MY EXPERIENCE WITH FARCECRAP’S WSOP GAME

TEXAS NO LIMIT HOLD-EM

PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR TYPING ALL IN CAPS. I HAVE REALLY SHITTY VISION, AND IT’S JUST EASIER FOR ME. I WAS INSPIRED TO WRITE THIS TONIGHT BECAUSE OF A PARTICULAR POKER GAME/TABLE I PLAYED IN A COUPLE OF HOURS AGO.

THERE WAS THIS DUDE THAT KEPT GOING ALL IN, MOST OF THE TIME BEFORE THE FLOP, AND I WATCHED HIM LOSE ABOUT $75,000 $5,000 AT A TIME. THEN HE/SHE LEFT THE TABLE.

IT GOT ME TO THINKING ABOUT THE QUALITY OF MY PLAY, WHAT LEVEL AND HOW MANY CHIPS I HAVE WON. I PLAY ON THE FARCECRAP APP, WSOP. SINCE I LIVE IN ARIZONA, I CAN ONLY PLAY WITH THE FREE CHIP, NO REAL MONEY, TABLES.

FOR THOSE OF YOU THAT ARE FAMILIAR WITH, AND PLAY AT THIS APP, MY LEVEL AT THE MOMENT IS ACE IV, (4). I HAVE $800 MILLION CHIPS, A MAJOR PORTION OF WHICH I WON. I WAS UP TO $900 MILLION A FEW NIGHTS AGO, AND HAVE DROPPED A LITTLE.

NOW, HERE ARE MY THOUGHTS, WHAT I HAVE LEARNED OVER ABOUT A YEAR AT PLAYING THIS GAME ONLINE. KEEP IN MIND THAT THE MAJOR DIFFERENCE IN ONLINE POKER AND SITTING AT A REAL FACE TO FACE GAME, IS JUST THAT, YOU CANNOT SEE YOUR OPPONENTS FACES WHEN PLAYING ONLINE. MAYBE SOMEDAY, A PROGRAMMER WILL WRITE A PROGRAM WITH A SKYPE-LIKE FEATURE THAT ALLOWS YOU TO SEE ALL THE PLAYERS FROM CHEST UP? HMMM, HOW ABOUT FULL BODY CAMS, FOR STRIP POKER?

SO IT’S A REAL HANDICAP, NOT BEING ABLE TO SEE TELLS. WHAT YOU CAN SEE HOWEVER, IS HOW A PERSON PLAYS, LIKE IF YOU ARE DEALT A PAIR OF ACES, AND THE FLOP IS 6, 6, ACE, SO YOU SLOW PLAY YOUR TRIP ACES. THE ODDS ARE EXTREMELY SLIM THAT THE OTHER DUDE HAS POCKET SIXES. EVEN IF HE HAS ONE SIX, THAT MEANS YOU HAVE A HAND THAT ANYONE WOULD LIKELY BET ON, RAISE THE POT, OR EXPERIMENT AND SLOW-PLAY THE ACES, AND WAIT FOR THE TURN CARD. I’M NOT SURE WHAT THE ODDS ARE AT THAT POINT, BUT I CAN SAY THAT I HAVE LEGITIMATELY HAD THE WINNING HAND ALL THE WAY THRU THE RIVER AT LEAST 70% OF THE TIME.

I ALSO HAVE HAD THE ABOVE DESCRIBED HAND AND LOST TO MANY HANDS. I HAVE HAD ACES OR HIGH FACE CARDS IN THE HOLE, TURNED, AND RIVERED A FULL HOUSE, AND LOST TO FOUR OF A KIND, LIKE THE TIME A DUDE HAD POCKET SIXES, THAT TRIPPED UP ON THE FLOP, AND GOT HIS FOURTH SIX ON THE RIVER.

THERE ARE A LOT OF HANDS THAT I HAVE LOST, WHEN I THOUGHT MY THREE OF A KIND, OR MY STRAIGHT, OR MY FLUSH OR MY FULL-HOUSE WAS GOOD. THOSE LOSSES ARE WHAT POKER PLAYERS CALL “BAD BEATS” HOW EVER, AND FOR ME, IT’S ABOUT HALF OF MY 30 % LOSSES. THE OTHER HALF OF MY LOSSES ARE JUST PLAIN ERRORS ON MY PART, OR DOWN-RIGHT STUPIDITY.

