KILLER JOE

KILLER JOE

“Looks like you need another boyfriend. I’ll be your boyfriend“. What’s the one thing that I appreciate the most in a good movie? DIALOGUE! Well, I surprisingly lasted one hour, twenty-three minutes and forty-eight seconds into this great film before I actually decided to write a review. Go figure. That’s one hour, twenty minutes and nineteen seconds after I took a gummy. Hahahaha! THIS time, I WILL watch the remaining eighteen minutes and forty-five seconds without stopping to write.

Another great piece of dialogue! “Do you want me to wear your face? NOW, suck it”. Crap! I couldn’t make it to the end. Hahahaha!

OMG! The “Sucking” scene was so tragically funny! “Easy now, easy”.

This is such a well played character, “Killer Joe”, played by Matthew McDonalds Chicken Nuggets. Whoops! I meant

McConaughey. Matthew deserves five Unknown Sock Puppet Awards out of five for “Acting in a Lead Role”. “You’re very good at this. Please moan”.

All the other actors in this great film did fantastic. The major actors are, Thomas Haden Church, Emile Hirsch, Juno Temple, Gina Gershon, Julie Adam’s, Sybil Azur, They all are awarded 5 Unknown Sock Puppets out of five.

OMG! The ending was so well written! The last two minutes was a FANTASTIC punchline to the movie.

As far as overall “Enjoyment Response”, I give KILLER JOE five Unknown Sock Puppets out of five.

Directed by William Friedkin, Screenplay by Tracy Letts, 5 USPA’s (Unknown Sock Puppet Awards) for both of them. produced by Nicolas Chartier and Scott Einbinder. Five USPA’s for both of them as well.

You can currently find this 2011 Crime/Thriller on Amazon Prime Video (membership required)

Postscript: If you’re a writer, or not, try watching a movie the way I do.

If there’s a scene, or reaction to an actor, or something in the plot/screenwriting, or something else that makes you think, pause the movie and write it down.

I swear, I really enjoy watching movies and writing about them. This one took me five hours to watch.

Besides my one munchkin WHOOPS! I meant munchie break, I think I paused the movie about 35 or 40 times to write my “Review”. Try it.

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Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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    FINAL SCORE

    FINAL SCORE

    I started watching this movie on Amazon Prime tonight, and really wasn’t thinking of writing a review. BUT, and it’s a BIG BUT, the lead character Michael Knox quietly portrayed by Dave Baupista, a former professional wrestler turned actor made up my mind for me.

    I say, “Quietly” because Dave is soft-spoken, in ALL of his films, but I didn’t watch and enjoy this movie to hear him talk.

    I have always enjoyed his movies, and after lighting up a bong-load of my Oregon Home Grown, I started writing.

    Russians! Terrorists or Russian Mafia? We’re going to find out.

    A LOT of badass dudes with a LOT OF TATTOOS! Biceps like elephant legs. Great action so far.

    Bautista is 6’ 6” 290 pounds and one of the Russian dudes in the kitchen fight scenes makes Dave look like a midget. I had to do an AI search for him: In the kitchen scene of the movie Final Score, the “big” actor alongside Dave Bautista I believe is Martyn Ford. I might have him confused with another actor.

    He plays the character Vlad, a Russian enforcer, Ford is known for his imposing physique, standing at 6’8″ and weighing 320lbs.

    Although he’s only 2” taller than Dave B., he’s 30 pounds heavier than him. The cinematography made him appear much bigger that Dave.

    Dave is getting his ass kicked, even after he stabs Vlad in the leg with a pretty large kitchen knife.

    Knife in the throat and then head in the bubbling French Fry oil. Good bye Vlad.

    By this time in the movie, I figured out that they have to be terrorists, not Russian Mafia.

    I have to say, “I really enjoy watching movies when I’m slightly stoned. Great movie so far.

    Executing the Television Announcers on “Live” TV seen all over Europe was brutal, but a brilliant bit of screenwriting.

    The niece’s boyfriend is a big prick, or in British slang, a huge Bellend. Dave’s niece, Lara Peake as “Danni” puts the “Twat” boyfriend on the floor holding his bollocks.

    A little over halfway through and I have to say, great directing, great cinematography, great screenplay/script, (dialogue), and great acting (if you’re are fan of Dave Bautista, you’re going to love this movie. Five Unknown Sock Puppets out of five so far, and it’s taken me three hours to watch it so far. My typical watching/writing modus operandi.

    MOTORCYCLES IN THE STADIUM HALLWAYS! AWESOME BIT OF WRITING AND CHOREOGRAPHY!

    That fire extinguisher in the face only hurts for a second, hahaha!

    I was surprised and saddened when the Stadium dude, Faisal, played by Amit Shah was killed. I wasn’t expecting that. The niece is in big trouble now.

    Of course, I’m not expecting her to get whacked as well. That would be the end of a great movie.

    Bautista has to save her, and THAT would be the end of the movie.

    WOW! Faisal’s not dead anymore. HE LIVES! Great screenwriting as far as I’m concerned. One of the best screenplays I’ve ever seen/watched.

    The British police chief dude finally puts the MI6 dude in his place.

    Great performance by Pierce Brosnan who plays Dimitri, the Russian dictator wannabe of Sekovia, a fictional Russian republic. Russian accent and all.

    ANTICIPATION! As they are supposed to do a “Swap” on the roof. Dimitri for Danni (the niece).

    You DON’T want to sit down in a bar next to the Russian chick Tatiana (well played by Alexandra Dinu) and say something like,”Hey, how much for a Jobby?” She’s one tough lady.

    The Tarzan Swing on that 300 foot banner was awesome! A few minutes later.

    Another round against the Russian chick….SHIT! I’d hate to be a stuntman in this movie!

    Got the munchies. I should have made popcorn for this one. I think in all of my reviews, about 20 of them, I’ve only made popcorn once.

    Oh well, Debbie Cake thingy and a cup of my famous Frappuccino made with $30 a pound Ethiopian coffee, Carmel Sauce, and Homemade Vanilla Ice Cream.

    This is why it takes me sometimes four to five hours to watch a good movie, hahaha!

    It’s also what I think makes my “Reviews” unique.

    Thanks for reading this so far, (if you’re sufficiently overwhelmed by your ADHD, just type in, TLDR.

    “We will take back our country and give it to the people “.

    DIALOGUE! At that moment, I sorta felt empathy for the main Russian dude, Viktor, well played by Craig Conway. Again, those Russian dudes all looked the same to me. I might have him confused with another actor as well.

    There are so many great performances in this film, it’s hard to pick Best Actor, Best Supporting Actor, etcetera. OMG!

    The last 12 minutes is “Barmy”. Does the niece survive? I don’t think so. AWESOME ENDING! SHE LIVES!

    Great movie. Definitely deserves the 5 Unknown Sock Puppets out of 5. Currently available on Amazon Prime.

    Director
    Scott Mann

    Writers
    David T. Lynch
    Keith Lynch
    Johnathan Frank

    Here’s a link to the IMDb listing of the full cast of thousands (really long list of actors)…And crew. Thanks for reading this. Enjoy the movie.

    https://www.imdb.com/title/tt5254610/fullcredits/

     

    Postscript: If you’re a writer, or not, try watching a movie the way I do.

    If there’s a scene, or reaction to an actor, or something in the plot/screenwriting, or something else that makes you think, pause the movie and write it down.

    I swear, I really enjoy watching movies and writing about them. This one took me five hours to watch.

    Besides my one munchkin WHOOPS! I meant munchie break, I think I paused the movie about 35 or 40 times to write my “Review”. Try it.

     

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    Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

    For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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    We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

     

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      HEADS OF STATE

      HEADS OF STATE

      Starts out, unpredictably, slow, but it became more and more watchable, probably because of the locations where this film was shot.

      The last 45 minutes is an ever increasing crescendo of great action.

      THIS, has become my quickest review ever written. I think I only paused twice. Once to let Shelton out to pee, and once to fill up my bong with my amazing Home Grown Oregon ganja, and pee.

      Although, to me, the first half of this great movie was slow in my opinion, it was just a much slower crescendo. It slowly hooked me in.

      The last half was superbly written and executed in that the “Slow” crescendo began to pick up speed., like slowly pulling the throttle back on a F35 fighter jet. Great action sequences. Actually, some of the best choreographed scenes that I’ve ever seen.

      By the time it was approaching 45 minutes left, I was REALLY hooked. Like I said, my quickest review ever written because I watched the entire film without stopping every few minutes to write.

      It earned five Unknown Sock Puppets out of five.

      You can watch this great movie on Amazon Prime

      Production companies: The Safran Company, Amazon MGM Studios, Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, Big Indie Pictures

      Director
      Ilya Naishuller

      Writers

      Screenplay:  Josh Appelbaum, André Nemec,

      Harrison Query, screenplay and story

      I’ve decided not to list the producers and cast, because the full list is like the listing of the population of Mexicans in San Diego. For the complete list of the cast and crew go to the following link for the IMBd page: https://m.imdb.com/title/tt13357520/

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      Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

      Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

      For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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      We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

       

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        K. O.

        K.O. Is a French film released this year (2025) about a former MMA fighter compelled to find the missing son of an opponent he accidentally killed years ago, taking on a brutally violent crime gang in Marseille. An English-dubbed French film.

        In ALL my reviews, the word “Dialogue” is at the top of my list of things that either makes a movie successful, or a failure.

        In this case, this movie was originally a French language film, so, the dubbed in English translation for ANY foreign language film can easily be really crappy, or really good .

        In this case, the English dubbed version is excellent. It’s not easy trying to recite the dialogue AND, trying to match the movement of the actors lips….While sitting on a chair or stool in a recording studio. “Right now I just want to fuck” (not me, it’s from the movie).

        The voice acting/dubbing is really good. Almost matching the French language original recorded/filmed language. Kudos to the English voice actors.

        Mind you, the dubbing takes place in a sound studio, with “Voice” actors reading from a script.

        The movement of the original actors lips don’t match the dubbed in English, but this movie works because of the great “Dialogue”.

        I have to say, this movie is really good. Most of the time I’m pausing and writing every ten minutes or so, which is why it generally takes me five hours to finish watching a 90 minute movie.

        THIS time, I’m actually enjoying the movie so much that I’m watching larger portions of it instead of stopping so often. Also, my Oregon Home Grown has kicked in now.

        By the way, excellent cinematography, excellent set design. I’ve already decided that this film deserves 4-1/2 Unknown Sock Puppet awards out of 5. Watching it on Netflix.

        Wow! The kid Leo, (excellently portrayed by Maleaume Paquin) actually looks like a very young Leonardo DiCaprio. Coolamundo!
        His father was accidentally killed by our hero/main character in a MMA match in the beginning of the film(Ciryl Gane, another great performance).

        The battle at the Marseilles Police Station is awesome! Some of the best choreographed fight scenes of ANY movie I’ve ever seen! KUDOS! It just earned that 1/2 a Sock Puppet Award, moving the movie from 4-1/2 up to 5 Unknown Sock Puppet Awards out of 5. Do the good guys win? I’ve got ten minutes and seven more seconds to find out, hahahaha! In earlier days, when I first started writing film reviews, I used to pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play/pause/play through the credits, as I wrote down all the names like producers/directors/actors etcetera, until I had a pretty simple “Brain Fart” idea….”I know, I’ll just copy all the credits from IMBD”. So……..

        Fabrice Gobert
        Director

        Valentine Arnaud
        Writer

        Giles Daoust
        Producer

        Actors….Clicking on the link below might work. Or just copy and paste .

        https://www.imdb.com/title/tt36240772/

        See it on Netflix.

        Good night.

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        Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

        Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

        Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

        For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

        Ramblings122922PDFVersion

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        This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, (or if you’ve “subscribed” to my schtick), it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

        We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

         

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          NOBODY

          Nobody. Here’s another movie released in 2021 that I watched all the way through before writing my thoughts/review.

          I admit that I fast forwarded through some of it, especially the early scenes where the character development was taking place.

          I fast forwarded through 10 seconds at a time, skipping the character development of the unassuming family man, talking to his family around the dinner table etcetera.

          The “Family Man” Hutch Mansell, the lead character, well casted and well played by Bob Odenkirk, who REALLY looks unassuming in the first thirty minutes or so started out as not an action hero type of dude, BUT, and it’s a BIG BUT….He COULD be the next James Bond if the 007 people looked at this movie.

          Once the action began to crescendo, I realized how much I was enjoying the basic plot that had been established, the fact that this unassuming family man was a retired CIA “Auditor”, as he called himself. An assassin, really.

          The Russian mob was useless against him. They threw everything they had at him right up to the end when his retired CIA buddy “The Barber” played by Colin Salmon and his father, David Mansell played by Christopher Lloyd (also a retired spook) showed up in the end to help him finish off about fifty Russians and finally, their boss, Alexey Serebryakov, well played by Aleksey Serebryakov.

          You can find this movie on Amazon Prime. It earned a solid four Unknown Sock Puppets out of five.

          Here is the list of folks that made this movie.

          Director
          Ilya Naishuller

          Writer
          Derek Kolstad

          Executive Producer
          Marc S. Fischer
          Derek Kolstad
          Tobey Maguire
          Annie Marter
          Braden Aftergood

          Producers
          David Leitch
          Kelly McCormick
          Bob Odenkirk
          Marc Provissiero
          Ellen Rutter
          Scott Watson

          Cinematographer
          Pawel Pogorzelski
          director of photography

          Cast
          Bob Odenkirk
          Aleksey Serebryakov
          Connie Nielsen
          Christopher Lloyd
          Michael Ironside
          Colin Salmon
          RZA
          Billy MacLellan

          You can view the entire cast & crew here, on the IMDb website: https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001567/

          Note: I swear, I have never seen a “Cast & Crew” so complete on the IMDb website. They listed EVERYONE that was associated with making this film. The only ones left out was my grandmother and my dog Shelton (just kidding)

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          Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

          Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

          Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

          For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

          Ramblings122922PDFVersion

          If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

          Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

          This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, (or if you’ve “subscribed” to my schtick), it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

          We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

           

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            YOUR MOVE

            YOUR MOVE

            I wasn’t going to write one of my unique movie reviews because I was not happy with some of the mistakes in the screenplay, like in the beginning, when he was on the telephone with the Mexican Police Detective Romero, played by Robert Davi (excellent actor), at the end of the conversation, Detective Romero tells him that he’s going to give him his phone number and we see the dude just hang up before he could get the phone number. Romero didn’t say he was going to “text” it.

            What made me decide to continue watching was because I like Luke Goss. The other thing. In the first act of this movie, I questioned why the Luke Goss character’s father-in-law acted like it wasn’t his problem.

            I got the answer about 2/3 of the way through the film, when we see the father-in-law, Luis Gatica who plays Oscar (with a bodyguard standing behind him) having a discussion with the bartender.

            HAHAHA! Now we know! Oscar’s a smart dude. He KNEW that his son-in-law WOULD do all the hard work finding out who the kidnapper was. Now, it’s HIS time to get involved, and he’s a well-respected dude (gangster? businessman?). THE KIDNAPPER DIDN’T GO TO NEW YORK! He sent someone!

            WOW! The hero kidnapped the kidnapper! And then, when his kidnapped wife is crying out, trying desperately to find out if her daughter was still alive, I just had to stop ad say, except for a few moments in the screenplay where I felt that they had glitched, I can now safely recommend this movie. I give it 4 Unknown Sock Puppet Awards out of 5. YES THE DAUGHTER IS STILL ALIVE!

            The Luke Goss character, David, is a bad ass dude. He’s got the kidnapper, and he doesn’t spare any “brutalness” (new word) when it comes to torturing the kidnapper Gabriel artfully portrayed by Alain Mora.

            I’ve included several screenshots of the full cast and crew from the IMBd website . Enjoy this movie on Amazon Prime Video.

            I have twenty-three minutes and forty-seven seconds left. So, far, this one was quick. Only three hours to watch a one hour and thirty-six minute movie, hahahaha! I sure love my Home-Grown Oregon weed! Haha!

