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    July 30

    Re

    Ever been by events in life so hard you thought you were dead?  Thought you'd never be the same, or ever re-cover?  Ever lost your mind, if only for a second? All of it can be reversed.  Re-versed.  You know its hard work.  You are light. Re-wind, remember?  Re-member.  I'm just re-minding you.  lollollollollollollollollollollol
    July 29

    Abu Akbar vs. Abracadabra

    Some people are different from others
    Take for example Joseph
    and his coat of many colours
    He was cast into the pit by his own brothers.
    A fire is burning, a fire they are trying to smother
    "It won't go out!" they all shout
    Denying and lying
    Now you did it Daddy
    the children are dying
    others alive under the rubble crying
    Age has not been kind to you
    Do you not know what you do?
    I remember I used to look up to you
    Same God
    Spare the rod
    Precision bombs and intelligence
    Replace your hatred with common sense
    Weeping, wailing and gnashing of teeth
    Stop the wars now
    all killing must cease!
    July 28

    Big Brother Loves Shopping

    I used to be into broadcasting/TV and all that...just heard that Bell/Globemedia just bought CHUM/CITY TV.  Great, just great.  The channel(s) that gave us Breakfast Television, you know, the show with hot chicks and their de-masculated male side-kicks.  How Canadian.  The channel that brought you Cityline which is aired 24/7.  C'mon ladies, think even less...buy even more!  I like to watch the older ladies maul and grope the younger female models on that show.  And every guy on there is gay, probably pre-screened.  Can TV get anymore boring.  Ya.  Think I'll curl into the fetal and watch another home improvement show.  That's pure excitement.  Or maybe I'll 'tune'into that aerobics show from the early 90's they always show, and I'm not talking about 20 minute Workout either. 
    The monoculture eugenics program continues with this TV purchase by Bell.
    I remember when I was a kid, I used to turn the dial to Sir Graves Ghastly, a Detroit favorite on Channel 2.  They even set up a a website for the freaky dude : http://www.sirgravesghastly.com.
    July 25

    Popular Mechanics

    These qoutes are from Popular Mechanics, Feb. 1 1997, story entitled Weather Wars:

    To reach this future battlefield, the military is planning to piggyback on weather-prediction and weather-modification technologies being developed by the private sector. They estimate that by 2015 supercomputer and atmosphere-monitoring technologies will have advanced to the point where military planners will know exactly what sort of weather to expect over an operations area throughout the course of a campaign lasting several weeks.

    The great leap forward, however, is expected to occur between 2015 and 2025, spurred on largely by a growing global population that will put increasing pressure on the worldwide food and drinkable water supplies. "These pressures [will] prompt governments and/or other organizations who are able to capitalize on the technological advances of the previous 20 years to pursue a highly accurate and reasonably precise weather-modification capability," the report states.

    If weather modification can actually turn the tide of battle remains an open question. The American military's only acknowledged recent experience in using weather as a weapon occurred with Project Popeye, which began in 1966. The experiment's objective was to extend the monsoon season, thereby increasing the amount of mud that formed on the Ho Chi Minh trail, a supply route that wound from what was then North Vietnam through Laos and Cambodia into South Vietnam. To produce the rain, a silver iodide rainmaking agent--dubbed "Olive Oil"--was dispersed from WC-130, F4 and A-1E aircraft into the clouds over the trail.

    Positive results during the initial program led to its continued operation until 1972. But to this day, analysts remain divided over whether the rain created enough extra mud to significantly reduce the delivery of supplies. When you're slogging through ankle-deep mud, another inch of it probably doesn't make that much of a difference.

      

     

    July 24

    Mercury Retrograde

    I don't know that much about Astrology, but I read something called Mercury in Retrograde, Astrology's Murphy's Law.  Check this page out to find out more and future dates.http://www.karmastrology.com/mercrx.shtml
    I applied for a job on July 5th of this month by fax.  I was a little concerned I admit, because I knew Mercury Rx began on July4th and ended July29th.  I wasn't gonna let some stupid planet ruin my chances for a better job, I thought, as the fax machine sucked in my pitiful resume, sending to the employer, Rick Hendricks (no relation to Jimi).  Later that weekend, I got a call from the man, saying he liked what I had to offer, and that I had the job.  I would start in roughly one week's time.
          Later that weekend, I called the man saying I was ready to start on Monday, and he said:  "Oh, didn't I tell you?" I said: "No".  He said:  "Oh, I decided to hire somebody off the farm, I just moved him around....".  What kind of farm is that?  The Funny Farm?
        I was a little disappointed, but there are better jobs than that one, I reasoned.  Then I remembered that Mercury was retrograde.  Wretched Mercury!  Drats!
    July 23