A VERY SMALL PERCENTAGE OF MY LOSSES HAPPEN WHEN I START TO GET SLEEPY, AND MISS A WINNING HAND BECAUSE I CLOSED MY EYES AND DIDN’T CALL A BET, TIME RAN OUT, AND I AWAKENED TO SEE THAT I HAD JUST LOST THAT HAND 5 SECONDS AGO, THAT I SLOW PLAYED AFTER THE FLOP, CALLED ON THE TURN, EYES CLOSED ALL THE WAY THRU MY WINNING RIVER CARD, WHICH MY OPPONENT RAISED, AND THEN WON BECAUSE MY EYES WERE CLOSED AND TIME RAN OUT.

SUGGESTION: THESE ONLINE GAMES ARE SOFTWARE PROGRAMS, WITH WHAT IS CALLED, ALGORITHMS IN THE PROGRAM. THE CARDS ARE NOT A TRUE SIMULATION OF A REAL DEALER IN A REAL GAME. IF YOU SEE NOTHING BUT CRAPPY CARDS ALL THE TIME, IF YOU HAVE LOST HALF YOUR STACK, LEAVE THE TABLE, GO FIND ANOTHER TABLE. I HAVE BEEN ON TABLES WHERE, AS AN EXAMPLE, STARTED WITH $17MIL ON A $5MIL / $25MIL TABLE AND WHEN NOT CATCHING THE GOOD CARDS, LEFT AFTER FIVE OR SIX HANDS WITH ONLY SPENDING ON THE SMALL AND BIG BLIND, AND LEFT WITH MUCH OF MY CHIPS INTACT. I AM A FETISHLY CAUTIOUS PLAYER.

HAVING SAID ALL THAT, (SORRY FOR RAMBLING ON), HERE ARE A FEW BASICS WHEN PLAYING ONLINE POKER.

NUMBER ONE, AND MOST IMPORTANT, TAKE YOUR TIME, BE PATIENT, DON’T RUSH YOUR PLAY.

NUMBER TWO: LEAVE THE TABLE WHEN IT IS NECESSARY. I WILL LEAVE A TABLE FOR MANY REASONS. SOMETIMES YOU GET TIRED OF THAT ONE IDIOT WHO KEEPS GOING ALL IN BEFORE AND AFTER THE FLOP. TONIGHT, I FOLDED 15 TIMES TO HIS ALL-IN, AND NOT ONCE, WHEN THERE WAS TABLE ACTION AFTER THE DUDES ALL-IN, DID I HAVE A WINNING HAND.

IT WAS AN EXTRAORDINARILY CRAPPY TABLE FOR ME, FOR THE EARLY STAGES BEFORE HE/SHE FINALLY LEFT THE TABLE. AFTER THAT, I PLAYED AT THAT SAME TABLE FOR MORE THAN AN HOUR. WENT FROM $17MIL DOWN TO $12 MIL, UP TO $45 MIL, DOWN TO $ 40 MIL, AND LEFT THE TABLE UP $23 MIL OVER MY ORIGINAL INVESTMENT.

NUMBER THREE: CHANGE UP YOUR PLAY NOW AND THEN. I DON’T DO THIS AS OFTEN AS I SHOULD, BECAUSE PLAYERS THAT KNOW HOW I PLAY GENERALLY LEAVE A TABLE WHEN I FIRST APPEAR. TO DO THIS, TO REALLY CHANGE UP YOUR PLAY, YOU MUST BE WILLING TO BLOW A BUNCH OF CHIPS ON BAD OR ERRATIC PLAY, PURPOSELY. WHEN I SENSE THAT I NEED TO DO THIS AT A TABLE, I WILL MAKE STUPID CALLS AND/OR BETS, THAT IS RIGHT OUT THERE FOR THE PLAYERS TO SEE.

AFTER RUNNING OUT OF CHIPS, I WILL CHIP UP AND REJOIN THE SAME TABLE. SOME OF THE OPPONENTS WILL THINK, “EASY PICKIN IDIOT IS BACK”. I’M BACK, BUT THIS TIME WITH $25MIL IN CHIPS, INSTEAD OF $17MIL, LIKE MY SACRIFICIAL INVESTMENT PREVIOUSLY.

ON YOUR COMEBACK, PLAY WITH PATIENCE. YOU WILL WIN A LARGER PERCENTAGE OF THE HANDS YOU DO PLAY AND LOSE FEWER. YOU WILL SEE HANDS THAT YOU DIDN’T PLAY, END UP BEING WINNERS, HAD YOU NOT FOLDED. THIS ESPECIALLY HAPPENS, AS AN EXAMPLE, WHEN I FOLD A 3-9 OFFSUIT AFTER A FLOP OF KING, KING, NINE THEN THE THREE AND NINE COME ON THE TURN AND RIVER, WHICH WOULD HAVE MADE ME A FULL-HOUSE, AGAINST MY OPPONENTS THREE KINGS.