            The “Deer Hunter” scene was great! I REALLY enjoyed the last 45 minutes of this movie.

            I don’t think he’s going to shoot him. He HAS to find out where the kidnapper has stashed his wife and daughter.

            The music during part of this scene was perfectly chosen. Like a lady singing in a Catholic Church.

            OMG! For a second there, I thought he DID kill him! Nope. He fired the pistola through a pillow, but intentionally missed him. Lateron, you don’t scream out with a snub-nose 38 is being held to your head.

            Plus, I think the ultimate revenge if I was writing this script is to leave it to Oscar the father-in-law. I can hardly wait to find out.

            WOW! The MOTHERFU+KER ESCAPES! One glitch again. When we see the closeup of the daughter and father clutching the screen, his right hand should have been bloodied.

            Great ending though. Luke Goss saves his family all by himself. Father-In-Law not needed. Police not needed either.

            “Remember this game we played?…..Fuck chance”. I give the dialogue 4 Unknown Sock Puppet Awards out of 5. End of review.

            Here’s the IMDb link to the full cast and crew

            Your Move (2017) – IMDb

            https://www.imdb.com/title/tt3499176/

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            Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

            Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

            For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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            We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

             

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              Paulie, the Doberman, and the Cowboy

              Paulie, the Doberman, and the Cowboy

              The other day, Abby was walking with Paulie on the playground near the Youth Center when she came upon a cowboy looking dude and his Doberman.

              When the Doberman finished taking a huge dump, the dude started walking away with his dog, so Abby said to him, “Hey! Dude! You gonna pick up your dog’s crap?” The dude responded, “No. I left it for YOU sweetheart”.

              Paulie responded in perfect Joe Pesci English, “Dude, pick up your dog’s shit, or you might find it difficult to swallow mine when I rip off your face and crap in your mouth”.

              This stopped the cowboy in his tracks. He turned around and yelled a command at his Doberman, “KILL”.

              Well guess what? You’ve never seen a dog run so fast. In the opposite direction! The cowboy yelled, “Dudley! Come back here!”

              Then Paulie began slowly walking toward the dude, growling, and the cowboy ended up picking up his dog’s crap, and walked away. He was never seen again at the playground.

              This chapter in my short story PAULIE was added to the revised PDF, which will be updated as I continue to add additional chapters and content. Here’s a link to the newest version for those of you that are not subscribed to Amazon Kindle Unlimited. Paulie071925PDFedited

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              Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

              Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

              For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

              Ramblings122922PDFVersion

              If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                “Skeleton in the Closet”

                This fictional story inspired by a neighbor of mine is also not about your typical “Skeleton in the Closet” story.

                This is a story about an older woman who hoarded the dead bodies of all the men she had killed over twenty years.

                Not five or ten. Not twenty….48 skeletal remains were found throughout her house, in plain sight.

                Odd/funny part is that these dead dudes were not hidden in the walls or under the floorboards, or buried in the Rose Garden, they were positioned throughout the house, everywhere, many In interesting/compromising positions.

                As an example. There were three skeletons in the big jacuzzi tub, with their bodies arranged to look like they were having asshole to bellybutton sex.

                Of course the dude in the front end of this menage a trois had his skeletal hand positioned to “handle” his own. 

                At the kitchen table, there were six skeletons playing poker.

                She was a loner for sure and a very eccentric, wealthy old woman. She was 94 when she died.

                After three weeks of mail in the mailbox, the local welfare folks finally sent the police over to do a wellness check.

                Yes. Sirens and flashing lights time when authorities entered her home. She had been dead for a month.

                Eventually, out of frustration, the cops use one of those battering ram things and bust down the front door and enter.

                Imagine the look on their faces. Just in side the door in the entryway, a six-foot tall skeleton in a butler outfit is standing there with a sign hung around its neck that says, “MAY I TAKE YOUR HAT AND COAT SIR?

                Postscript: Mrs. McDonald (the grandmother of a famous New Orleans chef), was known for her excellent sausage.

                Postscript Two: Could be a screenplay.

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                Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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                  “Death and Taxes”

                  Fear. All our lives, from early childhood to old age, we are conditioned by, and react to,  fear of something.

                  When we are young, our mothers warn us that if we masturbate, our nose will grow long. Oh, wait, no, that’s that Pinocchio dude. He lied to Geppetto about spanking the monkey. Is this how we got the term “Woodie”, as in, “I’ve got a huge woodie right now “.

                  Another childhood fear-mongering device meant to stop a bad habit. “Tommy, you keep picking your nose like that and someday you won’t be able to pull your finger out”.

                  If we are unfortunate enough to be raised in a religious family, from early childhood through most of adulthood, we are hammered/conditioned with the “Hell Fire & Brimstone” bullshit, and “Sin” of any kind, the “Thou Shalt Nots”, are pretty specific about what we can and can’t do to avoid hell. Nobody is perfect, so I guess if you believe that crap, we ALL are doomed to die and go to hell.

                  I think the Ten Commandments ARE a good starting point for just using a little common sense in our everyday lives.

                  In our early childhood years, fear, and how we handled/adapted to it, played a major role in forming our relationship and understanding of ourselves and others.

                  Fear of that bully from the sixth grade beating me up on the playground was a major hurdle for me to overcome.

                  Of course, if you’re in the fourth grade like I was, telling the 6th grade bully  that he’s a fucking pervert who likes to fuck sheep and that he’s going to hell didn’t stop him from giving me an ass beating. I guess I had overridden the “Fear” factor at that point. Was I crazy or just plain stupid?

                  The following day WAS quite a bit different.

                  Although I had conquered my fear the previous day, and with two black eyes, a broken tooth, and sore ribs, I had taken my beating in stride, everyone was shocked at what happened the next day.

                  Sure enough, the next day, first recess came and there he was. The twice as big as me bully waiting for me by the swing-sets, this time with a crowd of kids gathered to watch my next ass-whooping. The word HAD spread through the school that I was going to get my ass whooped again.

                  Now, again, I wasn’t really scared, but I still hurt from yesterday. I slowly walked towards the bully as he was screaming at me like a giant parrot on meth, “I’m going to kill you this time, you little shit”.

                  As I got closer I said, “Dude, everyone is sick and tired of your bullshit, and I’m going to put an end to it here in exactly 17 seconds. Oh, and I almost forgot. We watched you fucking one of your sheep last month”.

                  What happened next surprised the shit out of the bully and the gallery of the thirsting for more blood kids.

                  I didn’t accelerate my pace, and as I reached him, and before he could lunge at me, I planted my right foot deep and hard into his crotch.

                  He screamed and fell to the ground. The crowd gasped, then cheered. Mr. Bully laid there on the ground clutching his nuts crying as all of us walked away.

                  Recess was over, so we all walked back to our classrooms. That is, everyone except for the bully.

                  He never did come back inside that day. He just disappeared.

                  Summer vacation was two weeks away. The bully had  finally graduated from the 6th grade and in the fall, he started junior high in Coon Rapids.

                  After that last incident I Sometimes wondered if he was still fucking sheep.

                  My buddies and I walked by the sheep rancher’s farm several times throughout the summer and never saw him put on those hip boots again. I had heard that the kick to his nuts that my stepfather had shown me the night before, really fucked him up for a long time, giving those poor sheep a break I reckon. About a year later I heard that a ninth grader had become our bully’s worst nightmare. I digress.

                  Back to how fear can rule your life, and the difference between fear and respect. I beat my fear of that grade school bully and gained respect. The bully now respectfully feared me. He for sure didn’t think I was just stupid, but he may have thought I might be a crazy dude.

                  “There is no respect in fear, but fearlessness will always be respected. Unless of course, your lack of fear is out of stupidity or insanity on your part” – Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                  In other words, stupidity doesn’t conquer fear, you’re just plain stupid. Same thing with insanity.

                  When a world leader is ordering the genocide killing of thousands of innocent people, he looks so brave and confident, “Fearless” in his speeches. That’s pretty fucking insane AND stupid if you ask me.

                  Like John Lennon famously said, “Our society is run by insane people for insane objectives. I think we’re being run by maniacs for maniacal ends and I think I’m liable to be put away as insane for expressing that. That’s what’s insane about it”.

                  Conquering fear is not always easy. Life itself can be full of fears. Each fear is different and takes time to develop a sense of fearlessness in each case. Fear of flying. Fear of drowning because you don’t know how to swim. Fear of heights. Fear of spiders, etcetera. Each fear we face can be overcome, with time and patience, and the right combination of training/therapy….AND, attitude.

                  Fearlessness can sometimes be confused with bravery, and sometimes bravery is mistaken for stupidity or insanity.

                  Soldiers are trained up to the threshold of insanity. To run up a Hill screaming and bayoneting the enemy along the way is great if you’re on the winning side, and borders on insanity. And…. you’re celebrated as a “Brave” hero as some general pins a medal on your chest.

                  Let me ask you, what’s so fearlessly brave about killing others? I know that’s what a soldier is supposed to do, but it all seems to be insane to me. War is insane. That kind of fearlessness is insane.

                  Fear of death is something that a person may feel when they get older, as they begin to experience more and more problems with their health. As they say, only two things are certain, “Death and Taxes”.

                  If you’re old and also the religious type, the fear of going to hell is an additional burden on your psyche that you don’t need. Personally, I have no fear of death, and I’m not an idiot or insane, I’m an Atheist after studying all of mankind’s “religions” for more than three decades.

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                  Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                  Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                  For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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                  If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                  This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, (or if you’ve “subscribed” to my schtick), it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

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                    The future of our species

                    You can agree with me….Or not. I don’t care.

                    Technology, as it happens to be in relationship to communication, has taken humanity to a place much different than prior to the invention of computers and specifically, communication via social media. Evolutionary!

                    Putting aside all the shit that’s been happening around the world in the past twenty years or so, humanity is utilizing technology that they can hold in their hands.

                    I have long “preached” about the transition between the Age of Pisces “The age of Religions & Wars” (Google it), and “The Age of Aquarius”, (Google that), the age of technology and peace.

                    Despite all the bullshit, humanity is becoming more aware/knowledgeable, about EVERYTHING. I created this Meme because of that fact.

                    As an optimistic dude, despite everything that we see happening today around the world, some of humanity WILL survive and enjoy the beginnings of the new age. I say SOME of us because I’m 75.

                    My grandson will be an older dude and might appreciate the early years of the new age of mankind’s journey on our planet, even if a vast majority of people are wiped out by whatever comes our way.

                    Yes, eyes and minds wide open. Golden Rule becoming the replacement for organized religion, and swords turned into plowshares.

                    Postscript: I think most people would agree that as a species, we have evolved.

                    Since the beginning of time for mankind, there has been good and evil. Evil in whatever mode has plagued mankind.

                    Wither it’s the pursuit of land/minerals (like oil), or like back centuries ago when they had wars over religious beliefs, we have had evil in the sense that we have had wars for over 2,000 years.

                    I believe that a person cannot be “Born” evil unless they are insane from birth onwards. I believe that we are born with goodness, and that all the negative shit we deem evil is taught.

                    What we are going through right now is not what I would call a “Spiritual Awakening”. God knows there certainly are a lot of people that are despicably evil in their hearts. Because of “technology”, mankind is not only learning and sharing the truth, we are beginning to understand the root causes of “Evil”.

                    I say that evil people are insane. Someday, in the future, in the fullness of Aquarius, the small percentage of “Evil” (insane) people will be placed on The New Devil’s Island. Okay, that’s my postscript for this one.

                    Image created with the AI Program Nightscape

                    Read more of my thoughts about what I see of the future of our species here on my website, in the “Free” content.

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                    Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                    For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

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                    If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                    This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, (or if you’ve “subscribed” to my schtick), it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                    We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                     

                     

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                      “It’s Okie Doakie you blathering idiot”.

                      Overheard in a ditch one day in Nam. Our Sargent was on the Prick 25 handset, but I was close enough to hear Lt. Gustafson’s voice on the other end on a VRC12. I faintly heard him as he was talking to Sargent Weinstein, (we didn’t discuss religions and politics). Sarg we just called him, I knew it was Lt. Irving Gustafson, my childhood buddy that Sarg was talking to for the first time.

                      My childhood buddy Irving was over in some cushy office in Saigon somewhere, a dude who was born in Sweden and raised in a Swedish family in Ham Lake, Minnesota. I knew him well, because his family farm was down the road a bit from our farm.

                      So he took a lot of things that we said normally, and sort of twisted them around a little, primarily because of speaking nothing but Swedish in the home, which made “English “ a second language for him, and the rest of us who spoke English like it’s supposed to be spoken. You should hear him sing “How deep is your love” at Karaoke.

                      He would be saying, “Oh, that’s a piece of pie”. And I’d say, “IT’S A FUCKING PIECE OF CAKE”.

                      Or he’d say, “Croakie Folky”. To which I would respond outa love, “NO!!!! It’s Okie Doakie you blathering idiot”.

                      I taught him a new way to say that last one, like I like to say it. I told him to say, Okie Doakie, Artichokie”

                      So, you can imagine how much fun they had with him at West Point. I digress. Back to the ditch we were in. “10 three over and snout”,….By this time, Sarg handed me the handset. For all the higher/ranked officers who were listening on the other end, “This is Private Saxe. No! It’s just 10-4.

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                      Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                      Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                      For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                      Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                      If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                      Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                       

                      This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, (or if you’ve “subscribed” to my schtick), it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                      We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                       

                       

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                        “Lucky”, the luckiest Chihuahua alive

                        So, my Uncle Fred (on my mother’s side) just died. He was 101 years old. He did not die with his boots on.

                        Uncle Fred left his fortune to the remaining nephews and nieces who are still alive. That turns out to be only me. He left $678 million dollars in his will with only two stipulations.

                        The first requirement in Uncle Fred’s will is that I have to leave 40% to take care of his seven Dobermans, one feisty but lucky Chihuahua named “Lucky”, and four Doberman/Chihuahua mixes.

                        The other stipulation is that 40% be given out to total strangers who will receive $2.6 million each. Just type in the comments, (IN CAPS) I’M READY FREDDY, GIVE ME THE MONEY HONEY.

                        It’s first cum, first smeared (WHOOPS I MEAN SERVED).

                        Now, if you aren’t suffering from ADHD and got this far, YES, this is not a scam. It’s a parody. FACEBOOK PAY ATTENTION! THIS IS A PARODY!  I just wanted to see if the Facebook algorithms pick up on this because I’m sick and tired of all the scammers that are NOT caught by Facebook.

                        It’s a crying shame that scammers on Facebook are constantly scamming people young and old out of their hard-earned money with very sophisticated scamming operations.

                        Personally, I’ve caught seven scammers and turned them in to Facebook in the past year. Not that they did anything about it.

                        I guess it WILL be hilarious to see how many people actually type in that phrase, I’M READY FREDDY, GIVE ME THE MONEY HONEY.

                        Postscript: Image made with Nightscape

                        Postscript Too: If you’re interested in finding out the one thing I do to expose scammers, email me, it’s simple.

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                        Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                        Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                        Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                        For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                        Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                        If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                        We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                         

                         

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                          Jeffrey Epstein Files, Diddy Sex Assault & Rebuilding Ukraine w/ Tim Dillon | PBD Podcast | Ep. 373

                          I normally write my “Reviews “ of feature films. Tonight is my first full-blown essay as a commentary instead of a “review”. Thanks to this awesome home-grown strain from Oregon. Enjoy!

                          At about 1 hour 14 minutes into the podcast: In response to Pat’s question, “What do you think we can do about it?”

                          President Eisenhower warned all of us. JFK continued by boldly stating that he was going to dismantle the CIA amongst other more sinister and dangerous elements in our government.

                          The terrible situation our country is in has been discussed for years but nobody has come up with a definitive solution/plan to actually do something about it.

                          I say, and predict that as any grassroots movement, all the various state militias will finally organize under one banner of patriotism and end all this BS. It WON’T BE A CIVIL WAR! The UNITED CITIZENS MILITIA will arrest ALL the politicians that have been involved in f**king up our great nation.