    You are not alone

    One day I came home from work and turned the key to my new apartment.  I had wanted that new apartment for a year, having lived at my mom's all that time.   I once moved in with an old friend because I was lonely and thought that would change my plight.  Boy, was I wrong.  The old-friend-roomate probably said no more than 33 wordz to me in four months.  I felt even more alone. 
      There were three cats at my mom's who I had a close connection with and talked to all the time.  I mean  really talked to...opened up and let out my feelings to them like I never have to any human.  They listened too.
        Now they were no longer with me, and as tears formed in my lonely eyes, I turned on the radio.  Switched it from FM to AM and swam through the tuner looking for a voice that I could relate to.  There was a man talking, kind of a Paul Harvey-type, if you know who that is.  He said that 10 years ago, around 25% of people surveyed had felt lonely in their lives.  Wow, I thought, he's talking to me right now.  I listened to him then say that the most recent survey about loneliness revealed 50% of those surveyed today felt lonely.  50% !  He said married couples feel this way too, you know, people you wouldn't expect to be lonely.  He was at a loss to explain why.  By now, my ear was almost in the speaker, taking it all in.  He wrapped it up by saying if your'e  lonely out there today ladies and gentlemen, you are not alone.  Thank you radio guy!
     
    Eleanor Rigby
     
    Ahh look at all the lonely people
    Ahh look at all the lonely people
     
    Eleanor Rigby
    picks up the rice in the church
    where her wedding has been
    lives in a dream
    waits at the window
    wearing a face that she keeps
    in a jar by the door
    who is it for?
     
    All the lonely people
    Where do they all come from?
    All the lonely people
    Where do they all belong?
     
    Father MacKenzie
    writing the words of a sermon
    that no one will hear
    no one comes near
    look at him working
    darning his socks in the night
    when there's nobody there
    what does he care?
     
    All the lonely people
    where do they all come from?
    all the lonely people
    where do they all belong?
     
    Ahh look at all the lonely people
    Ahh look at all the lonely people
     
    Eleanor Rigby
    died in the church and was buried
    along with her name
    nobody came
    Father MacKenzie
    wiping the dirt from his hands
    as he walks from the grave
    No one was saved
     
    All the lonely people
    where do they all come from?
    All the lonely people
    where do they all belong?
     
     Lennon/McCartney
    July 22

    John 1:5

    ...and the light shineth in the darkness
             and the darkness comprehended it not...
    July 21

    Almost Chinese

    My friend Mark has dubbed this the Summer of Love.  2006.  Right in the middle of this summer is vacation that me and my other friend Hersh have simultaneously.   Boozin it up seemed to be the order of the week, the weather playing host with hot hot sun.  Then something terrifying occurred.
         Sitting at the local bar's Karaoke night,  Hersh broke down.  He said he wanted to go back to work!  Yep that's right.  What are you, Chinese or something?  In China they work 6 days a week and they would work 7 but the factories won't let them.  I saw that on the Detroit news.  They said that a lot of the jobs that were in Detroit have moved overseas and are now possessed by workaholic Chinese.   Maybe next year, Hersh can go to China and work during his Canadian imposed holidays.  
           
    July 19

    Dear God

    Dear God
    Do you love me?
    If I do good
    Will you help me out?
    I'll make a deal with you
    If I do good
    make things work out for me.
    Amen.
    July 18

    South Western Ontario

    The big saying around here I've been hearing is : Git R Dun!

    T Shirt Idea

    I want to make a T shirt that says : Do what you want to, youré gonna anyways.

    Vacation All I Ever Wanted

    Sitting on the PC plowing away the words to a new blog entry.  My long lost aunt and friend are here smokin'up a storm in the living room.  Better get the overheard fan going cuz cigarettes are powerful stuff.  Could it not be any greater of a summer's day?  It is so nice to see blue skies in Strathroy because that can teleport me to a time of my dutch/portugeuse youth (just kiddin) when arcades were still not outlawed in town for being drug infested denizens.  I don't know if that's a word.  Keep the comedy coming.  How about them Israelis?  Better check my lottery tickets.  Ok where was I?  Its a non-issue.  Or it can be an issue-depends.  I am taking ambient sounds out of the living room from conversation and putting on the blog.  How avante-garde eh? 
    July 15

    Mars and Stars

    Mars and Stars
     
    where is my shiny-shriek-blast
    my breekle-creekle-fly-sky-high
    my lyrical miracle...my spring-ring-fling
    my crashing-slappy-flappy
          where is my happy?
     
    nothing is too good to be true
    nothing is too wonderful to happen
    if you really want it to
    I do! I do! I do I do!
     
         I know he (she?) didn't call
         I know he didn't call yet...
     
    that's it- that's the word- YET!
    forever, forever, I'll never forget
     
    that YET means imminent GET!
         according to both Webster and God.
     
    So...
     
    rocket-socket-shiny-shriek
    and breekle-creekle-freekle-fast
    my crashing-slappy-flappy-happy
           is not yet
    but moon-balloon-soon...and BLAST!
     
