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Who am I?

I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of Montréal.

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 October 2025

😈Hell Breaking👹

One needn't be especially perceptive to have noticed that yesterday's post did not end in good spirits. It may have been as late as 2:30 a.m. overnight before I finally got myself to bed.

The shame.

I was to be awake enough later that it could have been around 7:30 a.m. this morning that my night ended and I rose. Whatever the case, I likely could have squeezed in a token exercise session out in the backyard tool shed before my younger brother emerged from his bedroom, but I had no heart for it this morning.

I believe that he likely made his appearance about half an hour later to have instant coffee and watch T.V. news. But as is customary for me, I never joined him until after 9 a.m. by which time he is close to having had his fill of that redundant fare.

When both events had taken place, I used our Android TV Box to tune in two of the latest videos at YouTube's AnitaK channel.

First up was Anita's eight-minute (8:48) effort uploaded yesterday: NO Booze in BC! Liquor Store Strike Continues.

And then a four-minute (4:51) video uploaded earlier today: Mayor of Toronto Olivia Chow, is hella weird.

After that came a 25-minute (25:27) video published yesterday to Rumble's Libertytalkcanada channel: Canada's Government ADMITS They Are Communists Through New Bill That Cuts You Off From EVERYTHING!

Carney's Egregious Bill C-8 that can CUT YOU OFF FROM EVERYTHING if they deem you a "threat". Hear what is IN this SHOCKING bill plus more... (There is still time to act.)

That was succeeded by a 10-minute (10:38) video published earlier today to BitChute's Page Chronicles channel: A Militarized World❗️ • Harley Schlanger (Schiller Institute) •🕞10.5 mins.

Repost: 7 October 2025 • Harley Schlanger (Schiller Institute) • Read what Harley reads every day, subscribe to eir.news
The world became more dangerous two years ago today.  The Hamas attack on Israel led to a rush through a door that was already open, a door leading to a new round of Permanent War.  Even as President Trump forced a bloody PM Netanyahu to agree to a ceasefire, the genocide in Gaza is continuing, and the "Peace President" has embraced a "warrior ethos" which is suicidal.  Never has it been so obvious why there is no alternative to the "LaRouche Solution"❗️

There are quite a number of reference links beneath the original description, so please refer to it if at all interested.

Anyway, that was followed with You ─ episode three ("Maybe") of the first season.

And then we got roughly halfway through a movie I had previously recorded, but which I have now discovered is the third instalment of a three-episode T.V. series in which each episode seemed to have been released with a year's separation from the one before.

As for this specific episode, I will withhold reporting on it until we have completed watching it. My brother begged off for further bed rest ere catching an early afternoon bus to go social drinking.

We had some sunshine at times today, but the latter afternoon clouded over rather heavily. It wouldn't have been profitable to have sat out in the backyard ─ there just was not sufficient sunshine to have been worthwhile even if I had budgeted the time or had the inclination.

My early afternoon nap was deep, for I came conscious initially unaware that it was not nighttime.

My dear wife had a full workday today, so she emerged from her bedroom around 9:40 a.m. to shower and otherwise ready, and then left of her rather long drive soon after 10 a.m.

She was to text me at 3:29 p.m. to alert me that she had transferred the $300 she had borrowed from me a few days ago.

Good girl.

I want to rise at 3 a.m. overnight ─ rain or not ─ and have the ¾-mile round trip hike to the usual elementary school playground for some pull-ups and chin-ups, so I cannot sit up late.

But I want to do a little drinking before bed, and enjoy a couple of shows here on my bedside computer if I can manage to fit them in.

Right now it is 7:22 p.m., so I am taking a blogging break.

🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨

I was to watch Too Close to Home ─ episode seven ("Mercury") of season two.

What an intense episode! And the series conclusion will be next time I tune in the series ─ wow!

My source was this CineGo.co link.

The episode finished ahead of 8:15 p.m., and as yet my brother had not returned.

Oh! My mistake! I think my brother is downstairs passed out in his usual chair. That explains why Bev is slipping about so quietly and saying nothing as 'they' watch T.V.

I dared a second show, even though it meant foregoing the lengthy process of brushing my teeth. I instead finished my second can of Cariboo Malt (8% alcohol) and then began swishing coconut oil in my mouth in lieu this evening of brushing.

Regardless, the show was A Gifted Man ─ episode two ("In Case of All Hell Breaking Loose") of the first season. This time my source was a CineGo.tv link. I cannot explain why there is a CineGo.co and a CineGo.tv.

This episode sure got me snuffling and rather teary-eyed.

I eschew medical series because of what 𝒞𝒪𝒱ℐ𝒟 did insofar as concerned my perception of the healthcare profession, but I will not say further. All I will say is that this unrealistic fantasy series deeply touches what is left within me of my dwindling or decaying humanity.

The episode probably ended at just about 9:03 p.m. My brother was revived by then, and Bev reacting audibly to the comedy they were watching.

Right now it is p.m., so I am going to publish this post and get to work on wrapping up a few chores here at my computer while I shut down browsers and their tabs, as well as a few programmes.

I was tempted to indulge in a shot of booze, but that felt as if I would be wasting it.

I am intrinsically not a happy person ─ not with my wasted life.

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