                          All of these criminals will be incarcerated on a new “Devil’s Island somewhere in the South Pacific. Instead of prison cells, they will have simple container-type, nice, homes, gardens, grocery stores, bagel shops, porn shops and theaters…..And no vehicles of any kind. Just horses, donkeys, etcetera to get around their little paradise.

                          My guess is about 3,000 perps on Devil’s Island. No children. Spouses yes if they are also of the same psychotically deranged mindset. The beautiful island will be surrounded by sharks and the UNITED CITIZENS MILITIA Patrol boats.

                          You can read more of my Nostradamus-like articles on my website, at tcsblog “dot” “net”. If you’re a member of a militia group, please feel free to contact me.

                          Postscript Too!: After listening to Tim now for an hour and 20 minutes, I have come to the conclusion that he’s one of the most intelligent people that I have ever listened to, (besides PBD). BECAUSE OF COMMON SENSE! I would love to have a two hour conversation with him someday.

                          Postscript Also: At about 1 hour and 20 minutes or so, Adam’s Interruptus Maximus of Tim was a rant that convinces me once again what a stone-cold IGNORAMUS he truly is. “Mind your own business Adam”…..Which everyone wishes was a dude flipping hamburgers at a gag in a bag fast food joint anywhere except my little town of Quartzsite.

                          Postscript Again: Full circle about my earlier comment regarding how much I appreciate Tim. I think I would have loved to be in the front row seats if Tim could’ve had a one-on-one conversation with my favorite philosopher/comedian of all time, George Carlin.

                          Postscript Lost Count: At about 1 hour and 25 minutes….The comments about the Chinese Migration happening at our southern border AND, and it’s a BIG AND….all over the world, we are witness to the largest Trojan Horse ever developed by mankind.

                          The fact is that hundreds of thousands if not millions of these Chinese “Immigrants” migrating to European countries as well as America, “The land of the free and the extremely stupid” are military-aged single men and some small percentage of women. Write to me if you’re interested in the “Why and what for” part.

                          Postscript Hello Once Again: At an hour and thirty minutes and forty-seven seconds into this excellent episode, I thought to myself, “I have been a huge fan/admirer of the PBD PODCAST for a long time and so obviously I have watched a ton of Pat’s podcasts. THIS one is for me, THE best episode to date”.

                          In fact, so good, I will be posting the link to this podcast to my own 75+ Groups and Pages in addition to approximately 50 other different groups that I belong to on Facebook, and in my website dub dub dub tcsblog “dot” “net” which is currently at 1,644,844 million visits from 187 countries. Deduct the bots and I’m still over 1.5 million real people read my schtick.

                          BY THE WAY #1 (ran out of postscripts): Approximately 1:36:20, I loved it when PBD explained to Idiot Adam that the 20 to 1 odds for RFKJR is terribly crappy odds, “Go lay your $20 down to win $1 you f**king moron”.

                          BY THE WAY #2: At one hour and thirty-seven minutes I said to myself, “ Full circle back to that UNITED CITIZENS MILITIA thing…..”If the Demo-Rats win, it MAY get bloody. If the Repugnantcans win, it might also get bloodier”. Militia leaders and members, contact me.

                          BY THE WAY #3-1/2: Beginning at one hour and thirty minutes or so…..Remember what I described as The New Devil’S ISLAND? In addition to the politicians, all the child molesters/pedophiles will also be held What a glorious combination of people.

                          BY THE WAY #4: At one hour and forty-five minutes I thought, “Whatever happened to the thousands and thousands of hours of video tape/discs of all the perverts f**king little boys and girls, and 12 year olds, and 15,16, 17 year olds.

                          Epstein HAD to video record all the perversion for the Massad’s blackmail program.

                          Supposedly, all this evidence is in the hands of the FBI, if they hadn’t already destroyed it. IF, and it’s a BIG IF…..IF the evidence still exists, the UNITED CITIZENS MILITIA will find it, for the upcoming trials”.

                          BY THE WAY #5: At one hour and 46 minutes….The powers to be already have the evidence that zebrael was 95% involved with the other 5%, our own CIA.

                          All the so-called hijackers THOUGHT they were going somewhere other than New York City and the Twin Towers.

                          Can you imagine the look on their faces in the cockpits of those two planes? “Holy Sheet!” One of them said a few seconds before impact of both remotely-controlled aircraft using Boeing’s system called the uninterruptible autopilot. I’m sure a few pissed their pants if they were looking forward out the cockpit windows. Google my friend Dan Hanley, and go to 911Pilots”dot” “org”.

                          At one hour and fifty minutes I laughed out loud when Timmy put Adam in his place “That’s a conspiracy for stupid people “, hahahahaha!!!!

                          Although I believe that pedophilia, and all the other names for is a mental illness of some kind, I just want all of them with their buddies on The New Devil’s Island.

                          “Human Trafficking First Class” hahahaha! Serious subject, great line!
                          Sixteen minutes to go to the end of the show and my review/commentary: Many many years ago, I got laid twice. Two different flights. Both rides in the middle of the night. Both way in the back of the plane in a 747, in the empty center section.

                          Just like most of my movie reviews, (longest was five hours and 37 minutes to “watch” an hour and forty-five minute movie), this “commentary/review” took the record at six hours to watch and write about this 2 hours, 19 minutes and 25 minutes worth of great content. That’s what sets my writing apart from all other wannabe “Critics”.

                          “Neurotic Jewish Grandmother”. Always knew that Adam was a zebraist.

                          My all-time favorite experience was sitting across the aisle from Johnny Cash and June Carter, from Nashville to Los Angeles.

                          Final thought when Timmy said, “I’m trying to put a positive spin on this” “l’m trying to put a positive spin on my commentary/review. I believe most readers of my essay-length “comment” on this episode will enjoy reading it. Thank you for your time. For those people afflicted with ADHA just type in, TLDR. Thanks!

                          Five minutes left. Shut the f**k up Adam, Jeebus Frickin” Qwuist! The one (of several) “Comics” that for sure was NOT far left like you claimed was George Carlin.

                           

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                          Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                          Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                          For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                          Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                          If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                          Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                           

                          This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                          We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                           

                           

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                            John Mearsheimer: How powerful is the Israel lobby?

                            It ALL goes back to when POTUS JFK told zebrael “Thou shalt not develop and build nuclear weapons”. Six months later, he was murdered by the deep state.

                            Chart the growth of the zebrael lobby from 1948 forward. Chart the on-going genocide of the Palestinian people for the past 76 years. Money talks and BS walks or looks the other way.

                            You don’t have to be a professor to figure it all out. Today, both sides of the vulture (one bird, right wing left wing, same vulture) are bought and paid for by the zebraists lobbying efforts.

                            Many congressional leaders both repugnantcans AND demorats have two passports, a USA PASSPORT AND A ZEBRAEL PASSPORT. That should be illegal!

                            We stopped being a republic beginning in 1963 (some say before) and slowly over the decades, we became a nation under attack from our own government systems. Systems controlled by the military/industrial complex AND the deep state which is corrupt and controlled by factions which include the zebrael lobby as well as the elites who make billions off of the military/industrial complex.

                            President Eisenhower warned all of us. JFK continued by boldly stating that he was going to dismantle the CIA amongst other more sinister and dangerous elements in our government.

                            This terrible situation has been discussed for years but nobody has come up with a definitive solution/plan to actually do something about it.

                            I say, and predict that as any grassroots movement, all the various state militias will finally organize under one banner of patriotism and end all this BS.

                            Postscript: Great podcast which I have subscribed to, and wonderful guest and subject!

                            https://youtu.be/uPJtLY7KsJo

                            This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                             

                             

                             

                             

                             

                             

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                            Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                            Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                            Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                            For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                            Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                            If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                            Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                             

                            This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                            We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                             

                             

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                              Cutoffabite, a new miraculous mineral

                              Cutoffabite. That’s this brand-new mineral discovered out in the desert near the north end of the Grand Canyon by Dr. Thomas C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE. Seven government laboratories around the world are conducting tests to determine all the properties this new mineral might have. Five of the seven labs that include the USA, Canada, Great Britain and Russia have concluded and concur that Cutoffabite is of unearthly origins. What planet or solar system it’s from, or how it got here, nobody knows, yet.

                              Paul and I were having a phone conversation, and I was telling him that when he tried to get a hold of me before, I was in the kitchen making one of my favorite replacement snacks because I had no munchies left.

                              I had once told him how way back in 1968 when I was 19, I had full access to the Folkston City Jail in south eastern Georgia about 20 miles east of the main Interstate 95 going through Georgia to Florida, which was only about two or three miles from the state line. Part of THE DEAD ARMADILLO story which is available here for free on my website.

                              Because I was the only inmate in this jail for 90 days, I taught myself how to cook, Southern Style, fell in love with what I thought was a baby cereal, a great addition to breakfast, lunch, OR dinner called “Grits”.

                              The first time I cooked a pot full, adding Cheddar cheese and fresh-minced garlic, yummy.

                              So tonight, I’m describing my snack/meal tonight to my brother Paul, a meal I named, “The Jailhouse Open-Face”.

                              Simple. It can be Peanut Butter and Strawberry Jam like I had tonight, or anything that is not rigid as lunch meat and cheese, like open/face Tuna Sandwich, etcetera, except the difference from a lunch meat sandwich and my “Jailhouse Open-Face” sandwiches is that with a Bologna Sandwich, you can hold that with your hands and easily consume it. With Peanut Butter and Jam or Jelly, it drips on your shirt if you’re not careful, so open-face became the winner in my “Jail House” recipe contest.

                              CUT-OFF-A-BITE. I explained, “As an open face I can put tons more Peanut Butter and choice of sweetness on each half of the bun or slice.

                              Cutoffabite. I take my tablespoon and cut off a bite, and consume”. Hahahaha! This idea for a story about an alien mineral could get interesting if we invent the physical and spiritual properties of it. Like, healing open wounds instantly when a small amount, very small amount, is placed in your bath water.

                              I digress. Back to that mysterious mineral. The Russian scientists discovered that again, a microscopic amount of Cutoffabite mixed with Vodka and ten gallons of water can run a diesel engine from Los Angeles to New York pulling 45,000 pounds. Stay tuned as other test results are released to the public.

                              I created the “Artist Rendering” image of Cutoffabite using an AI image generator and added the Fox News thing with Photoshop.

                              This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                               

                               

                               

                               

                               

                               

                              See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                              Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                              Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                              Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                              For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                              Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                              If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                              Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                               

                              This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                              We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                               

                               

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                                Beam me up Scotty

                                There are changes taking place around the world right now that I believe are indicative of things beginning to change like never before in human history and evolution.

                                In spite of the shit storm going on currently, the things we see happening right now, what I call “The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly” part of our evolution as a species, some things like never ending wars for over a century, actually over the past couple of thousand years, the poverty and despair, and the rage, is in it’s final death throes.

                                The current situation with the war in Ukraine and the ongoing conflict and genocide in the Middle East against the people of Palestine, and the wars in several other parts of the world that nobody ever talks about, is all coming to a head like a festering huge pimple that’s about to get squeezed, and go away.

                                As far as current affairs, I believe that we will soon see the two-state scenario come to pass, with the recognition of Palestine as a legitimate country with its capital in Jerusalem and the state of Israel ridding itself of zebraism (the Bad)….Real peace in the Middle East.

                                I see BRICS as a “Good” thing, but it will evolve and merge with whatever is left of the Western powers, i.e., the United States (the bad), evolving and merging into a new world of a new global economic and social/political system.

                                No, not the “New World Order”, the “New Age Order”, a system of worldwide self-governance I call INCLUSIONISM, root word, INCLUDE! Not Socialism, or what we call Democracy, but something that combines all the great features of all positive governance and social systems.

                                Call it what you may, I see it as a fruit of the Age of Aquarius. Google it. Key descriptive words…The Age of Technology & Peace.

                                Google the Age of Pisces which has lasted approximately 2,300 years. Primary descriptive words, the Age of Religions & Wars.

                                I’m 75 years young, and I will be dust in the wind before this final part of our species evolution is completed.

                                My grandson who’s ten years old right now, will quite possibly will be my age (or perhaps middle aged if my calculations are a little off), when the fullness of the Aquarian Age has manifested itself.

                                The whole world is going to eventually adopt Gold as a standard for each country’s currency. However, somewhere in our future the entire planet will be using the same yet unknown electronic currency for trade and commerce.

                                Possibly digital at first, like my IRTHKOIN, but I also think that we will evolve to the point where every human being will have the same access to all the goods and services that support a happy healthy life. There will be no “class” distinctions. No Elon Musk, or Jeff Bezos. No more societal separation/segregation.

                                Sure, for decisions affecting us globally, like what places in the universe we should travel to, or what we do as a planet, as a member of an Intergalactic community, will be decided from the bottom up to the top elected leaders of our planetary governing body I call, IRTH Council of Elders.

                                I say from the bottom up because of the technology that we already have in our hands that most of the world currently uses to communicate, play games, check the weather etcetera.

                                Imagine if you will, the Intergalactic Council made up of fifteen planets, is asking for a decision about trade issues with another planet/life form or admitting a new planet into the INTERGALACTIC FEDERATION OF PLANETS, or some other issue requiring a decision.

                                You, are sitting there taking a shit or maybe you’re watching the tenth annual Intergalactic Games on your 3-D projected holographic type of image, and your hand-held communication device beeps, asking for a thumbs up or a thumbs down on a given issue. You press on the “Thumbs Up” or the “Thumbs Down” button.

                                More than that, prior to that “Vote”, you had the opportunity to digitally submit ideas/proposals long before a final vote is instantaneously recorded and received by the IRTH COUNCILOF ELDERS. Beam me up Scotty. Yes, fiction quite often becomes fact. If this new system I call INCLUSIONISM we’re in effect today, we wouldn’t be deciding whether or not to bomb the fuck out of people.

                                Age of PEACE means no more military/industrial complex’s all over the world. All those companies manufacturing weapons/products for wars and killing will instead be combined in developing and creating products for the global good, like Starships (think Star Trek), or providing manufacturing facilities for robots? Who knows.

                                Back to the current day bullshit. Once zebraism is eradicated and replaced by Israel’s new system I call HEBRATIC, all those U.S. politicians who have dual-citizenship with Israel will be gone, either voted out or removed by some other means.

                                Although all cultures and most countries will maintain their ethnic/cultural identities, there will be no borders or let me say, need for passports for traveling to other parts of the world. We will still identify with our own cultures and countries, but there will only be a handful of separate IRTH regions.

                                The United States, Canada, and Mexico will be known simply as NAR for North American Region. Same as SAR for all the countries in South America joined together as the South American Region. WER for Western Europe Region, EAR for East Asia Region, and so on.

                                Although you will still be recognized as a citizen of a given global region, like SAR, you STILL will be identified as from Argentina or Brazil, or whatever country you’re from. What I shared in this essay is a culmination of many years of research and writing.

                                Postscript: Certainly, there IS an alternative to the two-state option that’s been around for decades.

                                When all is said and done as far as the total elimination of zebraism as a political force in the “State” of Israel is concerned, I can imagine that if a vote was taken amongst all the citizens of that “State”, a vote by all the Muslims, real Jews, Christians, and whatever other religious groups are there, a new “State” would be declared and recognized by the rest of the world, as a “State” which would accept and accommodate ALL people indigenous to the land. A vote also could be held to decide what to call this new “One-State” solution.

                                The people of this new “State” could have a contest and let the children come up with a winning name.

                                How about, Palestine like it originally was mapped out in the past few hundred years? Or, Palisrael? Or, how about something from ancient times, like, Palashtu, Peleset, or Pilistu?

                                The first written records referring to Palestine emerged in the 12th-century BCE Twentieth Dynasty of Egypt, which used the term Peleset for the neighboring people or land.

