.....if one is not learning something every day then one is less intelligent than one who is.
After 12 hrs on the road I pulled into Hooker Oklahoma in Texas county. I bailed out of Springer NM at 6.30am MT on hwy412 and headed East. Beautiful morning, bike is running better than a Von Braun turbine, it's a comfortable 72°, not a cloud in the sky, and most of all, I made it through the night without any scorpion encounters, seriously, the motel room next to mine had an issue with scorpions in the room...and I fucking hate scorpions.
About an hour down 412 the temperature is pushing 90° and it's only 8.30am. Beyond the Canadian river a few miles I'm heading uphill at maybe 3° cutting through a pass with an outcropping of rock both sides of the highway. I get through that pass and the temperature drops to 49°, black cloud everywhere, rain that felt like hail and then a blast of wind that picked the front of my Decker off the ground leaving me with no steering at a cruising speed of 80mph....the next 150ft of hwy was one of the most memorable stretches of road that I've ever traveled. 5 minutes later and goosebumps on my eyelids the temperature's at 90° and it's a beautiful day, again.
When I pulled into Dalhart that afternoon the temperature was 102°, and on I go. By 8.00pm I'm in Hooker Oklahoma and bedding down at the "Hooker Inn" on hwy64.
After getting settled and showered I'm sitting outside and a guy comes out of his room and goes to the tool box in the back of his company truck, the company being a drill rig contractor from Pennsylvania...now he's got my interest.
This guy had the appearance of a hard working Roughneck who, after a 12 - 14hr shift, goes home to his farm where the real work never ends. He compliments my bike and that led to one of the most educational lessons in my life.
Turns out the guy's a geologist and he manages 26 rigs. First off he gets into a bitch fit because he can't find any "White American boys" to work the rigs...he told me that most everybody on his rigs are spics and working for cash, and sometimes up to 2K weekly, he told me that the company has advertised through a half dozen states and there was no interest. This was Aug 2015 and America's useless pet nigger, obama, was in the final stages of his disastrous occupation of the White House and he didn't give a fuck about the ills that America was suffering...inflicted by (((those))) who really control America. Meth and oxycontin had taken it's toll on the White working class and there was no shortage of supply....and the scourge was everywhere.
This guy was genuinely pissed at the state of decay that America was in, he was pissed that he had no choice but to hire illegals and pay them cash...but...in the end it wasn't his company and the decisions were made in PA.
The second thing I learned in my conversation with that guy was about something that I knew nothing about, the "New Madrid" fault line, of which I got an education on.
He told me that back in 1811-1812, there was an earthquake on the fault line that was so powerful that it caused church bells to ring as far away as Boston and Quebec City....it even reversed the flow of the Mississippi River causing it to dump into Lake Superior.
Jumping ahead into the conversation here he tells me that if that geological event repeats itself today where the Mississippi reverses into Lake Superior it will flood the lake with tons of chemicals from the plants and refineries along the way. AND HE'S RIGHT. I was totally oblivious to the New Madrid fault line but according to this "expert", and he was an expert, this fault line is a serious one that could theoretically split the North American continent in half.
I've experienced +100° temps in the Canadian Prairies, American West and Midwest, Texas, Oklahoma and New Mexico. I've baked in the "brown forests" of Costa Rica and blistered from the Caribbean sun but nothing beats up the body like high humid heat in the Great Lakes regions, Toronto probably being the worst.
But fuck me sideways, the last few days has been excruciatingly taxing on the body, even my bears are down for the count and don't want to eat. My big guy Brutus loves the concrete walkway underneath the garage overhang out of the heat and the wife has a large pail next to him filled with cool well water ...he's fucking spoiled and he knows it...I just hate when he flops his fat ass in front of the door and won't move until he's ready.
One of our other bears, Lashes, lost all 3 of her cubs to coyotes over the last 2 months and it's affecting her and the wife is bummed out so it's time to start culling them down again, they ain't shy and they're testy and my .17HMR is ready.