YOUR GAME/PLAY ALSO DEPENDS ON THE TABLE STAKES. IF ALL YOUR OPPONENTS LIMP IN ON A SMALL STAKES TABLE, YOU CAN AFFORD TO TAKE RISKS THAT YOU WOULD NOT TAKE ON A HIGH-STAKES TABLE. I FREQUENTLY PLAY THE $500K – $1 MIL BLINDS WITH MORE CAUTION THEN ON A SMALL BLINDS TABLE. I MAY CALL THE TURN AND RIVER WITH A SMALL PAIR, WHEREAS ON A HIGHER STAKES TABLE I WOULD FOLD HOLDING A LOW PAIR UNLESS A THIRD CARD TO MY POCKET PAIR SHOW UP.

IN CONCLUSION, HAVE FUN, PLAY SMART, BET SMART, BE PATIENT, AND PURPOSELY MIX IT WITH STUPID PLAY EVERY NOW AND THEN. LET ME KNOW IF THESE POINTERS HELP YOU WITH YOUR GAME. REMEMBER IT’S A COMPUTER GAME.

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Short Story: “Woodtick”

I was about 4 and a half, maybe 5 years old, and our family was enjoying a week of camping and fishing up in the North Woods in Minnesota. Mom was very diligent about checking me for ticks maybe three or four times a day. She was good at seeking those little buggers out.

One night, just before going to sleep, I walked out of the tent, heading for the campfire where she was sitting with the other adults (three families) who were camping with us. “Mommy, I think I have a tick”, I said to her. She turned towards me as I was walking towards her and said, “Let’s take a look, where is it?”. It’s on my wee-wee I said.

Not wanting to pull my pajama bottoms and underwear down in front of the adults hanging out around our communal campfire, mommy and I walked back to our tent. We had one of those kerosene camping lanterns inside the tent, which she lit.

Pulling my PJ bottoms and underwear down, she spotted that tick right away. It must have recently latched on because it did not appear to be fat from my blood yet. Grabbing a liberal fingerful of Vaseline® Jelly from the jar in our tent, mommy smeared it on and all around the tick. Choke off the oxygen she said, as she had explained many times before.

Sure enough, after waiting for a few minutes, the tick backed out it’s fangs. Mommy gently picked that tick off. The usual end for a tick? Burning by lit cigarette tip. She turned off the camping lantern, kissed me good night and left the tent.

This was the first and last time I had the experience of a “tick” on my “dick”. It was not the first time I experienced erectile functionality. It was the first time I enjoyed a “hard-on” with the addition of Vaseline® Jelly on my penis. Mommy left most of it on my penis, because the tick bite itched.

Well, you guessed it. The spot where the tick had bit me itched, AND I had to rub it. The more I rubbed the itch, the harder I got. You know the “climax” to this short story.

Peace & Abide,

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

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“The Lady Marion and the Prince of Sarcootchka”

Definitely for the Big Screen, this story is about “Prince” Andre and the beautiful, exotic “Lady” Marion, who meet at a yacht party, at the Cannes Film Festival. Prince Andre is from a small almost unknown little country that used to be part of the former USSR. The beautiful “Marion” is a definite Southern California girl, with her gorgeous long reddish-blond hair, beautiful long legs, and striking blue eyes.

 

The first night they meet, the prince gets a BJ in one of the yacht’s VIP cabins. Hot and heavy, the romance begins. The following night, after a romantic dinner, the beautiful “Lady Marion” takes it in her “back door” doggy style, in his penthouse at the “Hôtel Majestic Barri”. Are they falling in love already? Maybe.

Another BJ, this time it’s around two in the afternoon in the privacy of the Prince’s beach cabana. Anyway, we sort of discover why Marion isn’t having vaginal sex with Prince Andre, “Darling, I am still a virgin, and I am saving that for marriage, you know, for whomever my future husband is going to be”. Andre understands, and is OK with her incredible BJ’s, and her tight little butt hole. , anal sex is quite common in many different cultures, ask my Persian friends. We find out the real reason why Marion was “saving herself” for her wedding night much later in the story.

After the film festival, Marion heads back home to her townhome in Brentwood, California, and her job as an assistant for a well-known Hollywood Entertainment Attorney. Prince Andre heads back to Sarcootchka, and the vast estate where he lives in a fairly large house about a quarter of a mile from the enormous almost castle-like home of his parents.