                                In the 8th century BCE, the Assyrians referred to the region as Palashtu or Pilistu. Or, how about Philistia? The word Palestine derives from Philistia, the name given by Greek writers to the land of the Philistines, who in the 12th century bce occupied a small pocket of land on the southern coast, between modern Tel Aviv–Yafo and Gaza.

                                The point is, regardless what that new “country/state” is called, there would be peace amongst ALL the citizens of that country, and harmony between the people as it was for so long before the zebraists from Eastern Europe took control.

                                Sounds too good to be true though. I believe that one thing is for certain though. The apartheid regime/political system zebraism will be abolished/eliminated at some point, optimistically in the near future.

                                 

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                                Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                 

                                This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                 

                                 

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                                  Away in a Manger with a huge Subwoofer

                                  I just thought of something strange, (normal for me). This Oregon home-grown is really inspiring.
                                  Those of you who are still alive and not suffering from dementia who are old enough to remember back in the good ole’ days, besides radio, before cars had tape players, every home had a “Record Player”. From the simple one that closed up like a tiny suitcase, to the exotic for that time, a “Stereo” system before it became a household name.
                                  My father-in-law built his own system over time beginning in the 1950’s.
                                  Grand-Poppy’s system included a massive 20” diameter single speaker in a black Naugahyde cabinet. Probably one of the first “powered” subwoofers in existence back in the good ole’ days.
                                  His subwoofer served as a side table to his old easy chair that he designed and built himself long before the invention of the “recliner”.
                                  I asked Poppy one time, when did he build his easy chair, and he responded, “Oh, you like my chair that you’re not allowed to sit in.
                                  It was in the Summer of 1956. I know the material looks ratty, since it’s the original fabric the former lounge chair came in. I think it adds character”. I said, Poppy….you ARE a character”. Hahaha! We both laughed.
                                  Big FYI here! In 1959, Daniel F. Caldemeyer patented a recliner as owner of National Furniture Mfg. Co based in Evansville, Indiana. The Barber chair (reclining) goes way back to around 1850. The first Dentist’s chair goes much further back to 1790, but it didn’t recline.
                                  The first reclining dental chair was invented in 1832 by London dentist James Snell. I digress. Of course there were “Hi-Fidelity” speakers throughout the house and in his garage as well. I gave the honor to Poppy’s powered sub-woofer to give you a hint as far as how great and before its time, his sound system was.
                                  So, having established for all the younger folks the era I grew up in, for all you older farts like me, you’ll remember the 78RPM large round black vinyl discs with grooves in it that we all called a “Record”.
                                  Remember how we all use to fuck around when we were stoned by playing some band’s album backwards to listen to the hidden message that we knew was there because we saw it on television?
                                  Tonight I watched a movie that was not worth writing a review. The story was great, the way it was written and filmed, not so great.
                                  So I thought, what if I watched this movie BACKWARDS? Would I discover a hidden message in this mediocre movie?
                                  Who wants to volunteer to sit with me and watch a movie in reverse whilst getting stoned?
                                  You know, from the end where the donkey shits all over the baby sleeping in “The Manger”, all the way to the beginning where we see a enormous alien spaceship circling the Earth and one of the pilot aliens says to his alien crew, “I think we’re going to check out that area first” as he’s pointing at Australia.
                                  I wonder how long a normal person can last watching a two-hour, good OR bad movie in reverse?
                                  Like this movie that was a complete waste of my time watching it in the first place.
                                  I’m open to suggestions as far as what movies would be great in reverse. Please let me know in the comments. Thanks!

                                  This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                   

                                   

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                                  Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                  Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                  For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                  Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                  If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                  Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                   

                                  This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                  We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                   

                                   

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                                    Hula Hoops and Wireless Electricity

                                    As I was sitting here tonight in my easy chair, playing poker on my iPhone 15 Pro Max, I was playing for so long that I was thinking “Gee, I’m really draining the battery. I’ll probably be draining it down until it just turns off”. However, I just rage quit on poker but still left the table with 7.6 million chips, 5 million more chips than I started with.

                                    I really wanted to finish writing this story. So as I went back to my iPhone’s Notepad, I noticed that I’m at 72% battery, so I’m OK.
                                    Anyway, I started thinking, wouldn’t be cool if there already was a wireless cell phone battery charger? Wouldn’t it be awesome if all I had to do is point my phone at a charging apparatus and charge my phone while I’m playing poker? I always seem to invent shit after it’s already on the market, like the original Hula Hoop.
                                    Growing up on a farm instead of the big city, I wasn’t always privy to the latest shit that kids were playing with.
                                    At around eight years old or thereabouts, I took a small section of water hose from one of the sheds and connected the two ends together after filling the hose with sand. I had no idea what to do with this four foot hoop of water hose. Maybe a new form of horseshoes? That WOULD get invented later except the round “hoops” were solid plasticized rubber. And instead of a large metal spike driven into the “Horseshoe Pit”, the target for those little round hoops was a board with five wooden pegs sticking out, with the center peg being 100 points. Mankind has had the “Hula Hoop” for a few thousand years. Google it. I digress.
                                    Back to MY Hula Hoop. This thing was heavy, with all the sand in it. I couldn’t hold it up, let alone throw it. Then I thought, “Hey! I know! What if I coat the outside of the hose with something that will harden it into that circular shape, and then pour out all that sand”.
                                    How it came to be that I lifted my now much lighter “Hoop” up around my hips and sometimes my neck is because my girlfriend at the time, Suzie The Redhead, was studying Hawaiian “Hula” dancing. The rest is history.
                                    She put my Hula Hoop around her waist and made that thing spin like it was motorized. Then about a month later, my cousin Mikey came to visit for a week. Guess what he brought with him to show me? His Hula Hoop that Auntie Alice brought him from Ben Franklin 5 & Dime store for $1.49
                                    Anyway, back to my Wireless battery charger for a cell phone.
                                    What if you could just hold your cell phone in the air while you’re playing poker for three hours, pointing the top edge towards a device, and push a button and the “Charging Port” charges wirelessly from the wireless charger plugged over there on the wall by the toaster?
                                    The charging port is somewhat shaped like a “Star Wars” kind of space ship, called the UNITED INTERSTELLAR SPACE SHIP Cellphone Charging Port, which is a miniature version of a real full size space ship charging port like the one in Quartzsite, Arizona. The Nikola Tesla with the insignia of the UNITED INTERSTELLAR PLANETS United on its side. Only a miniature version of it plugged in the 110V socket.
                                    A specific radio frequency carries electrical energy from the “Base” to your cellular device/phone which has a converter chip device in it, specifically set to the correct radio frequency.
                                    In the early days, the scientists/inventors working on this new technology found out that you don’t want to have a one of those implants in your heart. What do you call them? Pacemakers, because the first time they tested the device it got confused and instead of sending the beam of invisible energy (not the massive lightning-bolt-like thing) via a radio signal to the scientist’s phone, the charging port homed in on the dude’s pacemaker. He was dead before he hit the floor. Instantly dropped dead.
                                    We all have heard the terms, “The air is electric”…..or, a televangelist, preaching/yelling at 5,000 dancing followers, “There’s electricity in here tonight folks, and I’m here to tell you that God is not real”. Imagine me talking to a crowd like that in a huge Roman Catholic cathedral in Paris. Just kidding.
                                    Postscript: An interesting part of this story is that a few days ago I had a medical incident at 4:30 in the morning in my bathroom.
                                    As I lifted the toilet seat up to pee, my legs suddenly weren’t there. I fell like a sack of potatoes on my right side, hitting the wall with my noggin.
                                    This past few days I had suffered a bit of pain in my back because of an old injury from 58 years ago (fractured my spine in three places), and I antagonized the right hip joint that already had been giving me arthritic pain. I had been spending the past few days in bed 50% of the time because of the pain and just feeling shitty. Also, I had been a little concerned that my legs and balance wasn’t working normally.
                                    Tonight, I lit up a few bowls of that Oregon Home Grown, thinking, if anything was going to ease my pain, Cannabis will. Sure enough, pain gone, balance and what seems like normal leg function is back. I spent over three hours playing poker online and multi-tasking, writing 90% of this story on my iPhone.

                                    This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                     

                                     

                                     

                                     

                                     

                                     

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                                    Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                    Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                    For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                    Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                    If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                    Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                     

                                    This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                    We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                     

                                     

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                                      Hugh Hefner’s Bathrobe

                                      After the christening of THE UNKNOWN SOCK PUPPET, (you know, my 3,678-foot super-yacht with Drone Launcher, Torpedo Tubes, Sushi Bar, Bowling Alley, Craft Beer Brewery and Wine Cellar) I had a small private party the day before the public viewing event with all the media showing up and such.

                                      When I say private, it was about thirty friends and family, mostly friends.

                                      When the deckhands (former MMA Fighters) lowered the main elevators to dock level, the first to arrive to greet me was my two kids, my grandson, and my son-in-law, my ex-wife and mother of our two children, and three of my closest friends.

                                      I had just been in my rear deck “Olympic-Sized” swimming pool, so, I had on my Hugh Hefner Luxurious Bath Robe, you know, the kind that five-star hotels give to each guest that stays in the Presidential Suite. No, you can’t find them on Amazon. And no, I’m not going to advertise the particular hotel in NYC.

                                      Anyway, there I was greeting the first to board in my bathrobe that once belonged to Hugh Hefner. Everyone else was all tuxedoed out. My daughter was wearing a great Giorgio Armani dress.

                                      Everyone was carrying or towing a suitcase for the three day cruise off the Southern California coast.

                                      First half hour in the rear-deck pool was with my three closest friends and my family.

                                      Oh yeah, almost forgot, this is all about my Hugh Hefner Bath Robe.

                                      My baby brother Andy said, “I LOVE that bathrobe of yours. It’s mine when you die, hahahaha”.

                                      Right after my brother said that, my close friend and Yacht Architect Woody whispered something in Andy’s ear, and I couldn’t quite hear what he said.

                                      As the seven of us were enjoying our time in the pool, drinking my Ensenada Sunrise cocktail that I invented, sun bathing, etcetera, it  sure was nice to reflect on my bizarre yet average life I’ve lived so far. Nice for me, and nice for my guests.

                                      From picking cotton in Mississippi to the success I’ve reached and enjoyed.

                                      Of course, all seven of my dearest had heard my stories hundreds of times before. Hahahaha!

                                      Even twenty years ago at my beach pad, either Tommy or Tara would say whenever we were on my patio having a party, “Dad. Come on. We’ve heard this one a thousand times“.

                                      I don’t blame the kids. They’ve been exposed to my schtick all their lives. My friends? A few years.

                                      I guess you might say that with longevity in life comes a little or a lot of wisdom, depending on the circumstances and subject matter. Sometimes no wisdom at all. It’s up to the individual listener to make that assessment, not me.

                                      Back to my one-of-a-kind Presidential Suite Hugh Hefner Bathrobe. My brother would have been in on it but he wasn’t at the gathering of close friends when they all chipped in to purchase my famous robe from a museum in New York City.

                                      He DID chip in $50,000 towards the $385,000 price tag however. Everyone else knew the secret about the robe.

                                      Just before the rest of my friends were allowed to come on board, us five dudes were sitting in the main jacuzzi hitting on the poolside Hookah. The girls were in the gymnasium.

                                      I asked my brother what Woody had whispered in his ear earlier when he had swooned on my robe. Today was the first day that I actually wore it.

                                      He looked at Woody, looked at me and broke out laughing so hard I thought he was going to have a stroke. Woody whispered two words, “Cum Stains”.

                                      He says, “Everyone else knew. There’s a LOT more to Hefner’s robe than one would imagine”. I said, “Tell us Woody, I’m anxious to hear all about it”.

                                      Woody: “Hugh had quite a night one night, and that robe you’ve been wearing has no less than six events documented chemically, you know, that CSI-Miami shit”. There WAS full disclosure on your robe.

                                      Woody continued. “Number One: Of course, lipstick on the collar. All different sizes of lips and different colors/shades.

                                      Number Two: The brown strip of stain where the ass would be in the robe. Looks like SOMEONE had the shits.

                                      Number Three: Cum stains. Only the stains were on the back of the robe about butt height. And this WAS Hugh Hefner’s robe.

                                      Number Four: All the evidence splashed on the front of the robe that can now only be detected by UV light. Even after a thorough dry cleaning”.

                                      It looked brand new when they all had presented it to me at last night’s party at Spagos. We all laughed. Andrew still admires my robe.

                                      This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                       

                                       

                                       

                                       

                                       

                                       

                                      See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                                      Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                      Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                      Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                      For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                      Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                      If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                      Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                       

                                      This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                      We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                       

                                       

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                                        Religions & Wars

                                        Of all the religions, it appears that Christianity is the most outspoken and quantitative “In your Face” religion of them all as it appears on social media sites like farcecrap. It’s okay though, they believe what they believe and insist on sharing what they call the “Good News” whenever and however they can, posting what they believe is their answer to all of mankind’s woes.

                                        They are not very good students of history however. They don’t have to go down any Rabbit Hole to discover and understand that “Religion” has had an influence, along with ethnic, social, political, and economic issues, and have been at the root of most wars, misery and death for thousands of years.

                                        They (the Christians) also think that “Free Speech” is only applicable to them because as soon as a person of another religious belief or a non-believer speaks up, they immediately pounce on, and rebuke that alternative belief.

                                        An example would be, sharing a post that contains information that scientifically proves as an example, that our world is billions of years old instead of only 4,000 years old as most Christians believe. Sarcastically and/or scientifically proving that belief is ridiculous? Don’t confuse ordinary sarcasm with intellectual sarcasm with added scientific proof that fairytales are, just fairytales.

                                        I have always believed that everyone has the right to express their religiosity in whatever manner they choose, but, and it’s a BIG BUT, at the same time they are ranting/raving/preaching on behalf of THEIR “Savior” who they think is the ONLY path to “Heaven” (which in my opinion is part of their Fairytale), they need to allow someone who doesn’t believe the way they profess to believe, that same “Right” of freedom of speech to respond back, especially on social media platforms which seems to gather all types of people and beliefs together.

                                        If a Christian is offended by another friend’s sarcastic comments like, “Hail Satan”, or the “Image/Appearance” of Jesus on a dog’s butt…..offended to the point of ending their friendship, then sadly, perhaps that Christian was not that much of a friend to begin with, or he just has no tolerance for sarcasm. Maybe that religious person was ego-driven or bound by their religious indoctrination to try to save that other person’s “Soul”?

                                        If a person is going to constantly post their “In Your Face” religious posts, which they have every right to do, they should also be willing to accept and expect some sarcastic comments along with their “Hallelujah, Amen and God Bless You” comments from their like-minded Christian friends and family.

                                        Sure, the sarcasm runs deep sometimes, like the image of Jesus bungee-jumping off the cross, which I think is really ridiculously, sarcastically funny. But so is that religious person’s entire “Religion”, so get over it.

                                        I’ve never really had someone whom I considered to be a close friend, tell me that we could no longer be friends because I’m an atheist. If they did, I would simply say, “I DON’T CARE”, and continue on with my life without their friendship. I can accept that we were “Unequally Yoked” in the first place in spite of the fact that I loved them and cared for them as a real friend. Their loss, not mine in other words.

                                        A close friend of mine likes to comment on another friend’s religious constant posts with the words, “Hail Satan” as purely sarcasm. He doesn’t believe in Satan and he doesn’t believe in the other friend’s God/Jesus/Heaven/Hell dogma/religion either. His “Hail Satan” comments are satirical in nature because he believes as I do, that ALL “Man-Made Religions” are and have been, like a Fairytale for thousands of years.

                                        People do NOT have to believe in the same “Religion” to be REAL friends. Throughout history, individuals with differing religious beliefs HAVE been real friends. In the Middle East for an example, Muslims have had Jewish friends and continue to do so, Jewish people have had Muslim friends and continue to do so, and they both have had Christian friends, and friends of other faiths as well, and continue to do so.

                                        In Western cultures, it has been the Christians who have had more difficulty in having real friendships with people of a different faith, although you occasionally do see it.