Those who separated from me over my political views and the covid hoax proved just how phony they really are and who aren't worth having in my life.
All those memories....good for fuck all now. The true nature of people comes out in a time of crisis. Whether the crisis is fake or not it will define who people are one way or another.
The same applies to those who associate slavery exclusively with leg irons and whips. It's mental slavery that KEEPS people bound in chains. Win the mob and seize the mind...the mob won't even notice the chains.
Losing one's mind to (((those))) who are peddling freedom means one has given up everything THE CULT OF PERSONALITY IS VERY PERSUASIVE. Problem today is that the gullible masses are too stupid to recognize an asshole when they're being whipped by one.
You bet her panties were soaking wet after this conversation
the key points of the whole discussion are: -Niggers rape white women on a massive scale -White men should Protect white women -gays are a cancer to society and exponentially rape children -MGTOW is faggotry
TLDR; protect yer women from niggers and continue perpetuate the white race
A line that always stuck with me, among others, is from the movie Gladiator. The scene where Marcus Aurelius (Richard Harris) is breaking the news to his insolent ingrate of a punk son Comodus (Joaquin Phoenix) that he won't be emperor, was well scripted with a phrase that belongs to both fathers and mothers.
On the verge of a convulsive emotional disengagement Commodus tries to justify his ideas of virtue rather than live by his father's ideas of virtue (the 4 virtues), as follows... Commodus: You wrote to me once, listing the four chief virtues. Wisdom, Justice, Fortitude and Temperance. As I read the list I knew I had none of them. But i have other virtues, father. Ambition, that can be a virtue when it drives us to excel. Resourcefulness. Courage. Perhaps not on the battlefield but there are many forms of courage. Devotion, to my family, to you. But none of my virtues were on your list. Even then, it was as if you didn't want me for your son.
Marcus Aurelius: Oh Commodus, you go too far....[your faults as a son are my failures as a father]. As a kid my father crammed into the heads of my brother and I his virtues and we were made to recite them at any given time ie respect people's property, no lying, no stealing, always defend your mother and sister and never eat breakfast before the animals were fed...we were duty bound by those words.
Then somewhere around the early 70s things changed, society was no longer tamed by the instinctive sanctimony for life and the critical importance of a solid family structure. The negative impact of radical feminism was such that a new era was ushered in where kids no longer had school lunches packed by mom, sky rocketing divorce and abortion, and single parent families were now a symbol of a successful future forged in a hearth of "change".
Look at where we are today, it was only supposed to be about liberating enslaved mothers....it was the precursor to the madness that defines modern civilization. Virtue means nothing today in fact it's mocked and this is not good.
I'm going to pass on some information here about the "phony war" in Ukraine, a phony war that involves family. What I want from this community is simply a respect for my autonomy and a moral comittment from "YOU" that you will not research details of who I am through some of the events/info that I mildly divulge...connecting the dots in today's world is not hard so all I can do is request that "YOU" don't.
My cousin is smack dab in the middle of this (((KOLOMOISKY))) conflict. He and his unit took out a lone Russian tank last Aug in the Donetsk area and there's some very confusing details to the hit of which I'm not going to elaborate on any further until I feel comfortable doing so.
I'm no stranger to government agencies, I'm listed on INTERPOL and everything down from it and no doubt everyone here is being collectively monitored by some particular agency, but nobody here, myself included, pose security concerns, so what, we don't like niggers, fags and jews. However I do know that I'm on a radar so I have to be careful...I just don't need the average Joe or Jane digging in to who I am, and then I'm the topic.
Major events have transpired in the last week and a half and my cousin, and many more, have been "ORDERED" to fight with their wives and children airlifted as refugees to Western countries, IN SHORT THE MEN WILL DIE AND THEIR WHITE WIVES AND DAUGHTERS WILL BE HOOKED UP WITH A 3RD WORLD NIGGER IN CANADA ETC.