Prince Andre and Marion talk at least two or three times a day/night. With them being a half a world apart, sometimes they are on the phone at two in the morning (California time), and sometimes vice versa. Surprising to his friends and family, AND her friends (her parents are deceased), no close family…..the two of them continue their long-distance relationship and continual communication by telephone, texting, and also growing use of face-to-face on Skype for five months.

The five months since that first meeting in Cannes has gone by quickly. They are finally going to see each other again. This time, in Maui where the Sarcootchka Royal Family own a vacation home on the beach.

The most direct flight for the prince’s private jet is east from Sarcootchka across Russia and China directly to the Pacific, and Maui, but in this instance, he flew to California (LAX) to pick up his Lovely Lady Marion, and then back west to Maui.

What an exciting time for them both during their flight to Maui. What a wonderful vacation trip for an excited Marion……and a long BJ for Prince Andre somewhere about half-way to Maui.

Now in Maui, Prince Andre and Marion have a wonderful time, doing what people do when on vacation. One night, while sitting on the beach in the moonlight, listening to the gentle breaking of the waves, Prince Andre reveals a huge, single solitaire twelve Carat Diamond Engagement ring and proposes to Marion.

Not a surprise, really, but Marion although excited, but reluctant, tells the prince that she DOES want to say yes, but needed a little time, a day, maybe a few days? Prince Andre, although frustrated, understands Marion’s emotional answer. “Back door/Doggy Style” on a moon-lit beach ends the scene, fading to a close-up shot of a huge, beautiful moon with faint sounds of love-groans in the background.

 

Continued display of femininity mixed with a little fear and a sudden dose of masculine rage the next day. “My Lovely Marion”, as Prince Andre calls her, is alone for a bit in the morning as the prince has left for a meeting with some business types associated with his various activities in Hawaii.

It’s 11 in the morning, Maui time, and Marion is on Skype with her closest “Gal Pal”, “Johnnie” in Los Angeles. In the beginning of the video call, Marion tells her best friend about the prince’s marriage proposal. “Girl, I am so happy, and so proud of you!”, Johnnie says, she continues, “Does he know?”. Marion responds nervously, “Noooo, he doesn’t know or even suspect…..I’ve been too afraid to tell him. Johnnie, slowly, thinking, then says, ” You know, girl…..you HAVE to tell him at some point….What if he wants children?”…Marion, with a few tears forming, “I KNOW I KNOW, that’s part of my dilemma…..he’s talked about wanting children someday….especially a little baby boy…..to be the next “Crown Prince”.

Of course, we ALL are curious now. Just what is going on? OK we are thinking. Marion is unable to bear children, so what? Johnnie says, “If you love him, you HAVE to tell him…..it’s time to fess up lady, you should have told him a long time ago”. “TELL HIM WHAT?!!”, Marion bursts out with frustration and slight sampling of “Her” masculine anger, “that I can’t have his children?”. “I told him in the beginning, that I was “saving” my virginity, hoping that he was the type that didn’t want kids”.

The audience, all of us, are still unaware of the real reason Marion can’t have children. Is it some medical reason, like many women suffer from, like issues with her ovaries? We soon find out.

Prince Andre returns to the house around 6:00 PM, and they drive over to his favorite Sushi place, Morimoto’s . As they are smiling, talking about everything BUT the big question in his mind, that he is expecting her to answer, he patiently does not bring it up at dinner. There are a few children there with their parents, and we see Andre glance over at the two young children, a little boy about six, and a little girl around four. As he glances over at them with a look that says, “Someday”. He is reminded of the times when his parents, King Gustaf and Queen Victorina of Sarcootchka talked about the day when the castle would be filled with the sounds of little princes and princesses running around. Like any parents, they envisioned having grandchildren someday.

After dinner, we find Prince Andre and Lady Marion sitting on the beach again, in the exact same spot where he proposed to her. It’s a beautiful evening, with the same full moon, slight breeze, sounds of the waves splashing on the shore, and a few birds of some kind, singing in the distance.

“Here we go”, Marion says. “I have an answer for you sweetheart, but first I have something I have to tell you. If you still want me after that, I will say yes”.

The prince, is patient, and does NOT say a word, as “His Lovely Marion” begins, with a blunt as blunt can be, “Sweetheart, my darling Andre…..I used to be a man”, (there is no change of expression on the Prince’s face). I have gone through years of gender-change operations and procedures, along with female enhancing hormone drugs to help with the changes.