                                        The bottom line for me really is the simple truth found in the “Golden Rule”. When people of different religions and folks like me that don’t believe in anything at all can follow that simple truth, we can realize a higher level of awareness of who we are as a species, showing real compassion, love for ALL of mankind, and finally change our world for the better.

                                        Last thing. I’m not into Astrology at all, but I want the readers of this post to Google two things and what they are defined as, the “Age of Pisces” (Age of Religions & Wars), and the “Age of Aquarius” (Age of Technology & Peace), as the two definitions will give you a little more insight if you have and Common Sense at all.

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                                        Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                        Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                        Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                        For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                        Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                        If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                        Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                         

                                        This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

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                                          Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho……Hum

                                          There is one reason why we don’t say “Holy Christmas” instead of “Merry” Christmas like we all are used to saying as a happy, merry, greeting amongst friends and strangers.

                                          Hundreds of years ago, the short two words celebrating the birth of Jesus WAS “Holy Christmas” as a greeting/salutation.

                                          It was during a time in our history, that anywhere the Christian Religion l was dominant (which WAS Catholicism ONLY at that time), there was year-round misery for those that although they still believed in Jesus Christ, they did NOT believe in Catholicism. They were scorned, tortured, and in many cases, crucified for not adhering to the Catholic religion.

                                          The Inquisition was a powerful office set up within the Catholic Church to root out and punish heresy throughout Europe and the Americas. It’s unbelievably disgusting what the Roman Catholic Church did to humanity.

                                          Beginning in the 12th century and continuing for hundreds of years, the Inquisition is infamous for the severity of its tortures and its persecution of Jews and Muslims, and non-Catholic Christians.

                                          If you were a native of South America, and many other third-world countries, you were put to death if you didn’t convert from paganism or whatever, to Catholicism.

                                          In Europe, that persecution continued up until the time when larger and larger groups of people, who were followers of Martin Luther, truly began to achieve religious freedom. The Reformation. The beginnings of all the various Protestant denominations, key word, “Protest”.

                                          Prior to the advent of the Protestant movement, Persecution, and death mostly, for those true “Christians” that could not be converted to Catholicism.

                                          So, Merry? No, but Holy Christmas. Then later, Christmas became a holiday that was filled with joy and laughter, and……wait for it…..SINGING!

                                          Imagine singing “Holy Christmas, maybe repeating it over and over again, “Holy Christmas “Holy Christmas “Holy Christmas “Holy Christmas “Holy Christmas. People hadn’t yet started writing what we now know as Christian Christmas Carols, limited language.

                                          So, if you can imagine a small family of the persecuted Christians trying real hard to feel “Merry” celebrating the birth of Jesus while being chased by the Catholic Church’s death squads.

                                          After a bit, one would think, the persecuted Christians are saying, “Holy Christmas! Nothing Holy about how those asshole catlicks treat us”.

                                          Then, someone suggested “Happy” as in “Happy Christmas”. No, that didn’t quite work either.

                                          Then someone came along and suggested “Heiter” which is German for “Merry”  (cheerful, fair, fine, cheerfully, cheerful, light, hilarious, humorous, jovial, serene, cheerfully). It would have been different if the German people were saying “Heil Heiter” instead of “Heil Hitler”…..Heil as a verb meaning “to greet_, so, “Hello Merry, or joyful (happiness)”.

                                          Singing “Merry Christmas” worked. Sounded silly repeated many times like “Holy Christmas”, so that’s why we say Merry Christmas once, followed by a  “HO-HO-HO” three times. The H0-HO-HO came along after Saint Nicholas (Santa Claus) came along.

                                          What a scary thing for a small child. A fat guy dressed weird, loudly saying, “Merry Christmas, HO-HO-HO” as your mother is forcing you to sit on this strange fat dude’s lap. Never mind that he smelled weird (whiskey) and his beard scratched your face.

                                          Doesn’t work saying “HO-HO-HO-HO” (well, for some people, yes, it works).

                                          Not two, “HO-HO”s, as in “Merry Christmas HO-HO”, and Definitely not one “HO”, as in “Merry Christmas, Ho”.

                                          I prefer saying “Merry Christmas” with four “HO’s”. Works for me anyway.

                                          Postscript: For myself, Atheism didn’t drop in on me all of a sudden. It took a few decades of study.

                                          Postscript 2: As a species, we have been crossing over the 150 year threshold between the “Age of Pisces”, referring to the Age of Religions and Wars, into the “Age of Aquarius” known as the Age of Technology and PEACE. Times they are a’changing folks.

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                                          Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                          Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                          Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                          For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                          Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                          If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                          Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                           

                                          This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing a few things, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                          We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                           

                                           

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                                            Evolutionary

                                            You can agree with me….Or not. I don’t care.

                                            Technology, as it happens to be in relationship to communication, has taken humanity to a place much different than prior to the invention of computers and specifically, communication via Social Media. Evolutionary!

                                            Putting aside all the shit that’s been happening around the world in the past twenty years or so, humanity is utilizing technology that they can hold in their hands.

                                            I have long “preached” about the transition between the Age of Pisces “The age of Religions & Wars” (Google it), and “The Age of Aquarius”, (Google that), the age of technology and peace.

                                            Despite all the bullshit, humanity is becoming more aware/knowledgeable, about EVERYTHING. I created this Meme because of that fact.

                                            As an optimistic dude, despite everything that we see happening today around the world, some of humanity WILL survive and enjoy the beginnings of the new age. I say SOME of us because I’m 75.

                                            My grandson who is 10, will be an older dude and might appreciate the early years of the new age of mankind’s journey on our planet, even if a vast majority of people are wiped out by whatever comes our way.

                                            Yes, eyes and minds wide open. Golden Rule becoming the replacement for organized religion, and swords turned into plowshares.

                                            Postscript: I think most people would agree that as a species, we have evolved.

                                            Since the beginning of time for mankind, there has been good and evil. Evil in whatever mode has plagued mankind.

                                            Wither it’s the pursuit of land/minerals (like oil), or like back centuries ago when they had wars over religious beliefs, we have had evil in the sense that we have had wars for over 2,000 years.

                                            I believe that a person cannot be “Born” evil unless they are insane from birth onwards. I believe that we are born with goodness, and that all the negative shit we deem evil is taught.

                                            What we are going through right now is not what I would call a “Spiritual Awakening”. God knows there certainly are a lot of people that are despicably evil in their hearts. Because of “technology”, mankind is not only learning and sharing the truth, we are beginning to understand the root causes of “Evil”.

                                            I say that evil people are insane. Some day, in the future, in the fullness of Aquarius, the small percentage of “Evil” (insane) people will be in mental hospitals. Okay, that’s my postscript for this one.

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                                            Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                            Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                            For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                            Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                            If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                                            This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                            We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                             

                                             

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                                              This land is MY land, this land is no longer YOUR land, from California to the……

                                              Art depicting the Thacker Pass Massacre by Trav London.

                                              I was taking a break tonight from my online video poker that I play for relaxation and educational benefits….(free chips action), and more out of curiosity than anything, I started to educate myself about Lithium.

                                              Specifically, all about the area bordering Northern Nevada and Southern Oregon called the McDermitt Cauldron, which recently has been discovered to contain the largest amount of Lithium in the world. Google it. General Motors has invested in a company called Lithium Americas, which is only one of several mining companies in that area.

                                              When I first began watching the various YouTube videos, the first one was all pro mining, with very little said about the people opposed to ANY mining in the area. Google Thacker Pass Massacre.

                                              At first, lacking a full understanding of lithium mining and its impact on the environment and the “Originals” (indigenous people) of that area, I thought, this might be a great long-term investment….White Gold as it’s called. The McDermitt Caldera area where the lithium deposits were discovered is probably the most valuable land in America, the largest deposit of Lithium in the world, and estimated to be valued at over a Trillion Dollars.

                                              Here’s a link to the first video:

                                              Then I watched the next video which obviously told the other side of the story. A story from the “Originals” (indigenous peoples) point of view.

                                              Yes, nobody gives a Rat’s ass about the people who consider that area to be sacred.

                                              Watch the following video to find out things like how the U.S. Calvary slaughtered men, women and children on September 12th, in 1865. Reminds me of that song by Woodie Guthrie we all sang in school when we were kids.

                                              “This land is your land, this land is my land…From California to the New York Island, etcetera etcetera…This land was made for you and me…..

                                              This land is MY land, this land is YOUR land…..unless you’re an “Original” (Native American). If you are, you don’t get shit. Unless you’re tribe has casinos…..I wonder what Woodie thought about the “Originals”? That might be interesting to research and write about.

                                              Here’s the second video:

                                              The conclusion that I’ve come to is this. Obviously, progress cannot be stopped when it boils down to the facts of how lithium is used, and how strategically important this is to our country. So, life goes on in the big city as we say. Nothing will halt progress.

                                              Obviously, the three tribes in that area will never have any “Indian Casinos” because of the remote location, so I propose that all the mining companies pay a small “Lithium Tax” to a fund to support the local tribes, for their own benefit, to be spent on whatever needs they determine. I’m thinking that a 1% “tax” should be no biggie to the mining companies. 1% of a trillion dollars which is what the lithium deposits is estimated to be worth, equals TEN BILLION DOLLARS! Divided by 1,134 tribal members from the three tribes in the area is a heck of a lot more than any casino would give them.

                                              Not a casino, but income to basically pay members of the local tribes for their long/suffering/suffered history. To enrich their lives in what ever way they deem appropriate. Seems fair to me. That’s my humble opinion. Wither they agree and accept the idea is yet to be determined. What do YOU think?

                                              Postscript: All of you, my Facebook friends, and those of you that are reading this essay here on my website that DO agree with my 1% Lithium Tax idea, PLEASE, share this idea with your mayors, city councils, governors, and your congresspersons/senators at the state and federal level….AND….You can see it’s a BIG AND, share the idea with the POTUS. Let’s make this happen!

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                                              Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                              Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                              Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                              For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                              Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                              If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                                              This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                              We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                               

                                               

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                                                Beam all of them the fuck out of here Scotty

                                                There are changes taking place around the world right now that I believe are indicative of things beginning to change like never before in human history and evolution.

                                                In spite of the shit storm going on currently, the things we see happening right now, what I call “The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly”part of our evolution as a species, some things like never ending wars for over a century, actually over the past couple of thousand years, the poverty and despair, and the rage, is in it’s final death throes.

                                                The current situation with the war in Ukraine and the ongoing conflict and genocide in the Middle East against the people of Palestine, and the wars in several other parts of the world that nobody ever talks about, is all coming to a head like a festering huge pimple that’s about to get squeezed, and go away.

                                                As far as current affairs, I believe that we will soon see the two-state scenario come to pass, with the recognition of Palestine as a legitimate country with its capital in Jerusalem and the state of Israel ridding itself of zebraism (the Bad)….Real peace in the Middle East.

                                                I see BRICS as a “Good” thing, but it will evolve and merge with whatever is left of the Western powers, i.e., the United States (the bad), evolving and merging into a new world of a new global economic and social/political system.

                                                No, not the “New World Order”, the “New Age Order”, a system of worldwide self-governance I call INCLUSIONISM, root word, INCLUDE! Not Socialism, or what we call Democracy, but something that combines all the great features of all positive governance and social systems.

                                                Call it what you may, I see it as a fruit of the Age of Aquarius. Google it. Key descriptive words…The Age of Technology & Peace.

                                                Google the Age of Pisces which has lasted approximately 2,300 years. Primary descriptive words, the Age of Religions & Wars.

                                                I’m 75 years young, and I will be dust in the wind before this final part of our species evolution is completed. My grandson who’s ten years old right now, will quite possibly will be my age (or perhaps middle aged if my calculations are a little off), when the fullness of the Aquarian Age has manifested itself.

                                                The whole world is going to eventually adopt Gold as a standard for each country’s currency. However, somewhere in our future the entire planet will be using the same yet unknown electronic currency for trade and commerce.

                                                Possibly digital at first, like my IRTHKOIN, but I also think that we will evolve to the point where every human being will have the same access to all the goods and services that support a happy healthy life. There will be no “class” distinctions. No Elon Musks, or Jeff Bezos. No more societal separation/segregation.

                                                Sure, for decisions affecting us globally, like what places in the universe we should travel to, or what we do as a planet, as a member of an Intergalactic community, will be decided from the bottom up to the top elected leaders of our planetary governing body I call, IRTH Council of Elders.

                                                I say from the bottom up because of the technology that we already have in our hands that most of the world currently uses to communicate, play games, check the weather etcetera.

                                                Imagine if you will, the Intergalactic Council made up of fifteen planets, is asking for a decision about trade issues with another planet/life form or admitting a new planet into the INTERGALACTIC FEDERATION OF PLANETS, or some other issue requiring a decision.

                                                You, are sitting there taking a shit or maybe you’re watching the tenth annual Intergalactic Games on your 3-D projected holographic type of image, and your hand-held communication device beeps, asking for a thumbs up or a thumbs down on a given issue. You press on the “Thumbs Up” or the “Thumbs Down” button.

                                                More than that, prior to that “Vote”, you had the opportunity to digitally submit ideas/proposals long before a final vote is instantaneously recorded and received by the IRTH COUNCILOF ELDERS. Beam me up Scotty. Yes, fiction quite often becomes fact. If this new system I call INCLUSIONISM we’re in effect today, we wouldn’t be deciding whether or not to bomb the fuck out of people.

                                                Age of PEACE means no more military/industrial complex’s all over the world. All those companies manufacturing weapons/products for wars and killing will instead be combined in developing and creating products for the global good, like Starships (think Star Trek), or providing manufacturing facilities for robots? Who knows.

                                                Back to the current day bullshit. Once zebraism is eradicated and replaced by Israel’s new system I call HEBRATIC, all those U.S. politicians who have dual-citizenship with Israel will be gone, either voted out or removed by some other means.

                                                Although all cultures and most countries will maintain their ethnic/cultural identities, there will be no borders or let me say, need for passports for traveling to other parts of the world. We will still identify with our own cultures and countries, but there will only be a handful of separate IRTH regions.

                                                The United States, Canada, and Mexico will be known simply as NAR for North American Region. Same as SAR for all the countries in South America joined together as the South American Region. WER for Western Europe Region, EAR for East Asia Region, and so on.

                                                Although you will still be recognized as a citizen of a given global region, like SAR, you STILL will be identified as from Argentina or Brazil, or whatever country you’re from. What I shared in this essay is a culmination of many years of research and writing.

                                                I’m optimistic that parts if not all of my thoughts and suggestions will eventually be shared and come to fruition. I have been “Preaching” this schtick for years now, (ever since my third stroke near my Pineal Gland) that our species WILL survive whatever shit comes our way be it nuclear devastation, Asteroid impact or whatever and take the correct “Fork in the Road” that we’re coming to soon.

                                                For additional schtick please check out numerous other essays here on my website. For all of you who don’t suffer from ADHD, thanks for reading, and “Share if you care”.

                                                Postscript: Certainly, there IS an alternative to the two-state option that’s been around for decades.

                                                When all is said and done as far as the total elimination of zebraism as a political force in the “State” of Israel is concerned, I can imagine that if a vote was taken amongst all the citizens of that “State”, a vote by all the Muslims, real Jews, Christians, and whatever other religious groups are there, a new “State” would be declared and recognized by the rest of the world, as a “State” which would accept and accommodate ALL people indigenous to the land. A vote also could be held to decide what to call this new “One-State” solution. The people of this new “State” could have a contest and let the children come up with a winning name.

                                                How about, Palestine like it originally was mapped out in the past few hundred years? Or, Palisrael? Or, how about something from ancient times, like, Palashtu, Peleset, or Pilistu. The first written records referring to Palestine emerged in the 12th-century BCE Twentieth Dynasty of Egypt, which used the term Peleset for the neighboring people or land.

                                                In the 8th century BCE, the Assyrians referred to the region as Palashtu or Pilistu.