Last year my cousin informed me that the military brass issued a warning that something was in the works and that Russia was going to attack....HOW IN THE FUCK DID THEY KNOW 6MOS IN ADVANCE THAT PUTIN WAS PLANNING AN ATTACK? IT WAS A PSYOP, UKRAINE MADE IT HAPPEN.
There's more to the Russian tank episode but I'll hold that story for now.
This bullshit kike conflict has really done damage to our family, both in Russia and Ukraine and I don't like it because I'm being dragged into a situation that not too many people understand, all they know is what the MSM and ZOG PUPPET government tells them, nobody wants to see the wide open evil kikery here.
The "tank" story is very telling of the jews instigating this war.
The first time I ever questioned a government message, without knowing the purpose of a question, was back in 1962 with the "Cuba Missile Crisis". I could not understand how cowering underneath a table or desk was supposed to protect us in the event of an "atom bomb" blast but that's what we were told by those who we figured were much smarter than us, teachers and government were the smarter people, that's why they're in the position they're in.
Then at home during supper, mom and dad would ask what school was all about that day. "Duck and Cover, if an {atom bomb} goes off we're to hide under a desk or table, if we're walking home and get bombed hit the ditch and lay face down", and I'll never forget what else we were told by our teacher after the projector film, not only a bomb blast, but "laying face down in a ditch can also protect from a lightening strike "....I'm a kid going on 5 years of age who knows shit about anything other than when my dad gave an order I jumped, and for the most part he had no use for the educational system, the words "duck and cover" were responsible for an expansive modification of my father's already extensive library of profanity, in short, he had nothing good to say about school.
The next week we're assembled in the "fallout shelter" for a film about what to do in the event of an atom bomb attack, our school had an impressive shelter it was a professional hole in the ground. The lights dim and the film roles and immediately goes into the destructive nature of atom bomb. The black and white film depicting an average style family home disintegrating in the shock wave of the blast. After the home wrecking blast there's the clip of a battle ship sitting in the ocean getting hit by the bomb blast...big bomb, big blast and my father's words echoing in my head about schools not teaching anything.
All I could think of was how does hiding underneath a table or desk protect me from an atom bomb blast? A dumb stupid fuck wouldn't ponder the merit of the government's safety measures with respect to a nuclear blast, a dumb stupid fuck would just believe everything that government tells them....a vapid mind is a valuable asset to a jewish marxist (puppet) government.
.....I'm sitting on my sauna deck with a fire burning in front of me...the sky is clear and there's the usual shit load of stars everywhere and I'm hoping to get drone footage of the Northern Lights.
The main reason why I'm out here though is because I've got 4 very playful bears that just don't want to shut down. But there's something different with their behavior.
These bears came out of hibernation April 17. Last year was April 14 and the year before last they came out Mar 27, normally on average by the end of March they're up and stumbling around. HOWEVER, I've never seen bears go into heat this early and especially only weeks after waking up.
I've got a container of honey, a box of maple cookies and a few lbs of raw peanuts and nobody wants to eat but Brutus is trying to pull my shoe off.
My females bear "Lashes", never birthed last year so Brutus is all over her and when she goes up a tree he comes back to me looking to play.
Right now as I punch this in I've got 4 bears talking and snorting to each other and I just had a flying squirrel come in and is feeding on bird seed.
But I'm going to have a lot of bear shit to pick up tomorrow.
I do have other things that I want to post but as I sit out here with the frogs and crickets sounding off in the marsh out back and 4 jabbering bears running all over the place, something clicked in me to take a respite from all of the depraved misgivings that clown world plagues us with. This irreparable fucked up situation that is beyond comprehension and frustratingly intolerable, this entirely fucked up fag world, has to be ignored sometimes and substituted with the reality of nature...even if it's only a brief interlude.
