Urgent Call-Out

It may have been as much as 8:10 p.m. last evening before I was away on the five-mile+ hike that would see me do some grocery shopping at Save-On-Foods when I was a mile or so from home on the return.

It was raining fairly seriously when I left, and for quite some while thereafter. Well over half of my walk was in rain, but it finally did diminish and effectively ceased.

My legs never had the rhythm I expected them to have, so I was doubting that I was going to be able to make it to the store in time. And in fact with about half a mile to go, it was already 9:31 p.m. ─ the store closes at 10 p.m.

I had nearly talked myself out of the shopping, for I felt bedraggled and I was losing my motivation. I did not have an immediate need for any of the items I intended to buy.

However, in the end I did brave the visit and got done the little bit of shopping well before the store warned its customers of closure.

Upon heaving into view of home, I discovered that my wife had just driven into the open carport and was emerging from her car. This was her first visit home since our fierce disruption almost 48 hours before that sent her off to Vancouver to stay.

So we came into the house together, finding my younger brother deeply unconscious before the T.V., snoring drunkenly.

My wife and I got straightened out what I feared that she was not understanding. She did not realize that $1,519.29 had been taken from my personal account by our financial institution on Friday and applied to a negative sum (-$2,990.96) created by a credit arrangement she had managed to get with someone at the financial institution earlier last week.

So as usual, my clueless wife had absolutely no sense that it was not the -$1,471.67 of our joint chequing account that is in her name that had me so furious ─ it was the fact that the financial institution took it upon themselves to empty out my personal account to apply towards my wife's credit debt.

I wondered how it could be possible that my wife was going to cover her remaining -$1,471.67 credit debt and also repay the $1,519.29 that I was robbed of, as it had seemed over the weekend that she was promising to do.

Sometimes she is unbelievably dense.

And now she realizes that there is absolutely nothing in my account ─ which is where the bi-weekly mortgage payment is supposed to be. That payment is due to be debited on Thursday by a different financial institution, but we do not have the money.

My wife applied $1,500 that she was able to access to her negative account ─ there is no second $1,500 sum that she had seemed to be indicating existed at her grasp.

She had to work a full day today at the Thai restaurant where she has part-time employment, so she has not been home to deal with this mess. Instead it was left up to me.

However, I can do nothing while my younger brother is home ─ he knows nothing of my marital financial difficulties and arrangements, and that is how it must remain. And since I needed an early afternoon nap due to inadequate sleep last night, everything had to wait until I felt more rested.

Thus it was not until after mid-afternoon that I began placing calls. I gave up trying to get served by the financial institution's general enquiries number, and several times tried the number of the woman my wife may have originally dealt with concerning the credit arrangement ─ and who may have been responsible for robbing my account.

But when I would try the number, I would get a recording declaring something to the effect that my call could not be placed, and I was to leave a message and then await a menu of options.

I finally did leave a message, but I forgot about the menu of options that was then to follow ─ I just hung up. Consequently, I do not know if I needed to do something further to actually have the message saved. Whatever the case, my evening is already upon me and there was no returned call.

I do not know if my wife is going to have to work tomorrow ─ I hope that she will be here to take over dealing with this fiasco. I am not going to see her when she gets home this evening ─ I want to get to bed relatively early in the evening because I plan to rise at 1:30 a.m. to ready for a five-mile+ walk.

I have my concerns about the weather ─ around 4 p.m. this afternoon and for quite some while it absolutely poured rain.

Failing getting this account mess repaired, my wife or I will have to have a conversation with her sons on Wednesday ─ it will be up to them to transfuse a sufficient extra contribution into the account to meet Thursday's payment. 

My wife dreads us doing this ─ the only reason she would have needed that credit arrangement in the first place will have been due to further casino gambling. She is an addict, and will just not quit. The boys know of it, and despise the weakness. Consequently, to actually have to themselves lay out money to compensate for her gambling losses will infuriate them, and this truly scares her.

But back to last night!

I was in the mood for some beer, so while my brother was snoring and senseless to everything going on, I took over the T.V. and put our Android TV Box to work. The silence marking that process roused him ─ this often happens. As long as the T.V. is playing, he hears nothing ─ conversations or the noisy shutting of the front door. But create a silence by removing the T.V. volume, and he activates.

First we watched ─ via the Cinema HD app that I have downloaded into our Android TV Box ─ an episode of The Jonathan Ross Show. Specifically, we watched episode four of series (season) 20.

Then I used the Nova TV app to tune in an episode of American Ninja Warrior ─ this time is was season 15's episode two ("Qualifiers #3").

After that we just watched MMA matches on YouTube, the most notable video of which was 23 minutes (23:04) and had taken place on September 29: STAMP VS HAM Onechampionship.

The match was between Thailand's Stamp Fairtex and South Korea's Seo Hee Ham for the One Atomweight World Champion title vacated by newly retired Angela Lee.

We didn't wind up our T.V.-watching until maybe 1:30 a.m., and it was probably 2 a.m. before I got to bed. I had drunk two cans of regular beer (5.5% alcohol) and two cans of strong (8% alcohol) malt by then.

It was at most 8:22 a.m. when I checked the time this morning and soon decided to rise ─ I did not feel well slept. My brother was already downstairs watching T.V.

After I joined him and around 9:15 a.m. put our Android TV Box into action, I led us off with two of Odessa Orlewicz's videos from Friday. 

The first was short (2:44): Exit The Who Now. Urgent Call Out.

The petition is here, and I certainly signed it.

The second video was almost half an hour (27:49): Former Israeli Border Guard Calls Out BS That The Gaza Invasion Was Possible, Unless Intentionally Allowed To Happen.

Were human beings on both sides of the gates used as sacrificial lambs for a larger agenda? This Israeli former border guard at Gaza says the invasion of all of the crossing points is just not possible, unless particular entities needed, wanted, and allowed it to happen. https://twitter.com/thedarkhorsepod

My brother and I had already previously watched the video being featured in this one of Odessa. The original can be found here. 

The final video we watched was almost 1¾ hours (1:42:18), and had been added to Rumble's Doc Malik channel on Friday (October 13): I Speak To The Wonderful Jessica Rose.

About this interview:
Jessica Rose is a Applied Mathematician, Immunologist, Computational Biologist (whatever the heck that is!), Molecular Biologist, Biochemist, Musician, Writer and Logger.

Jessica has been critical of the convid plandemic from the early days and brings common sense and logic to the scene. It was great chatting to her, hear her sing and have a giggle.

You have to laugh these days, and laughing at the predator class is even better.

I hope you enjoy the conversation!

Links -
Twitter - https://twitter.com/JesslovesMJK
Website - https://www.jessicasuniverse.com

The video took some time to get down to business ─ my brother almost had us cancel out of it. But it did get to be very interesting.

Okay, I am going to have a small supper ─ and maybe a couple beers too, but that is not certain ─ while watching something on T.V.

I must say that I am not keen on that early a.m. walk that I have planned.

By the way, yesterday I failed to mention that in the latter afternoon once I had stripped down for a bath, I weighed in at 180 pounds. Considering that I had already eaten a midday meal, that was quite acceptable.