                                                Or, how about Philistia? The word Palestine derives from Philistia, the name given by Greek writers to the land of the Philistines, who in the 12th century bce occupied a small pocket of land on the southern coast, between modern Tel Aviv–Yafo and Gaza.

                                                The point is, regardless what that new “country/state” is called, there would be peace amongst ALL the citizens of that country, and harmony between the people as it was for so long before the zebraists from Eastern Europe took control.

                                                Sounds too good to be true though. I believe that one thing is for certain though. The apartheid regime/political system zebraism will be abolished/eliminated at some point, optimistically in the near future.

                                                This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                 

                                                 

                                                 

                                                 

                                                 

                                                 

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                                                Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                                Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                                 

                                                This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                 

                                                 

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                                                  I AM your GOD!

                                                  I know Mandy and Atlas, and love them both like a daughter and grandson although we’re in no way related or that close enough, but I know you will be happy to know that your post, which I read word-for-word, inspired this sermon-like post following the text of your (Mandy’s)  post which which is now here on my website.

                                                  Here’s Mandy’s post: 

                                                  “Mankind, through various religious concepts, have imagined God to be a “creature-creator” simply because they themselves are “creator-creatures.” Using the tremendous outgoiung energy of being, men have diligently imagined and imaged forth the nature of God, while only the few have apprehended the truth that God is consciousness, and as consciousness he is life, intelligence, will, and love manifest in a rich variety of dimensions and attributes.

                                                  Now I tell you, God is a benign Impersonal Personality, a Personal Impersonality, a Personal Personality, and an Impersonal Impersonality comprising the manifold consciousness of being. He gives of his creative Self to the creatures he has made in the hopes that they will apprehend his purposes and emulate his consciousness to the fullness with which he has endowed them.

                                                  As they grow and mature throughout life, people imitate one another, consciously and unconsciously mimicking the personalities that touch their lives. They dwell in such a sense of un reality that they persist in identifying themselves as vile sinners. They accept not only the accusations of the “accuser of our bretheren” whose machinations are exposed in the twelth chapter of the Book of Revelation, but also the burden of mounting waves of mass condemnation which, like a raging sea, threaten to drown the image of the Real Image of the Higher Self in an ocean of emotion.”
                                                  The purpose of thought and feeling is to form the mold of fruitful and progressive experience which in turn endows mankind with the highest aspects of his Divine Self.”
                                                  “Mandkind, in the mainstream of their influence, have misused the energies of their thoughts and feelings; and, unaware of the consequences of their mental and emotional inconsistincies, irregularities and incongruenties, they have molded Light’s energies descending down into their world into asymmetrical forms which, by reason of their nature, could never produce happiness for themselves or any other part of life.
                                                  The idea of a tempermental, vengeful, or unjust God is abhorrent from the outset. The concept of an arbitrary Diety who would show favoritism is likewise distressing. Hence, according to his awareness of the Diety, man himself becomes the arbiter of his destiny, and, according to his uses of energy, the harbinger of truth or error in his life.”

                                                   

                                                  “Now, it is true that it may be more comfortable, at least temporarily, for mankind to vegetate neath the sun and the moon in an isolated reverie, remote from the challenges of life, without benefit of the sometimes voilent but always disturbing alchemical heat which, as Christic fires, acts to purge mankind of his dross. But I am certain that the soul which desires to climb the hill of attainment to reach the summit peaks will neither find fault with nor reject the necessary chain of experiences that are intended to broaden the mind, sharpen the intellect, exalt the spirit, and test the mettle of a man.

                                                  Saint Germain On Alchemy: Formulas for Self-TransformationBook One. Chapter 9, The Crucible of Being

                                                  My ‘comment” to her post:

                                                  (Unedited) As a published Atheist, I try to explain that in a sense, we ALL are our own individual Gods. When the religious world says that the difference between the human species and all other life on earth is that humans have a “Will” the Shakespearian “To be, or not to be” with the knowledge of good versus bad, and the free will to make the decisions between right and wrong.

                                                  Since ALL of the human race from the first humans seeded by aliens for the third time in two billion years, or, you believe the Garden of Eve fairytale. I teach or treat people with PTSD, to start each day in front of their bathroom mirror and look at (changing POV) at yourself directly in the eyes (or eye. One soldier had a really real looking glass eye) and say, “I AM GOD. I am YOUR GOD”, and I’m going to have a wonderful day!

                                                  Whatever it is that you do or whatever you might be facing (except for a lobotomy, or execution by guillotine which is what I’ve always advocated for. Sorry all you pro-life anti-death penalty folks. There are a very small percentage of the world’s population, and the French got it right even after the French Revolution.

                                                  I digress.

                                                  As an Atheist, and the fact that I AM God just to me and not the rest of the world, I have no need of a “savior”, no reason to believe there is a heaven and a hell. In the seventies I was a Gospel singer which began as soon as I moved to Southern California. I was a regular guest soloist/singer at many meetings of the FGBFI, Full Gospel Businessmen Fellowship International. I was 50-50 on Atheism versus Mankind’s invented “religions”.

                                                  Since man DOES have a free will, it was so easy for me to choose compassion instead of animosity, cruelty, hatred, mercilessness, and indifference. Instead of using our will, “I WILL THIS WOMAN’S LEG TO GROW”, as some Televangelists tried their Healing/Channeling , I just naturally go to every positive and good thing instead of the “dastardly evil” side of me because unlike the religious bullshit that beats into every brain, “We all have been born with sin in our hearts (except for jesus)”……Bullshit!

                                                  My friends that really know me, know I purposely don’t lean towards “The Dark Side”, but rather show compassion and understanding towards everyone including strangers.

                                                  In closing, the primary ingredient to seek for a happy life, for a better world, is the natural ability to truly forgive. I sat on the grass in MacArthur Park in Los Angeles 43 years ago (I was 32) with my stepdad Ed, the maniac who beat my mother to death when I was 15. We sat under a shade tree, eating McD’s, never speaking much, but I knew his mind was jelly as he looked at me and spoke as if I was still 15-year-old Tommy, shit, at one point in this one-sided conversation (with him reminiscing about fishing and other relatively great memories that I remembered), he asked, “How is Evie doing?” That was my mom’s nickname, short for Evelyn.

                                                  Four years later, after Ed froze to death in the winter-snow-covered mountains in Riverside County next to empty booze bottles and all his worldly possessions in a Ralph’s Grocery cart (my “Popsicle Ed Frozen Till Dead story), my baby brother and I found out why Ed was so mentally unstable (unstable? Fuck, as a child from the age of three on, to me he was a monster, a maniac.

                                                  A genius. Worked at Honeywell and had several patents to his credit but not shared by Honeywell in the really early stages of modern day aircraft electronics flight control, In world War Two, an American Spy behind enemy lines IN Germany, was captured by the Nazi Gestapo, spent the next two years, not in a POW camp, but in a German prison in Berlin where he was physically tortured and use as a Guinea Pig for experimental Truth Serums. The man I forgave, the man that murdered my mother,

                                                  WAS A FUCKING WAR HERO that was unacknowledged because of the nature of his job in the U. S. Army’s precursor to the CIA today. I still think all these years later the “Why” forgiveness part was a miracle for me, and Ed’s story, especially the spy shit, could be a blockbuster movie. Note: Spy image created with NightCafe’s incredible AI Art Generator.

                                                  FORGIVENESS, and the ability to throw shit under the bus or bridge also means FORGETTING, not holding a grudge. All the rest flows easy, the empathy, compassion, the love for all mankind, AND……Wait for it…..Acceptance of self.

                                                  Postscript: This British dude has publicly claimed that it’s OK, to have sex with a nine-year-old boy. I wish I could get a face-to-face meeting with him, here in the Mojave Desert with  thousands of square miles of desert, places to dig a hole, or just leaving a body like the Vegas Mafia dudes did, let the Coyote get him first, the Buzzards next, the bugs last.

                                                  https://www.facebook.com/messenger_media/?attachment_id=267835315965708&message_id=mid.%24cAABa9gd3OYiP7p0OS2JvVfCD8ls0&thread_id=100013382800873

                                                  The end. Place those Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and weed in the offering basket. I don’t ask for money and don’t care about money, unlike that “Snake in a shitty toilet you’re taking a dump in”, KENNETH COPELAND who has recently claimed publicly that he is the very first Billionaire Televangelist. I knew him personally back even before my wife was babysitting him & Gloria’s kids. This “Pulling the Wool over the Sheep’s Eyes” has been going on forever since the dawn of time. I’m just sharing from my own life and experience.

                                                  It’s not hard being a GOD.

                                                  This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                   

                                                   

                                                   

                                                   

                                                   

                                                   

                                                  See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                                                  Visit my Spotify Channel for my AI created music as well, distributed by Distrokid to Amazon as well as 20 other platforms, here: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ChRyiBPXTVraeCw6lpLKx

                                                  Visit my Spotify Channel Poker School here:  https://open.spotify.com/show/2oC0tzuIu6QjkJVhDG3Pfb

                                                  Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                  Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                  Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                  Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                  For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                  Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                  If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                                  Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                                   

                                                  This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                  We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                   

                                                   

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                                                    My BRAIN…..NOT my Ego

                                                    Being intelligent because of a life-time of experiences can sometimes be a handicap.

                                                    Of my close circle of friends, one friend is permanently disabled mentally to no fault of his own, i.e., a bad prescription a doctor gave him 30 years ago for some physiological problems.

                                                    Another, a friend, in his late fifties that has a few mental issues that I don’t need to get into that make him obnoxious even to his own family, someone that I took great care in not being around for eight months when Manfred was here on vacation.

                                                    Someone who now has become tolerable for me because he knows I know what he is suffering from maybe, that has inspired me quite a bit lately.

                                                    I had always told my brother Paul, “I like Dan I love his art. I just can’t be around him because of MY triggers set off by his egomaniacal rude behavior“..

                                                    He was in my trailer with the other three of us, for at least a four hour sesh. Yes, I ALSO credit CANNABIS for my own “healing”.

                                                    Lastly, poor Ton Ton. Nice kid. He raises exotic chickens. He WAS homeless until PAUL gave him basically a free place to stay, in Paul’s “Guest House” 5th Wheel trailer that Manfred is going to be occupying for another three-week vacation this coming Monday when he and Paul get here from the airport. The words SLOW-WITTED. Note: I REALLY DO care about his overall situation, and future. His own grandmother finally gave up, his entire family finally gave up on trying t tolerate him because THEY, have no fucking clue what’s ailing him, otherwise they would have sought out professional help for him.

                                                    The 19 children….Whoops! I meant chickens, were a huge surprise to both Paul and I. What homeless person do YOU know that comes with 19 chickens? I’m not going to give my readers my evaluation of Ton Ton’s condition other than it’s an affliction that Ton Ton can’t help, and other then some untested Neuro-surgery……..Frankenstein-ish surgery, his affliction cannot be cured, and DRUGS FOR SURE CANNOT HELP HIM either.

                                                    Very sad, and my heart goes out to him because I can’t help him with normal therapy. Paul keeps giving Ton Ton “rope” because of HIS compassionate heart.

                                                    One great example from tonight is during the 4-hour sesh, Paul is bringing in a flat-screen TV into my trailer as temp storage (pus he’s a gamer) and starts asking me where he could set up in my kitchen which turned into a low-blood sugar event for my baby brother Paul which became a manic situation for him, back to me calmly him down……to his eating……to 30 minutes later everyone going back to their own beds to take a three-hour nap before waking up at Midnight for my 75th un-planned birthday sesh at 12:01AM.

                                                    All my friends that really know me know that I’m not setting myself apart, like I’m mentally perfect or something. I have always stated that I know I have my own set of psychosis that I sometimes have to deal with.

                                                    Here’s the punchline. I have always stated that 100% of the human species since the beginning of time, whatever that is, IS CRAZY! Everyone has SOME mental issues going on.

                                                    We all manifest our emotions sometimes in ways that everyone else around us thinks either a wee bit off, or full lunatic crazy, right? Those that manifest violent psychotic behavior are in mental institutions or prisons…..Or dead.

                                                    So, like I said in the beginning. Being intelligent can sometimes be a handicap, and sometimes a blessing. Be patient, kind, and try to understand why our neighbor Joe was yelling, “I’ll kill all of you” in a Peyton Place meets the Hatfield’s & McCoy’s kind of neighborhood feud.

                                                    I was the only one who had the knowledge of what PTSD does to a person who’s son came home in a rubber bag from Afghanistan.

                                                    I’ve counseled many people young and old, with wartime-related PTSD, and childhood PTSD, like I USED TO suffer from (cured myself a long time ago).

                                                    Joe and I spoke at the fence-line yesterday for 45 minutes. I invited him to the Hawaiian Style Pig Feast the end of August. No, we’re not like blood brothers, right now, but we are acquaintances that could turn into a bonding friendship.

                                                    That’s patience and understanding, and……..Wait for it……FORGIVENESS! The ability to “Throw shit under the Bus” and keep on a’ truckin’ down the road of life. I used the word “Intelligent” because although my I.Q. is MENSA high (at the lowest end of the scale), it is a medical fact that sometimes, a malfunction or injury can cause a rising of awareness and “Intelligence”, like for instance, my third stroke in 2015 that was close to my Pineal Gland. Do the math.

                                                    My own cognitive assessment is my writing has dramatically improved since I began my website in January 2016. Could my brain someday be studied, and the results written in medical journals? A cure for stupidity? No offense. I’ve always reserved the word STUPID for those poor people that can’t help themselves, incurable. Then there’s the word MORON or  sometimes substituted, IDIOT, or the harsher, more “intelligent” definition, IMBECILE. There’s tons of different adjectives you can use. I’ve narrowed mine down.

                                                    This can plague anyone regardless of level of intelligence. I have personally known PHD paper on the wall folks show their ignorance because they lacked COMMON SENSE. So, there you have it. In spite of Einstein-comparable intelligence, I’m STILL plagued with my own stupidity at times. The where to temporary house Ton Ton’s children until Paul gets HOPE RECUSE ready at his new acreage is solved, under my 5th Wheel Trailer. Wil the dudes wake up at Midnight, maybe, maybe not, and wait for it…….I DON’T CARE! Who cares about birthdays anymore at my age? What’s next for me? Turning Crabgrass into Cannabis?

                                                    NightCafe did a great interpretation of my text prompt “EXPERIMENTAL ALIEN BRAIN SURGERY, Medical Textbook photographs, Album Cover art, no text 1900s photograph”. I LOVED the result so much, I just had to make a Meme out of it, which then turned into an epic essay for me.

                                                    This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                     

                                                     

                                                     

                                                     

                                                     

                                                     

                                                    See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                                                    Visit my Spotify Channel for my AI created music as well, distributed by Distrokid to Amazon as well as 20 other platforms, here: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ChRyiBPXTVraeCw6lpLKx

                                                    Visit my Spotify Channel Poker School here:  https://open.spotify.com/show/2oC0tzuIu6QjkJVhDG3Pfb

                                                    Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                    Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                    Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                    For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                    Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                    If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                                    Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                                     

                                                    This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                    We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                     

                                                     

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                                                      “I wanna open up a Bunny Ranch here in this god-forsaken desert”, said nobody

                                                      This YouTube video is short and a good eye-opener even if it’s REAL non-MSM news, or fake MSM controlled opposition news or whatever.

                                                      I have been holding back my thoughts or opinions on this Andrew Tate dude bullshit simply because I was not a fan, and had no clue who or what he is/was until he was arrested in Bulgaria or Romania, or wherever somewhere in the former Soviet Union’s states or territories.

                                                      In the beginning of my viewing of this video on Andrew Tate, the only thing going through my mind was that somewhere in the past year or so that the “Andrew Tate” bullshit has been pepper-spraying all of us that are on the internet. So, being totally clueless except for that one memory of someone mentioning the words Child Trafficking”. My uninformed mind and justified attitude towards this totally unknown dude to me was a few expleted deleteds, coming to mind.

                                                      This slime-ball Andrew Tate (and his brother), Andrew being a World Champion Kickboxer, and I’m a 75–year-old, retired dude living in the Mojave Desert…..

