Meddlers meddled, in a teched up, dumbed down nation. Old white guys dying while grasping for a little more; is neither here or there. The stink of it can be smelt all over. They had their day and their way with everyone and everything, everywhere, but still want.
It’s not all good.
Their there is also here. I’ve not escaped them or their grand plans for all of us, ever. I look them in the eye, being nobody to them,…Continue
You and your Nobels! I’m out early today...kitchen help, maybe...or at the bar, my usual spot. Not the navigation course the crew is doing.
I’d rather avoid electronics, but they are always in my face, even after I shut off the mic and camera that my browser decided to run every time I went on line. I had no idea. It truly is no country for old men. I don’t know my web searches needed to include sound and video...of me. I’m on Safari!
How many semi conductor’s…Continue
Bad or baddest, neither stands alone...or at all. If the endless pursuit of an impossible dream works for you, we might talk...but the odds are strong against it.
Ideals exist. Optimism exists.Fearlessness...exists.
Beyond the Orwellian present there is reality pushing back against the deliberately divided, deluded masses. The smell of death. We hardly pause, conditioned to body counts...nearly daily mass assaults on our well managed entrapped…Continue
The suckers are in the bleachers.
I’m here in the hills, dizzy with anticipation and old age...your pick, pecking away at the first draft of Raytheon5, not driving. I’ve got two pages in, but have no outline to work from. I’ve not given this fifth project much thought, and don’t know how I would find my way home...without the bread crumbs.
I had to first note that this fifth draft had nothing to do with the title Raytheon5, as the five…Continue