Although I have been avoiding normal vaginal sex with you, it’s not because I was saving my “virginity” for some high and mighty moral reason. I have no ovaries, never had them. I don’t have a normal female vagina, although I do have a little vagina-like pocket of fleshiness that the wonderful doctors made using a little left-over penis and scrotum flesh. It somewhat feels real, it just doesn’t go anywhere. Small little “pussy” that will accept about three inches. I was afraid to tell you”.

“Stop…stop. You need say no more”, Andre says. “I DON’T CARE! I LOVE YOU! I love the beautiful person that I have come to know. I love YOU, not who or what you were before”…

Marion interrupts, “What about children? I have totally sunken THAT boat for you”. Andre hugs Marion at that point, and whispers in “her” ear, “We can adopt if YOU want….all I know is that I am in love with you, and I want to spend the rest of my life, with you”. Andre reaches into his pocket and pulls out that huge rock of a diamond again, “Will you marry me?”….”Yes, Andre, I will”, as a camera shot of a close-up of the moon ends this short story….For now.

 

Peace & Abide,

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Reprieve from the Governor

I woke up this morning with a slightly elevated sense of satisfaction.  Did I accomplish something unusually gratifying in the past few days, like having an uncontrolled ejaculation whilst achieving  a hole in one on the Par 3, eighth hole at the Masters? No. Did I win the lottery? No, I’m still the same retired dude trying to survive on Social Security, and fighting the battle in my mind, like so many people with mental issues are doing. From the moment I woke up, I have had the feeling or sense that my life is worthy, and that I AM on the right track, at this time in my life., setting goals (however small or large they may be), and accomplishing them on a regular basis.

As a reminder, for those that follow my blog, I have had three strokes, the last one a Duesenberg, in July of 2015. I started writing and posting my blog in January 2016. I have repeatedly recommended “writing” as a therapy for depression, PTSD, Bi-Polar issues, and other debilitating conditions that hamper or decrease a persons overall well-being and feelings of self-worth, or lack there of.

Just like a really good bowel movement can sometimes feel very satisfying, what we accomplish in life, big or small, can give us a positive feeling about our lives. I once wrote (prestroke), “My life hasn’t been all THAT incredible……..except for all the INCREDIBLE things that HAVE happened in my life” – Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

Why do I sometimes feel wonderful after taking a good crap?  Four years ago, I suffered from a rather nasty case of Diverticulitis, which resulted in my having to undergo an Ostomy. I lived with that “Shit Bag” attached to my stomach for over two years. Almost died! Talk about depressing! Add that physical disability to any form of depression……IT STINKS, literally, ask the people behind me in line at the grocery store. Ostomy farts are the funniest however.  So when the wonderful doctors at the MAYO Clinic in Phoenix reversed the Ostomy, i.e., reattached my anus, I felt wonderful, so taking a really good dump is exhilarating for me sometimes.

Depression related procrastination isn’t really procrastination. It’s being so fucking depressed, you just don’t feel like doing ANYTHING…..at all. Except to eat, sleep, and have a good bowel movement. I can sometimes go weeks on end doing absolutely NOTHING. It’s not normal, or healthy, I know. So when I actually wake up the next day feeling better, or good, or great, I tend to psychoanalyze myself to try to determine what the trigger was for this positive mental change.

This time, it was actually going grocery shopping and some banking. I was very low on essentials, like food. After putting away all the groceries, I started writing an article for my blogs and for Facecrap. This article, can be viewed at:

https://tcsblog.net/2018/04/23/sicario/

Whatever your passion is, write about it. It exercises your brain, and obviously for me, is a wonderful therapy. You can live a better life. It doesn’t mean the Governor just granted you a Pardon. But understanding depression and it’s triggers is a Reprieve. Even if you are desperately counting down the seconds in your life, like a condemned person waiting for the executioner to pull the “switch”, with time ticking away, pick up a writing tablet and pen or pencil. Write about anything, write the next Great American Novel. Write about childhood memories. Write about your passion. It works for me, I got a reprieve. I know the battle isn’t over, but I’m taking the initiative to deal with things.

There is no “magic” pill (although Mary-Jane helps tremendously). Set goals and reach for them. There is time, use it to your benefit instead of sleeping all day, or staring at the boob-tube all day.

 

 

Oh yeah, one other thing. I have totally ridden my lifestyle of drinking ANY alcoholic beverages. I’m hooked on water. Try it.

Peace & abide,

 

 

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

 

 

 

 

Strain: Grand-Ma’sBellyButtonLint, harvested October 23rd, 2017

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Happy Easter?