                                                      I could maybe still kick his fucking ass. Tell him to look me up if what I say offends him. I know I can’t kick his ass, but face-to-face at a poke table or on my living room couch, I’d talk him to death. I’m the King of Poker Table Chat. Good luck, Andrew.

                                                      Not debating his legal problems, more a discussion of life itself. Find out what really makes him tick (or ticked off), and possibly try to figure out his mental condition, what psychological issues were plaguing him. To try to help him.

                                                      If he and his brother really did what their accused of, running an illegal prostitution operation with women over the age of 18…..who cares? Shit! I’d invest in a legal Bunny Ranch here in the desert but there’s no market. We’re too far out in the desert (not too old though).

                                                      In Tate’s case, nothing can really help him except a long prison cell, anywhere…..if he is guilty of child trafficking. Right? I have seen no evidence of that yet, so now this whole Andrew Tate issue is worth more of my time. Who knows? At the end of this writing journey maybe I’ll be inviting Andrew over for a Hawaiian Pig Roast End of Summer Get/Together Celebration.

                                                      Because now this information that you’re about to view on this YouTube provides information to me now in flip-flop fashion, and it should enlighten everyone else who watches this video as well, who were praying really hard for his death (religious people) or just fans of his career in martial arts, blindly supporting poor Andrew Tate. Or, had no clue like me. Early on, I started getting suspicious about the sheer numbers of all media interviewing him/allowing him hours and hours of one-sided free publicity for him, watching his clips of him on major podcasts, briefly from time to time, and a few re-plays of his own podcast show.

                                                      I confess, out of ignorance at first, I HAD been leaning towards pedophile-ring kind of H:human Trafficking” because I had no clue. Ignorance is no excuse when a man’s reputation and life is at stake. Wither he’s guilty of running a high-end Call Girl (hooker to us old farts) operation wherever he was, or he may be innocent of all charges, and he’s still an obnoxious prick because of his psychosis , certainly no Joe Rogan.

                                                      Yes, he’s still a loud-mouthed, egotistical brat who loves to hear himself talk, (he’s no Hulk Hogan) and I guess that’s what Macho is all about, BUT, and it’s a BIG BUT, I’d rather be a quiet man carrying a Big STICK (or a semi-automatic turned full) with a little bit of wisdom, knowing that he  would knock me out in a second . I have found no evidence of this modern day pimp being involved with the trafficking of children like we see it and think of it, you know, babies to young teen age.

                                                      Andrew, the Hawaiian Pig Roast End of Summer Get/Together Celebration unfortunately, is a BYOB party.

                                                      Link to YouTube video about Andrew Tate and his brother: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_yzVYxFQqMY

                                                      Link to Forbes Magazine List of Romanian Charges: https://www.forbes.com/sites/conormurray/2023/02/01/andrew-tate-again-appeals-romanian-detention-his-human-trafficking-charges-explained-and-a-timeline-of-the-social-media-stars-controversies/?sh=5879cdae4e6e

                                                      NightCafe image here did a great interpretation of my text prompt (hookers on stairs, plus a lot more). I LOVED the result so much, I just had to do a little Photoshopping on it. In real life, my ancestors on my father’s side were the Gulbransen’s from Norway. I’m a Viking through and through.

                                                      We are now planning to leave this property because someone had turned us in as operating a “Trailer Park” without the proper license and zoning. Paul now has the new location for HOPE REXCUE The official serving of papers still may not happen because the county gal that Paul spoke to in person was 100% on the side of HOPE RESCUE. She did everything in her power to try to help Paul figure a way out of this mess we’re in. My optimism tells me that the people responsible for serving Paul hold off as long as they can, after THEY find out what this is all about. A grieving couple with PTSD whose son came home in a black rubber bag from Afghanistan. I’m still trying to figure out how to help Joe and his wife get treatment. So, THIS post, I’m asking al my faithful friends that come to my website on a daily basis to contribute ANYTHING you can to saving HOPE RESCUE, two dudes living on Social Security, our families,  and Ton Ton and his children. My PayPal link is further down this page. Thank you!

                                                      This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

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                                                      Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                      Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                      Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                      For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                      Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                      If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                                      Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                                       

                                                      This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                      We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                       

                                                       

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                                                        TLDR

                                                        TLDR!

                                                        Note: The following was either off the Mayo Clinic website or one of the other trusted sources for information on everything medical, from soup to nuts. I just couldn’t find my source when I went back to my iPhone. Trust me, this info is readily available anywhere for those who are practitioners or someone who is curious.

                                                        TLDR whoops! ADHD Description:

                                                        chronic condition including attention difficulty, hyperactivity, and impulsiveness.

                                                        ADHD often begins in childhood and can persist into adulthood. It may contribute to low self-esteem, troubled relationships, and difficulty at school or work.

                                                        Very common. More than 3 million US cases per year

                                                        Treatment can help, but this condition can’t be cured

                                                        Chronic: can last for years or be lifelong

                                                        Requires a medical diagnosis

                                                         

                                                        On Facebook, very few of my readers complain that my posts are way too long. I think it’s just been two friends (dudes) Hahahaha!

                                                        When he typed in , “STOP WITH YOUR SHIT NOBODY READS THIS SHIT ANYWAY! TLDR”.

                                                        The TLDR is a gamer’s phrase for “TOO LONG DIDNT READ” as if he were bragging to the public audience that he’s the clever one when in fact, he’s exposing his ADD to a worldwide audience! Hahahaha! I laughed out loud when I first read his “educated” comment.

                                                        The only way I can explain it to him as I  am typing my response back to him after giving his comment a true “Laughy Face” instead of an angry face as I point out the very category Facebook is in, “Social” “Media”.

                                                        My normal readers/friends who do not suffer with ADD ATTENTION DEFICIT DISORDER WHICH IS WHY THIS PORTION OF MY RESPONSE TO YOU IS ALL IN CAPS NOW THAT PERHAPS I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION Social Media is NOT some video game and Facebook is not Discord, and if you are not already aware of your common symptom, please seek professional counseling/care.

                                                        Oh, almost forgot to answer you back when you complained about the length of my sometimes funny sometimes educational posts. My response in caps……Wait for it….

                                                        I DON’T CARE!

                                                         

                                                         

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                                                        Postscript: The majority of my friends/readers of my posts that DO enjoy my writing style and stories support me on Facebook, just by sharing my posts, do so BECAUSE they love the art of reading.

                                                        They may not have a 1,000 square of library in their home, few have, they are all my friends on “Social Media” that like or live my schtick. I’m not telling you to go back to your gaming world, I’m saying you need a therapist. Good night! Peace!…….

                                                        As I clicked on the “reply” button, I thought, gee, this whole story the preceding, might make it as a PSA and for those that DO read my writing, a lightbulb might go on in YOUR head explaining why your sister or just someone you know and love is not a good time in a one-on-one conversation.

                                                        Brothers & Sisters who are suffering from ADD that didn’t skip all the paragraphs and came right to the end as I planned it, We all are believing that the Meds will help your brother or sister, or someone you know suffering with ADHD.

                                                        Believe it or not, it’s not that my readership (counting my website at 1.5 million visits from 181 countries since January of 2016).

                                                        They’re not purposefully reading my Facebook posts avoiding paying for my book cause it’s not out just yet.

                                                        I’m not yet negotiating with a major publication/magazine to publish an on-going collection of my favorite stories and schtick.–

                                                        ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder now know as ADHD add the hyper-activity, is hard to deal with sometimes in day-to-day life if someone you live with like a child, spouse or friend, suffers with it. There IS hope? Nahhh, the only hope I believe in is HOPE RESCUE.

                                                        I prefer to be optimistic rather than hopeful. When learning to deal with/accommodate/help someone close to you like a brother with ADHD, the secret is to be patient and understanding. It’s all good after that. The NightCafe image here didn’t quite interpret my text prompt (younger man) but the result speaks to the point that people of all ages suffer from ADHD. Joe and his lovely wife are coming to the Hawaiian Pig Roast Feast that Paul is having towards the end of August.

                                                        We are now planning to leave this property because someone had turned us in as operating a “Trailer Park” without the proper license and zoning. Paul now has the new location for HOPE REXCUE The official serving of papers still may not happen because the county gal that Paul spoke to in person was 100% on the side of HOPE RESCUE. She did everything in her power to try to help Paul figure a way out of this mess we’re in. My optimism tells me that the people responsible for serving Paul hold off as long as they can, after THEY find out what this is all about. A grieving couple with PTSD whose son came home in a black rubber bag from Afghanistan. I’m still trying to figure out how to help Joe and his wife get treatment. So, THIS post, I’m asking al my faithful friends that come to my website on a daily basis to contribute ANYTHING you can to saving HOPE RESCUE, two dudes living on Social Security, our families,  and Ton Ton and his children. My PayPal link is further down this page. Thank you!

                                                        This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                         

                                                         

                                                         

                                                         

                                                         

                                                         

                                                        See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                                                        Visit my Spotify Channel for my AI created music as well, distributed by Distrokid to Amazon as well as 20 other platforms, here: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ChRyiBPXTVraeCw6lpLKx

                                                        Visit my Spotify Channel Poker School here:  https://open.spotify.com/show/2oC0tzuIu6QjkJVhDG3Pfb

                                                        Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                        Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                        Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                        Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                        For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                        Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                        If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

                                                        Here’s a few Social Media links for sharing, thanks:

                                                         

                                                        This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                        We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                         

                                                         

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                                                          This is really all about Hope Rescue

                                                          It’s Thursday, the 27th of July, 2023, the day Paul drove to Las Vegas to sign the contract and pay for this little over an acre of PARADISE, if one could call the upper desert near the north end of the Grand Canyon “Paradise”….

                                                           I mean, DESERT! I’m purposely digressing here for a moment. An area of Mojave County near Lake Meade that has small towns like Meadview and Dolan Springs with 99% of the total population is within in earshot of neighbor’s barking dogs, the occasional gunfire because someone is killing a snake or a Democrat (just kidding), poisonous or not, traffic noise on Pierce Ferry Road, especially the Grand Canyon Tour Buses out of Las Vegas with constant noise? No, just every twenty minutes coming or going. Really nice million-dollar tour coaches carrying a lot of Japanese tourists with Nikons hanging around their neck, hahahaha! See! I gotcha! You thought I was being racist.

                                                          In actuality, the demographics of the famous Grand Canyon Sky Walk (insert photo) is like as if the entire membership of the United Nations, and their families took a trip to Las Vegas in July and decided to go see the Grand Canyon. Folks, we are talking one million visitors a year, from al parts of the world besides the U. S.

                                                          Moral of story. Paul’s new spot for HOPE RESCUE (Hope was his mother’s name) is REALLY remote ALMOST totally off-grid…..Except it does have power to the property line.

                                                          Back to the rattlesnake. When Bobby was telling me the story this morning, I had asked if he used the blade of his shovel or his .45, (nah not for a snake), or a shotgun. The following part he described made me utter/speak out, “Now, THAT’S A GREAT STORY, going on my Bobby’s Stories on my website. And that’s what first fueled my inspiration.

                                                          I had seen this picture that Bobby had posted of the snake lying headless on the floor, BUT, and it’s a BIG BUT, my vision isn’t quite what it used to be, even with my reading glasses on. I had not noticed that the rattler’s tail, you know, why they are called “Rattle” snakes, was missing. I looked at the image on my phone again, and sure enough, the head and tail (“rattle”) was missing. “I just used my .22”, Bobby said.

                                                          Me, I’m old school, I’m thinking Ruger single-shot bolt-action and no scope, so I’m thinking, Bobby is a reincarnation of BUFFALO BILL so I say, “Amazing marksmanship Bobby”, and he says, “Not really. I used my scope and zoomed in on that critter’s head”……and I laughed out loud as I had been thinking, “Jesus! Bobby could be as good a shot as I am”……

                                                          Through the head, through the stomach, and through the rattle exactly at the spinal joint where the tail meets the body. Head and stomach I can see that being from a single shot, but then piercing the rattle joint precisely where it is attached to the body? Miracle shot. That rattle was blown so far away, most likely intact, that that was the end of the story. He searched the area and could not find it. THAT kind of remote for Paul’s new property and we’ll only be 2-1/2 miles from Bobby’s house (a real house, with kitchen, bathtub, living room, etcetera).

                                                          We WERE multi-tasking. As we looked at this new piece of Paradise, we had a smoke sesh. Note: For those few amongst my friends who read my stories, that do not know what a “Smoke Sesh” or just “Sesh” is, it’s not a rite or ritual of some sort, it’s just a group of two or more stoner friends passing a pipe full of great weed back and forth sometimes forgetting clockwise from counterclockwise direction for the passage of the pipe, called bowl, bong, or joint. Whatever you are sharing.

                                                          Sooooo,  what do I do when I get stoned? I write. I continued on with Bobby, “So awesome! I’ll be able to walk to your house!”….Paul, who most of the time I can fool with my schtick, thinking I was serious, says, “It’s two and a half miles Doc, hahaha”, and I said to PAUL, “Duufus. I was saying in my own way, that YOU’RE the one that will be attempting to walk over to Bobby’s some day. Shoot, Bobby might walk over here once in a while”….Bobby says , “Nope. Me got 4WD truck” and I laughed.

                                                           

                                                          So I took it a bit further, as I’m verbally telling the guys, “So, Paul says he’s going to walk over to Bobby’s”. He leaves at 11:00 AM. It’s only 99 degrees with a wonderful breeze. Bobby is obviously expecting him in five minutes because he naturally assumed that Paul is taking his car. After three hours, Bobby texted me, “IS PAULIE THERE STILL? HE HAS NOT RESPONDED TO MY PHONE CALLS”. Holy Baloney! I think Paul’s in trouble. Snake maybe? It took three minutes for Bobby to reach poor Paul (I had politely recommended that Paul drive instead of walk), lying face down on the shitty excuse for a road. Bobby was giving Paul some water in the rear seat of his truck when I arrived in MY car (which still has a dead battery in it), and brought the lifesaving medication, some awesome weed and my bowl.

                                                          Most of the preceding was pure fiction of course, but as we were heading back home to drop me off and head to Vegas, I continued to ramble on as Paul was driving….”Imagine this next scene in my mock documentary film: the seller of the property is not sitting on pins and needles waiting for you to show up. You’ve talked to them, and told them that you will call them when you get close to Vegas. But, and it’s not a big but this time, what about this scenario”? Conversation between husband and wife: “FUCK Alice. He hasn’t called and it’s almost six PM. Did he get in a car accident or just shined us on?”.

                                                          After handing Paul the bowl for a third hit and pouring a little water on his head, I walked over to the area where he had been lying, passed out from heat exhaustion (107), and found his phone.

                                                          George Spinnerwinkle said, “Hello? Is that you Paul? Alice and I were about to call the Nevada Highway Patrol”, I said, “No, this is Paul’s older brother Tom. Paul’s alright, now. We found him unconscious this morning because he attempted to walk over to a friend’s house in the desert near your property because he’s ONLY, 2-1/2 miles away. I would have called you this morning except Paul’s cellphone battery was dead when we found him, so I had no clue how to get a hold of you. I sure you must have been thinking the worse scenario”.

                                                          Kind of like that for a silly fictional scene/scenario for the mock-documentary that I’m going to produce some day about HOPE RESCUE.

                                                          This essay is ALL about Paul’s vision/dream for HOPE RESCUE and….Here’s a “Wait for it”…..Getting away from the….Miserable road we live on, and the absolute nut-case of a neighborhood and the fact that the county COULD serve him the “Shut down your trailer park” papers because the neighbor with PTSD notified them. My gut feel is that they will never serve Paul, BECAUSE they know about HOPE RESCUE and Paul’s on-going work with re-homing dogs when he can’t find the owners.

                                                          So, full-circle back to the beginning of this story, AND, the end.

