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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).

Tuesday, 7 February 2023

Corruption off the Charts

YouTube: Dane Wigington

I was likely to bed last night by 12:20 a.m. at worst ─ I had left my snoring unconscious younger brother where he was, passed out in his chair in the darkened living room.

Yet again, he was too smashed to manage to retain his senses and watch the evening's entertainment that I had tuned in via our Android TV Box.

I truly am getting my fill of the sot ─ that persona is not my brother, he is some loser I have no desire to spend time with. It certainly will not be getting repeated this evening. One way or another, I am going to be unavailable. When he comes home from his daily socializing ─ that is, beer swilling with his drinking crowd ─ he will have to amuse himself with whatever he can find on our T.V.'s basic cable package (he has no idea how to operate the Android TV Box).

I suppose that I can blame the two cans of strong (8% alcohol) malt for how poor my sleep was in its latter stages, for I finally decided to rise shortly after 7 a.m. It was raining outside.

My brother ─ the actual brother, and not the sot ─ was not to rise until well past 8:30 a.m.

He was to leave better than two hours later to pick up his girlfriend Bev at 10 a.m. to drive her to work, so I headed on out to the backyard tool shed for some exercising ─ that rain was seriously falling.

I had weighed myself just before going outside, so I was wearing a pair of runners, and the not-very-good news was that I was targeting the 195-pound mark. Nevertheless, when I engaged the six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, I still managed to hit my current ceiling for repetitions in those six sets, but it was a helluva strain for this 73-year-old: 4 - 3 - 3 - 2 - 2 - 2.

Once my brother was back, we continued with the video that we had been watching on T.V. before he had left to give Bev her ride ─ yesterday's upload to Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel: Corruption Off The Charts Time for Justice.

Dispensing with Christopher James' rather lengthy redundant opening and closing sequences that I wish he would stop sandwiching his new content with, the latest material was at least an hour in length. However, since he had no guest, he covered far too much for me to care to try and detail here. Nevertheless, it would be very helpful if he would at least link to the video clips that he shows.

One of those clips, though, was familiar to me ─ in fact, just yesterday the Toronto Sun published an article on the dilemma faced by Canadian dairy farmer, Jerry Huigen: CHARLEBOIS: Canada can fix its milk dumping problem, easily.

As far as I am concerned, every complicit member of the Canadian Dairy Commission is corrupt and ought to be placed on public trial by his or her peers. To mandate the dumping of fresh, wholesome milk instead of at least allowing it to be turned over to the poor is far beyond criminal ─ it is heinous.

I next tuned in a nearly two-hour (1:52:59) Gary Null documentary at Rumble: The Biological Aging Challenge. Unfortunately, I was too disappointed with what was being presented ─ Gary Null is clearly vegan, if not fully vegetarian. 

As well, he is evidently as medical test obsessed as is dear Dr. Joseph Mercola. My brother and I certainly cannot be running to doctors and paying for these various specialized assessments ─ the video had no relevance to us.

We probably cancelled out of the video well before the 10-minute mark.

The final video we viewed was also on Rumble, 44 minutes in length, and uploaded yesterday to the Bright Light News channel: Bright Light News Live Panel with Drs Byram Bridle, Mark Trozzi & Patrick Phillips & Rodney Palmer.

[Hamilton, ON] Drs. Byram Bridle, Mark Trozzi and Patrick Phillips along with former journalist, Rodney Palmer, joined us for our first live panel event (keep your eyes out for more to come!) Saturday, Jan 28th. Each of the experts discussed what's foremost in their minds in today's new, upside-down post-Covid world. Watch the full panel here, including a fiery admonition in which Dr. Byram Bridle calls out misinformation "guru" Timothy Caulfield's lies.

Each of the panelists also gave a speech prior to the panel. Each speech will be post in the coming days. Stay tuned!

My impression was that the actual event was longer, and that second short paragraph bears this out.

Anyway, somewhere near mid-noon my brother sought some bed rest before leaving for the day to resume his daily socializing, and he left while I was engaged in an early afternoon nap.

My wife is presently in Rome, Italy, visiting a sister of hers who lives there (my wife left on an early evening January 23 flight). Her Facebook account today sported the following images that I am concluding were all taken within the Piazza Venezia area. 

Note that she posted the photos at 12:56 p.m. Pacific Time Zone, which would be 9:56 p.m. local Rome time.

I am unable to be specific as to what building this is ─ I even tried magnifying that wee plaque, but the inscription is too weathered. All I could guess was that it said something like "dimeto professione apt. 663".


These next three photos are likely of the Palazzo Venezia.



These next two seem to be of the Altare della Patria (Victor Emmanuel II Monument).


And this final photo is of the San Marcello al Corso.

As well, she posted this 2½-minute clip at 12:28 p.m. Pacific Time Zone, or 9:28 p.m. local Rome time ─ and this is where I am concluding today's post:

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