So much silence regarding the Palestinians who were killed by the apartheid zionists yesterday. The silence from the so-called “Christians” here in the USA is especially sickening, and it’s fucking Easter? Go on, do nothing about the real evil in this world. By the way, CHOKING on your fucking Easter Ham is called Karma

Peace & abide

 

 

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

Goodbye, good riddance

Farcecrap

What more do I need to say?

Most of what I have written, was posted first on my blog, and copied on farcecrap as a means of distribution of my blog. I believe my farcecrap account was recently compromised because of my support of Palestine, Yemen, and other peoples around the world that are being persecuted by either the Zionist regime or by the military/industrial complex of the USA and it’s allies. My 20+pages I created on farcecrap are still there, I just can’t get to them as “Owner” of the pages. Same is true for the 5+ “groups” I created. I am personally blocked from getting to them. I will continue to write, and post, just not going to use farcecrap as much as I used to.

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Peace & abide,

 

 

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

 

 

 

 

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Our species is so (insert adjective here)

https://www.facebook.com/socasusa/videos/1617269864977561/

When all is said and done (bombed) this particular portion of our evolution as a species will disappear in a fog of lies and CGI. If you do the research, you will determine for yourself that the real evil behind all this, is a military/industrial complex that has a history going back for well over 100 years now. Sure, it has developed a sophistication of sorts, along with mankind’s inventiveness (better bombs), but it’s still linked back to the past, beginning with colonial conquests hundreds of years ago, on thru to the greed of a handful of people today (they know who they are). Continue reading Our species is so (insert adjective here)

Ahed Tamimi Has Become the Symbol of a New Generation of Palestinian Resistance 2017 – Double Vision Published on Dec 24, 2017

Israeli military court extended the detention of Ahed Tamimi, a 16-year-old girl who has become the face of Palestinian resistance to Israel’s military occupation of the West Bank for many who follow the weekly protests in her village through social media. The girl was arrested in an overnight raid of her family’s home in the village of Nabi Saleh

PLEASE SHARE THIS WORLDWIDE SINCE THE MAINSTREAM MEDIA IGNORES THE PALESINIAN PEOPLE AND THE ZIONISTS APARTHIED OCCUPATION

 

 

The BEST Farcebook Post of 2017

This is a reprint of the best farcebook post in it’s entirety:

The Palestine Project (farcebook page)

 

Ahed Tamimi’s father is proud of his daughter. He says she is a freedom fighter who, in the coming years, will lead the resistance to Israeli rule.

Full article by Bassem Tamimi, Palestinian activist.

This night too, like all the nights since dozens of soldiers raided our home in the middle of the night, my wife Nariman, my 16-year-old daughter Ahed and Ahed’s cousin Nur will spend behind bars. Although it is Ahed’s first arrest, she is no stranger to your prisons. My daughter has spent her whole life under the heavy shadow of the Israeli prison — from my lengthy incarcerations throughout her childhood, to the repeated arrests of her mother, brother and friends, to the covert-overt threat implied by your soldiers’ ongoing presence in our lives. So her own arrest was just a matter of time. An inevitable tragedy waiting to happen.

Several months ago, on a trip to South Africa, we screened for an audience a video documenting the struggle of our village, Nabi Saleh, against Israel’s forced rule. When the lights came back on, Ahed stood up to thank the people for their support. When she noticed that some of the audience members had tears in their eyes, she said to them:

“We may be victims of the Israeli regime, but we are just as proud of our choice to fight for our cause, despite the known cost. We knew where this path would lead us, but our identity, as a people and as individuals, is planted in the struggle, and draws its inspiration from there. Beyond the suffering and daily oppression of the prisoners, the wounded and the killed, we also know the tremendous power that comes from belonging to a resistance movement; the dedication, the love, the small sublime moments that come from the choice to shatter the invisible walls of passivity.  I don’t want to be perceived as a victim, and I won’t give their actions the power to define who I am and what I’ll be. I choose to decide for myself how you will see me. We don’t want you to support us because of some photogenic tears, but because we chose the struggle and our struggle is just. This is the only way that we’ll be able to stop crying one day.”

Months after that event in South Africa, when she challenged the soldiers, who were armed from head to toe, it wasn’t sudden anger at the grave wounding of 15-year-old Mohammed Tamimi not long before that, just meters away, that motivated her. Nor was it the provocation of those soldiers entering our home. No. These soldiers, or others who are identical in their action and their role, have been unwanted and uninvited guests in our home ever since Ahed was born. No. She stood there before them because this is our way, because freedom isn’t given as charity, and because despite the heavy price, we are ready to pay it.

