucky@cbsprojects.ca

My eyes were burning with tears at the conclusion of the interview when "Bucky" broke down emotionally after Odessa announced that she wanted viewers to try and send him some financial support if they could, for he had thought that he was only being interviewed to give his story.

Next we were to watch two videos uploaded to Rumble yesterday or the day before by Children's Health Defense Canada, the first of which was nearly 1½ hours long (1:22:33). However, the first 5¾ minutes of that video can be jumped past because it is essentially dead air ─ that is, Amanda Forbes seemed not to know that she was on camera in a live feed, so we were treated to just watching her as she idled away the time awaiting the arrival via ZOOM (or whatever medium) of others involved in the telecast.

The video was primarily Dr. Paul Marik speaking, and being extremely informative: Dr. Paul Marik - ICU & Critical Care Expert Weighs in on Covid Treatment Protocols.

DOWNLOADS
Curriculum Vitae; https://covid19criticalcare.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/01/FLCCC-Alliance-Member-CV-Marik.pdf

https://covid19criticalcare.com/experts/paul-e-marik/#

The second video was much shorter ─ 23 minutes: The "Recall of David Eby in B.C.

Power to the People ... this is your moment to "make history"...πŸ™πŸ’ͺπŸ‘Š

This is the first that I have heard aught of a movement to oust our provincial premier. We need a comprehensive and thorough rout of those presently calling the shots in regards to all matters of health protocols in this province!

By the way, my youngest stepson seems to be working from home now ─ he is one of the agents who responds to calls to a bank's credit card sector. Today, he received a shipment of one of those standing desks to work at.

I am seriously considering getting out for another fairly long walk this evening ─ if I can get away at 9 p.m. without my brother returning home by then to thwart the enterprise.

What I think might be my best walk would be to visit the Real Canadian Superstore outlet that is a round trip hike of 5.625 miles, by my reckoning. 

Of course, I may well suffer a decline before 9 p.m. and not feel up to extending myself like that. I hope that does not occur ─ even if I must first seek some bed rest despite my early afternoon nap.

If I manage to go, and make the entire journey safely, then I will undoubtedly be mentioning it in any post I make here tomorrow. 

At the very least, I need to get out to visit the ATM of my financial institution that is just under a mile from here, for I see that I may have been issued this year's first quarterly payment of my RRIF ─ this payment today amounts to a little over $309, which brought my chequing account to $354 and change. It is best that I withdraw, say, $290 of that balance to reduce temptation to my casino-addicted wife later this evening once she is finished work for the day.

If she sees anything over $100 in the account, it is at risk.

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