Eventually time brings all things to an end, the past is gone, all that's left is this moment and the next...time is infinite, but our moments aren't.
So I decided to sit out here, surrounded by reality, and enjoy the moment.
THIS MOMENT IS MINE AND THE FILTHY ✡ HAS NO CLAIM TO IT.
I'm going on record that Zelenski will not see another September ever again...I'm even going to call a date and time...Aug 26 (2023 UKRAINE Time Aug 25th our time) @ 12.46 pm Zelenski will be only a bad memory, a shit stain on the sacred fabric of humanity's comforter that, over time, will clean away.
The only one detail that I can't predict accurately is whether the retarded midget kike will be decapitated before or after his head absorbs a 9mm rnd.
Incidentally, Aug 26 2020 Ukrainian time, Aug 25th ours, it was breakfast so it was between 8.30 - 10.00 am, but it was the last time I heard from my cousin in Ukraine, just days before he told me that he was ordered out of bed by 3 military personnel at 5.30 in the morning, and he had just retired that spring, he drove himself to the station but had one car leading him and one behind, at military quarters it was a 20 minute pro forma process and go home....and "get your affairs in order and report back within 48hrs". Ever since Poroshenko was installed, my cousin kept me up to date on everything that was going on and we've had plenty of arguments, mainly about the jew control of Ukraine blah blah blah...I've posted about this previously and looking back maybe I shouldn't have mentioned a few specifics so it's better not discuss anything until this is over...not I or any other family members have heard from him since this proxy war started.
Zelenski is now a major liability. Even Kolomoyski has gone moot. But the collective West/NATO are not looking good, a lot of money and lives have been lost, a lot of turmoil and economic damage has been suffered upon the Western 1st world and the architects of this mess need to hang for it...not just (((their))) little faggot puppet Zelenski. But he'll be the 1st.
Let's see what happens....but time is running out.
Only those who could read, write, comprehend and logically express themselves would interact long distance by means of pen and paper.
People are judged by the words they use, the level of intelligence shows in written correspondence.
Right from the start without even meeting the person you're corresponding to you immediately know that they're at least literate, their topics of interest will define their character.
It seems like a lot of fucking complicated work today, fuck, licking a postage stamp could put someone in the ICU today.
So many "ANONS",SICKOS, AI, FEDS, SCAMMERS AND SPAMMERS today and they're immediately in your life the moment the power button is pushed. There's no true friendship on the internet for those desperate for friends.
Desperate for friends and no concept of friendship.
The pen-pal era was a time when an indication of good character was revealed in that lettered collection of thoughts...the number of syllables in a word is directly proportionate to IQ levels.
Some of the best letters written from pen-pals had very little writing, but great mathematical equations. That's when you know that someone is intelligent.
Too many dumb fucks today, they're fake, they're delusional and they're dangerous, and plenty of them are in positions of power. They don't even have the aptitude to operate a pen.
...the tariffs are a shot in the foot, but then again "ears" get it once in a while too.
From what I just learned re the reasons for the tariffs is that all Trump was requesting from fag trudeau and schlomo Mexico pres was a clamp down on the movement of migrant invaders and the fentanyl (that they're packing), apparently the trade imbalance was to be addressed and negotiated through time...if this is the case then he's 100% justified. And Western leaders are that arrogantly stupid that they are adamant in their defense of the social rot that came with CULTURAL MARXISM.
I have no belief in government at all, everything is controlled and rigged against the common man. I just too bad that what Trump is doing is done so under the watchful eye of a "HIDDEN HAND"...but the ✡️ nose what's going on.
You are a living compilation of all who came before you. a literal creation of your ancestors, whose very blood courses through your veins. Those who tell you this doesn't matter one whit, but your political ideology does, are either dangerously ignorant, or insidious.
For some reason I had this in my files...I can't take credit for being the author but I did stay at a Holiday Inn Express in the Ozarks of Missouri a few years back.