                                                          Paul, Bobby, Ton Ton and I were taking a look at Paul’s new land prior to him driving to Las Vegas to meet with the seller and sign the contract, I said, PARADISE earlier because this great piece of desert IS beautiful, if you dig the desert life-style, and it’s far enough away from civilization that we don’t have to worry about neighbors with PTSD because their son came home in a black rubber bag from Afghanistan, other neighbor’s dogs, and just other neighbors, one of which is just pure evil.

                                                          I have no clue what psychosis she is troubled with/ suffering from. The neighbor across the road is nice, but this sick woman on her property is now trying to stick roots down like homesteading or something by not paying rent to park her motorhome there, and using our neighbor’s electricity. Makes sense to ME for us to move, it’s like a weird, old farts version of Peyton Place. Threats of “I’ll kill all you Cock-Suckers” kind of makes the average person a little uncomfortable.

                                                          All said, this is a beautiful location. We’ll be taking lots of still shots as we progress which I will be including in my soon to be released award winning film to show/share with all our friends and families, how beautiful this land is.

                                                          And…were 2 1/2 miles from Bobby ‘s house Paul’s best friend, good friend of Paul’s new land is this lot is about 2 1/2 miles to Bobby ‘s house.

                                                          Finally friends, this wasn’t about the snake, or the fictitious schtick I added to the story. It’s ALL about HOPE RESCUE. Paul’s dream of having a place where he can feel safe with his animal rescue operations…..I just take his vision and add optimism.

                                                          I see HOPE RESCUE eventually buying the four acres adjacent to Paul’s land, someday with a barn for wild Burros, horses, goats (we have two already), a pig pen, a chicken coop for Ton Ton’s rare exotic chickens that lay multi-different colored eggs, and a beautiful fenced in doggie park with ramps for the doggies to run on and play, three or four dog houses, perhaps a small veterinarian clinic area where the visiting vets can do their job occasionally as needed on the temporary, rescued dogs….AND, a small pony-ride ring for the children that visit with their parents. Can’t forget the in-ground swimming pool & spa jacuzzi (optional).

                                                          We can’t legally accept charitable contributions yet because we don’t have the 501C-3 in place, but we CAN accept pro-bono legal help to set it up. So, if you know of an attorney that would be willing to do that, have them contact me directly. Small donations like the cost of a Starbucks is welcome, and if you are financially inclined to donate larger sums of charity, it’s PROBABLY acceptable but I need advice from an attorney on that issue. Thank you all, and a special thanks for all of you who see the vision of HOPE RANCH and have already participated.

                                                          We are now planning to leave this property because someone had turned us in as operating a “Trailer Park” without the proper license and zoning. Paul now has the new location for HOPE REXCUE The official serving of papers still may not happen because the county gal that Paul spoke to in person was 100% on the side of HOPE RESCUE. She did everything in her power to try to help Paul figure a way out of this mess we’re in. My optimism tells me that the people responsible for serving Paul hold off as long as they can, after THEY find out what this is all about. A grieving couple with PTSD whose son came home in a black rubber bag from Afghanistan. I’m still trying to figure out how to help Joe and his wife get treatment. So, THIS post, I’m asking al my faithful friends that come to my website on a daily basis to contribute ANYTHING you can to saving HOPE RESCUE, two dudes living on Social Security, our families,  and Ton Ton and his children. My PayPal link is further down this page. Thank you!

                                                          This essay was brought to you by those wonderfully visionaries at IRTHKOIN. The Evolutionary Crypto-Currency coming soon to your laptop, computer, and cellphone, stay tuned for news.

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                          See my AI music and art at my YouTube channel here:  https://www.youtube.com/@music-art-theunknownsockpuppet

                                                          Visit my Spotify Channel for my AI created music as well, distributed by Distrokid to Amazon as well as 20 other platforms, here: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ChRyiBPXTVraeCw6lpLKx

                                                          Visit my Spotify Channel Poker School here:  https://open.spotify.com/show/2oC0tzuIu6QjkJVhDG3Pfb

                                                          Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                          Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                          Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

                                                          Here’s a new website: https://swordsintoplowshares.net/

                                                          For those who have been keeping up with my progress with my new book, “Ramblings of an Old Fart” here’s my latest in PDF format:

                                                          Ramblings122922PDFVersion

                                                          If you just happen to be a REAL publisher of “Books”, you know, hard-bound, or, your rich daddy or uncle is, please contact me to get into the fierce bidding war to place your bid to publish my book. Just kidding, I’m really seeking a Literary Agent however, if you are one or your rich dada or uncle is. contact me.

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                                                          We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                           

                                                           

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                                                            “KICKS ARE FOR TRIBS”

                                                            First, let me make it clear I’m 75 years old and a week and I’m not a gamer, I’m a bonefish Whoops, I mean “bona-fide”, the real deal maybe as am ultimate fan of GTA-5, and not JUST a crazy old fart sitting on the deck of his 3,698 foot yacht named The Unknown Sock Puppet.

                                                            Bonafide

                                                            adjective

                                                            Genuine; real, ”only Bona fide Members of the Company, organization, group of people, etcetera, are allowed to accurately describe or write about, GTA-5″

                                                            In other words, I’m not a member of ANY group, anywhere in the world that aren’t/isn’t “Bona-fide” to me in any subject.

                                                            In the gaming world, there are several games in my tom-ten as
                                                            for the “Entertainment” value, AS a non-gamer. I’ve narrowed it down to the top three GTA-5, Microsoft Fight Simulator, and Red Dead Redemption 2.

                                                            My top three games in life in category from the top down, at number one is, HOW TO LIVE A WONDERFUL LIFE WHILTS BEING PUMMELED BY THE IDIOTS, MORONS, AND THOSE WHO ARE TRULY AFFECTED WITH STUPIDITY.

                                                            We we’re having a sesh, and Paul asked me to go to Discord because he was streaming GTA5. Which IS my number one video “game” in MY top three games that my brother “plays”. I put “game” in quotes because GTA-5 is much more than just another video “game’.

                                                            If I were to have been on the team that first created the legendary General Mills cereal TRIX ARE FOR KIDS in 1954, I would be been talking about “Branding” which I am actually, as a “Branding” study and unpaid endorsement of this GTA-5, the current and latest version of the GRAND THEFT AUTO empire.

                                                            Produced in 1954 TRIX. was the first fruit-flavored cereal on the market. The original round corn puffs came in three colors: raspberry red, orange orange, and lemony yellow. The cereal was advertised as being enjoyable at breakfast or as a quick snack (munchie for potheads) right out of the box. As a kid, I remember we all interpreted “TRIX” to mean practical joke “Tricks”, like finding a three inch-deep pile of horse shit in your rubber boots in the winter.

                                                            So, as a really bad joke I blurted out when we were almost to the agreed-upon final name for a revolutionary new food for children and Beatniks (pre-hippie).

                                                            “Actually, I didn’t blurt it out, I was the last person to speak in our group of seven of the best Marketing/Ad Agency players in the business that worked for General Mills at that time (1954). It took us a few weeks to decide on a name for the cereal. Note: This experience was shared with me a long time ago by the real dude that gave the thumbs up to TRIX ARE FOR KIDS.

                                                            I was the top of the Totem/Pole as we used to say, so, yes, the other six people were anxious to see if I would give it the thumbs up or down and maybe say something as a thank you to my team for coming up with one of the most genius General Mills Brand Names of all time”………

                                                            Wait for it, slowly and seriously spoken like a Guru, like you know, that dude that owns 150 Rolls Royce and Clint Eastwood, combined, I spoke.

                                                            TRIX ARE FOUR KIDS IN A BATHTUB IF YOU WANT TO GO THE PEDO DIRECTION, OR, TRIX ARE FOUR KIDS IN THE TRUNK OF A CHEVY that were ACCIDENTLY killed in that trunk when the U. S. Border Patrol fired into said trunk because instead of giving up and surrendering to a good place for you AND your four kids, you got it mixed up in your drug-rattled brain for a moment and thought about that trunk full of cocaine, from your last successful trip, momentarily forgetting your four boys in the trunk because you’re NOT some poor young Mexican dude who wasn’t smuggling his four little boys in a Pedo Club for the rich and famous, you were the father of the four boys, and he kept his cool because his gift from all of us is his incredible work undercover to get the goods on the major source of disappearing Mexican children, from newborns for the organs and blood these devils harvest at $5000 Gazillion Dollars in annual revenue…..to boys AND girls no older than nine year olds…….Smiles on the older staff, horror on the face of a newbie, a brilliant young woman straight out of Stanford.

                                                            I’m speculating that a majority of the pedophiles like fucking the young boys versus horny18 year-olds where maybe the Pedo shit is morphing into homosexuality.

                                                            I guess to end this long story made slightly longer as I magically keep typing), “One of the most genius General Mills products and “Branding” of all time, TRIX WERE FOUR KIDS IN THE TRUNK OF A CHEVY that were killed in that trunk when the U. S. Border Patrol fired into said trunk.

                                                            Now, I said all that to get to the reason and inspiration for this epic essay and review that now for sure, will be posted on my website before sharing it on social media. GRAND THEFT AUTO FIVE, and my bro was actually giving grandpa a treat by sharing it on Discord.

                                                            I have been hooked on this game for over two years now, and I still have never “played”, the “game”. I consider myself to be a Bona-fide Fan in appreciation for all the technical and creative aspects that made this the greatest game on the planet with 2.8 Billion with a “B” people who are called, “Gamers” by the gaming community. Community? Shit. Larger than the population of the top twenty most populated cities, combined, compared to the in the world numbers of “Gamers”. With GTA-5, do the math

                                                            I can sit back and just chill out to the nightclub DJ who although a CGI on screen IN the game, this particular DJ is a real live creator who’s playing. In YOUR game, HIS original music. That writer/musician I’m sure is very wealthy via his earnings off the music that is playing on all 1,687,398 player’s’ gaming stations, and laptops, and even cellphones as the “gamers”, are playing GTA-5 right this very moment. Do the math,. Now, how fucking genius is that? As a player of the game, you actually can play your own music on the Taxi’s radio. Which brings me TO the taxi, and the DOCSAXE Award for the best genius four words ever assembled in ANY language.

                                                            The taxi driver leans his body around and says, “MY TIME, YOUR MONEY! In responding to you, the player in the game….the Mafia-Type Boss who owns my favorite casino in the movie. SEE! There, I said it. Grand Theft Auto Five is for me, entertaining LIKE watching a movie. I’m not dissecting and chopping up the movie, I’m studying the technical and marketing moves and decisions that guaranteed it will always be number one on the all-time video games list, as I did for the TRIX comparison.

                                                            We are at version five. I can hardly wait for them to release GTA-6. Will they finally add my SMELL-O VISION?

                                                            Talking about my invention here, I’m trying to get people interested in helping me convince owners of GTA-5 game, to license my SMELL-O VISION and brand it The GTA-6 Official “Smell-O Vision Machine”, a battery-operated six-inch square shiny black box that dispenses various smells, beginning of course with the slight perfumy smell of Old Spice, tied to the scene in GTA-5  of the main character placing $10,000 on Number 17 for me. Everyone who knows me knows that story.

                                                            The lab specialists/scientists HAVE to add the smell of freshly-mowed grass on a hill in San Francisco in honor of the hippies in the 60’s. That becomes one of the top sellers to hippies, stoners, well, here we go. In a few paragraphs I’ll give you more names.

                                                             I don’t think there’s a question about it. We HAVE to have the essence of a really bad, juicy farts. I won’t license my invention WITHOUT written agreement to add the ONLY official Fart smell in liquid form that can officially be used in my machine. I have to bite the bullet and give it my official sniff, but that’s the only one.

                                                            I’m sure you guys and gals sniffed over twenty distinctively different farts for the team. The product launch team have been around my farts, so they know what I like, “Hey Alice, can you help me here for a minute” as I’m standing at the water cooler pretending that I can’t get a cup out, and fart just as she is reaching for the cup dispenser.

                                                            Timing is sometimes critical when doing this in real life versus the reason for a Fart smell in the application of it in a living room full of Stoners. SMELL-O VISION OFFICIAL FART SMELL WITH PRE-PROGRAMMED SOUND is used with our optional single-oil capacity octagon which is a small enough device that it can be stuck in-between cushions on a sofa, or secured with our Velcro Kit for semi-permanent installation under an easy chair.

                                                            Phew! I said all that to tell you the best way to cause an idiot who is 420 friendly, to leave and go home is when I put press a digital button on my iPhone and a healthy enough dose of FART #7 whiffs into the air surrounding the idiot enough to cause him to either leave on his own accord  because the Moron is stoned enough to think he just  shit himself, the smell was so foul, and he just figured it was had to be him, because of the proximity of the smell………Or if he refuses to be embarrassed and waves his arms around further spreading FART #7, as you, the host just explain/convince the asshole to “ Look pal, we all love you, but ya gotta leave, please! You smell like shit dude. I think you shit your pants. Go home, spare us”, as you have politely and civilly removed the pain in everyone’s ass while everyone else was outside on the patio for cigarette breaks and also to avoid FART #7.

                                                            You can get those essential oils for your “Smell Box” as they become known and a common addition to any gamers station. Yes, the Chinese knock-offs are shitty compared to my device. They DO produce some great fart smells though, so I’m thinking about letting the public buy the Chinese farts without voiding their warranty. I’m not a gamer. I want to make sure that all the best-selling fragrances are available for the official SMELL-O VISION MACHINE.

                                                            Changed the shape just now. Not some lack-luster plastic device that you have to use extension cords to power the thing, my device costs $1,500.00 retail on Amazon and is like a miniature octagon-shaped device about six inches in girth, similar to a small Bluetooth speaker in size, with doors and trays that open and close.

                                                            For just $100 more, you can order or select off the shelf at Walmart, an optional version with CD/DVD Player/with projector lens for projecting on walls or ceiling (depending on wither your own part of the party has moved to your bed.

                                                            THE OFFICIAL GTA-6 SMELL-O VISION MACHINE! No, I’m not obsessed with the game I haven’t watched it in over a year. I’m watching and writing this article ABOUT the game, and how it inspires me, to optimistically encourage and inspire others to play/watch this King Of The Hill of all-time video games, Grand Theft Auto 5. This has been an unsolicited/unpaid essay on GTA-5,

                                                            Lastly, go see AND SUPPORT, that powerful documentary SOUND OF FREEDOM. Human Trafficking is real folks, and that idiot who his his four sons in the trunk of his car is fiction not to far from truth. Let me know what YOU think about GTA-5 and the gaming industry in general.

                                                            We may, or may not have to leave this property because someone has turned us in as operating a “Trailer Park” without the proper license and zoning. May not because the county gal that Paul spoke to in person was 100% on the side of HOPE RESCUE. She did everything in her power to try to help Paul figure a way out of this mess we’re in. My optimism tells me that the people responsible for serving Paul hold off as long as they can, after THEY find out what this is all about. A grieving couple with PTSD whose son came home in a black rubber bag from Afghanistan. I’m still trying to figure out how to help Joe and his wife get treatment. So, THIS post, I’m asking al my faithful friends that come to my website on a daily basis to contribute ANYTHING you can to saving HOPE RESCUE, two dudes living on Social Security, our families,  and Ton Ton and his children. My PayPal link is further down this page. Thank you!

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                                                            Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

                                                            Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

                                                            Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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                                                            This website is not filled with a bunch of “Click-On” ads for the latest in “Toothbrushes” “Fashion” or “Free trips to wherever” generating millions of pesos in income. If you do decide to donate a few Pesos because you enjoy reading my essays, that’s awesome, and I sincerely thank you. IF, you donate the cost of a Starbucks, it will go towards fixing my A/C and my fridge, NOT, my Golden Statuette. 

                                                            We give awards out for everything from acting to how many Hot-Dogs they can shove down their gullet. What about and award for people that encourage the weary with optimism for THEIR life’s goals and visions, to inspire another person, and believe in THEIR value as a human being? Wouldn’t THAT be groovy? Yes, this essay was not really about me or an imagined trophy, it’s ALL ABOUT YOU! What do YOU want to accomplish in your life?

                                                             

                                                             

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