    Linda Goodman

    My Commute

    I live beside the train tracks.  Not sure if I'm on the right side or the wrong side;  in Strathroy, its irrelevant.  Until yesterday, I worked for an RV manufacturer called Glendale RV's.  The factory laid everybody off for at least 6-8 weeks.  Glendale is the oldest factory in town, celebrating 50 years in Strathroy recently.  Nice trailers too.  Upscale, they say.  I hate when people call something upscale.  
         I decided that I would walk to work because I saw David Suzuki speak about leaving small footprints, ecologically speaking.  Thats the new environmental catchphrase, footprints.  I'm starting to not like that phrase either.  There was a ranking that came out of countries last week called the Happy Planet Index.  It ranked countries based on the happiness of its citizens and their environmental footprint size.  Well, Canada is not a very happy place, wrecking the ecology within its borders.  Vanuatu ranked number one, but of course, you've never heard of Vanuatu.
         The best way to get to work, I figured mathematically, would be to take the tracks.  There is a service road beside the single line of tracks that I would take to and from work everyday.  It was too rocky for my workboots, so I switched to wearing my sneakers.  Too rocky from lava rocks or coal or whatever it is they put on that service road.  It would take me 15 minutes.  The best part of my workday was the walk along the tracks.  About 5 mornings this summer, it was raining before work, and the rain ended just before I set out on foot at 6:45 am.  One morning, I started running down the tracks cuz I could feel and see the rain clouds coming towards me, like a pack of bloodhounds on my tail.  Luckily, I didn't get wet from the rain.  I sure was sweaty though.
         The tracks run right through the center of town, but it was like being in the country.  Mullein plants, wildflowers, big thistles, rabbitts, dragonflies.  I also saw a female dealing drugs to an older man behind a row of townhouses.  The Stage and the Meadow, as Wilhelm Reich contrasted. That is another topic on another day. 
     
    July 12

    We Love You SYD

    The great  musical genius,  Roger (Syd) Barrett, died yesterday from complications  with diabetes.   Because he was too far out for even his band mates, Syd Barrett was ousted from  Pink Floyd, which he founded. He left London on foot and walked to his hometown of Cambridge, England, and lived with his mum until his untimely death yesterday.  He was a  Druid Bard of tremendous renown.
     

    TNT

    See me ride out of the sunset
    on my coloured TV screen
    Out for all that I can get
    Know  what I mean?
    Women to the left of me
    and women to the right
    Ain't got no gun
    Ain't got no knife
    Don't you start no fight
    Cuz I'm TNT
    I'm dynamite
    TNT
    and I'll win the fight
    TNT
    I'm a power load
    TNT
    Watch me explode
     
    TNT-  AC/DC.   Lyrics by Bon Scott
    July 09

    Blue

    tHE PLANETS move in a steady chug-a-lug through the galaxy, like apples  floating on the water of a  Halloween bob for apples game.  Its pitch black dark out in space.  Never been there, but I watched the NASA channel, and ther are no stars in space visible.  It is not like Stargate SG1 with stars littering the cyclorama, or even real Earth's night sky filled with pin holes of light.  It is pitch black dark and you need big lights to see where you are going. 
    Earth is colored blue and has its own luminescence.  Blue, like the sky and all the effects in Adam Sandler's new movie Remote.  Blue arcs of electricity.  Water is blue, but when you look through a glass of it, it's clear??  Ever heard someone say: "out of the blue, Uncle Ernie shat himself".  You get the point.
     Can't stand the Blue Men Group?  Me too.  Labatt Blue is alright.  Do you ever feel blue?  I bet Stephen Hawking the poster boy for geekdom answers to all science  can't explain what it is with the colour Blue.  The ancients said the Sun was Blue.  It is indeed a deep mystery, and if you have some extra thought power, wonders abound in the colour Blue. 
    July 08

    This is the end

    This is the end of the road for North America.  'What are you talking about', the chorus  shrieks.    I am not perfect or morally superior to anyone, but things are going downhill quickly.  Everyone knows it too, but how few do anything about it.  What happened to the artists, musicians and poets?  Where are the great philosophers, orators and teachers.  No new inventions or cures for diseases, but the smart people are gonna keep looking, re-searching for the cures, but they need money first.  There was once upon a time, in the 1960's and 1970's, an energy vibrating through North America and even the world.  People wanted to change theplanet and make it better for the children.  Then, things started happening.  Or should I say, things stopped happening.
    In 1980 Bob Marley asked: "How long shall they kill our prophets, while we stand aside and look?"  He died of cancer the next year.
    Are there any elders I can appeal to and ask for help?  Shall I petition the Gods too.
    Feeding North Americans a steady diet of worries, fears and increasing financial insecurity, smiles dry up.  Hearts harden and neighbours are strangers.  Escapism is the lukewarm alternative to suicide.  Families die and love wilts on the vine. 
    Witness North American leaders take us further into war against a religious group, and simultaneously support another religious group that doesn't like  the aforementioned religious group.  They want our children to fight for them too.  They will set them up with over 100 trades in the military.  Civilian youth are offered nothing for free, and the economy has stalled.    It is all so lucid now.
     
     
     
    From the beginning to the end
    Losers lose   winners win
    this is real
    we don't have to pretend
    the cold world that we're in
    is full of pressure and pain
    I thought it would change
    It's staying the same
     
    Hate It of Love It-  Fifty Cent & G Unit