Monthly Archives: November 2017

Note; While Working on other Projects, I came across this on a photo CD. I wonder what flight I was on and why I didn’t just listen to Jefferson Airplane     Airplane Poem #2   The woman to her … Continue reading →

WMT dies at age 83  #2   Jay White Jay White The son of Charles Manson, born as Charles Manson, Jr commits suicide in 1993   He changed his name but couldn’t escape it Sometimes knowledge Sometimes knowledge is not … Continue reading →

White American Terrorist dies at age 83   Man Son ! Man’s Son! Son of Man! During that long ago time some of us wondered   some of us wondered if these crimes were really committed if he really did … Continue reading →

Chris Long on the American Flag   Chris long, a Defensive End on our Philadelphia Eagles Football Team, on the American Flag.   “We live in a wonderful country, and that’s what makes that flag special, the fact that you … Continue reading →

No More Moore in Mall   No more Moore in Mall I used to date fourteen year olds, when I was fifteen, after I turned 21 I didn’t look back to my past   I didn’t look back to my … Continue reading →

Groucho Marx quotation   aprpros of nothing   Sincerity is the key to success. Once you can fake that, you’ve got it made”

The latest WMT  attack 11-14-17   The latest WMT attack (White Male Terrorist) was on Tuesday, 11-14-17 California this time   This has become a weekly event the WMT armed and insane what else about it matters   We hear … Continue reading →

11-5-17   #3   First he killed the Dogs to show himself he could Others knew about this but, it seemed, they were just dogs and animal cruelty, well   and animal cruelty, well it’s not the same as humans … Continue reading →

Maybe the safest  11-5-17  the second Maybe the safest place to be is no longer a Church, Mosque, Synagogoue where one could approach God maybe he’s not available there, anymore, maybe he never was             … Continue reading →

Maybe the safest 11-5-17  first one Maybe the safest place to be in America is a rifle range, that kind of shooting gallery Decades ago in a hashy haze in Stockton, California we spent an afternoon shooting blanks at tin … Continue reading →