My daughter is just 16 years old. In another world, in your world, her life would look completely different. In our world, Ahed is a representative of a new generation of our people, of young freedom fighters. This generation has to wage its struggle on two fronts. On the one hand, they have the duty, of course, to keep on challenging and fighting the Israeli colonialism into which they were born, until the day it collapses. On the other hand, they have to boldly face the political stagnation and degeneration that has spread among us. They have to become the living artery that will revive our revolution and bring it back from the death entailed in a growing culture of passivity that has arisen from decades of political inactivity.

Ahed is one of many young women who in the coming years will lead the resistance to Israeli rule. She is not interested in the spotlight currently being aimed at her due to her arrest, but in genuine change. She is not the product of one of the old parties or movements, and in her actions she is sending a message: In order to survive, we must candidly face our weaknesses and vanquish our fears.

In this situation, the greatest duty of me and my generation is to support her and to make way; to restrain ourselves and not to try to corrupt and imprison this young generation in the old culture and ideologies in which we grew up.

Ahed, no parent in the world yearns to see his daughter spending her days in a detention cell. However, Ahed, no one could be prouder than I am of you. You and your generation are courageous enough, at last, to win. Your actions and courage fill me with awe and bring tears to my eyes. But in accordance with your request, these are not tears of sadness or regret, but rather tears of struggle. My daughter, these are tears of struggle

Thank you Mr. Bassem Tamimi, you are a wise and good man. Thank you Ahed Tamimi, for your spirit, and for your courage. If I was a young man, I would come to your village to help. The best I can do is ask my readers to donate, if not through my donation page (100% goes to Ahed’s village and people), find an honest method to support the Palestinian cause.

Thanks to the “Internet” the people of Planet Earth are becoming more and more aware of what is going on even in the remote and forsaken parts of our world, our societies and cultures, our lives, and even in our minds. Want to find out more about the famines around the world? GOGGLE IT!  Want to learn more and actually DO something about the modern day genocides, as well as the historical genocides? GOOGLE IT!  Curious about what being “Bi-Polar” is all about?…….Wait for it……….GOOGLE IT!

The more information you find, on your own, the more you question, the wiser you will become. How you use that wisdom is up to you, just don’t ignore it.

KARMA is coming to the zionists!!

Peace and Abide,

 

 

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

 

 

 

 

 

 

What if YOUR child was dying of starvation?

It is such a sad, horrible situation, that ANYONE would suffer, and die of starvation, while the rich get richer, as if no one cares. We DO care, and although we ALL feel hopeless to do anything other than to have our $10 “gift” to “help”, automatically deducted from our checking account, most people, the 99%, go through life either not caring, caring but doing nothing, or caring but doing something that never quite gets the job done, i.e., just how much of that $10 monthly automatically deducted donation actually makes a real difference in ending famines? One lousy fricking dollar people! The other $9 goes towards “administrative” costs and executive salaries.

We all share our opinions around the office water cooler, but opinions are just that. I truly believe that the world, the human species, is coming to a critically important “Fork in the Road”. Two roads we can choose from, one leads to what we all call the New World Order (NWO), with the Elite, top 1% of the top 1% in control of our lives, and I believe, ultimately, the extinction of the human species. The other road leads to Peace & Prosperity for all of mankind.

Wake up people, the elite/cabal have been the Master Puppeteers for decades and decades. While the masses are punching their time clocks of life, the elite have been sitting there deciding what should be added to our bowl of punch, i.e., what part of the military/industrial complex needs to be fine-tuned and greased for action, and where the next armed conflict needs to happen in order to continue to grow their already immense fortunes.

It’s easy for me to sit here on my couch saying, “It’s time for action”, it’s an almost impossible thing to accomplish. It’s not about politics. It’s not about what gods we worship. It IS about the future of the human race. It IS something that is not going to happen overnight. Let’s all agree from this day forward, to take the OTHER fork in the road for humanity.

Some of us are calling it, THE NEW AGE ORDER, (NAO). Let’s unite behind this “Cause” we all talk about, let’s combine ALL of our separate voices and energies and change the world, by taking the other fork in the road, for our children’s sake, for our great-great-great-great grandchildren’s sake.

If you truly are interested in changing the world, and selecting the right path for humanity, contact us.

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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    LIVE, from our Studios here in New York! and lousy Call Centers….

    I was speaking with the receptionist of a local radio station today, I won’t name the station. I had been playing phone tag with the founder and owner of the station, because he connected with me on farcebook a week or so ago, sent me a proposal by email, and was trying to reach me since yesterday by phone as a follow-up to his proposal. Continue reading LIVE, from our Studios here in New York! and lousy Call Centers….

    NEW AGE ORDER (NAO), NOT New World Order (NWO)

    Wouldn’t it be nice, for our planet to be rescued from itself by aliens from another planet, dimension, or place in time? Religions of all sorts have been awaiting “their” MESSIAH for thousands of years. ON the other end of the spectrum, there are a whole lot of folks thinking that we will be destroyed in some End of Times Extinction Event or invaded by some Extraterrestrial Life Form from another galaxy.

    While all of this is going on, the rest of us are like sheep, just getting by, punching in and out of our daily “Time Clock”….Well, in the meanwhile, the rich are getting richer, and the poor are getting poorer. Children are STILL dying from STARVATION, while we sit (some of us) painting our toenails and drinking our champagne.

    The answer, the human species ultimate SALVATION from ourselves, isn’t some imaginary SAVIOR of some kind coming down out of the heavens, or an ALIEN SPECIES coming back after three billion years. We, as a species have an answer within ourselves.

    We have evolved as a species to the point where we have the mental and physical abilities to do just about anything we want to do or achieve. We all agree that there ARE things that we, as a species, can do to save ourselves, and our planet.

    As a species, we now can do something to prevent our demise. One of the many things we can do is to consolidate ALL of our abilities and power, (yes there IS power in numbers).

    So, the beginning of a NEW AGE requires the hundreds of millions of us to combine all of our skills and efforts. Part of this requires the replacement of the Elite’s idea of a New World Order (NWO) with a NEW AGE ORDER (NAO).

    The NAO can and WILL stop all aggression and wars. The NAO WILL end poverty, famines, and inequality. The New Age Order can do this, but we need a starting line. That starting line is right here in front of us, and it’s not a race to some finish line, it is part of our evolutionary process, and it’s happening NOW.

    Our motto is OUR PLANET, OUR PEOPLE, OUR CHOICE

     

     

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    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    Defeating the NWO before it’s TOO LATE! New Terminology, NEW AGE ORDER!

    THE NEW AGE ORDER

    The following is the string of comments tonight (November 11, 2017) to a post of mine on FB.

    Page: NWO FREEDOM FIGHTERS

     

     

    Here’s my post and the comments that inspired me to write a story treatment which becomes a novel, six months after the MOVIE wins the OSCAR for “Best Picture in 2019. It will also be instrumental in bringing together, millions of people that share the same views regarding the defeat of the NEW WORLD ORDER (NWO), and CONSOLIDATING all of our independent efforts to do so.

    War is, and always has been, HELL. For those who were killed, for those who survived….Civilians AND soldiers. If you look at the reasons behind each war, WWI, WWII, Korean War, the Vietnam War (which we lost), and all the wars since Vietnam, you really get a sense of how fucked up war is. Beyond all the right reasons, there are also the wrong reasons. We are accustomed to saying, “Thank you for your service”. What if, instead of war, all those who have and are still, “Serving”, were part of a global “Army” to defeat Famine, Starvation. Sure there has always been some dictator to defeat, but what if we sent people to HELP people, instead of to KILL people? The Military/Industrial Complex got it’s start during WWI. When WWII came along, technology was advancing to the point where we could stop a war just by dropping a few A-Bombs. All the major shareholders of the war machine said to each other, “War is good for business”, so they kept it up, receiving our tax dollars, creating and deploying more sophisticated weapons. We the “People”, like sheep, just kept going to do our “Patriotic” duty Killing and being killed, dis-“Arming” and dis-“Legging” the so-called enemy as well as ourselves. We have become so indoctrinated, brain-washed if you will, that we have produced generations of war mongering sheep, ready to go to war for what ever reason we are told. Sure today we thank our veterans for their service. I think we need to ask ourselves WHY?…….and WHAT FOR? I think history will record the current history, and the past hundred years as a time when our species totally lost our minds, for the sake of a handful of billionaires who control our destiny. Why don’t we now build an “Army” that goes out into the world and “Serves” the real needs of people everywhere, building instead of destroying, bringing food to the starving, building infrastructure, saving lives instead of taking lives. War is hell. Give PEACE a chance.

     

    Jim R Davis they tried to draft me and was even a wanted criminal who could not go to US.

    Melanie Klinke and russian against afghanistan?Not exocst?

    Chris Laufer Our founding fathers gave us the right to bear arms and humans have made significant improvements over the last 200 years they probably did’t think the Civil War, WW1, WW2 would happen.

    Thomas C Saxe None of our wars were good wars, and yes, we have evolved. Certainly technology has evolved. Our species is coming to a cross-road. All I’m saying is we need to turn ourselves towards peace and charity, humility and forgiveness, reason instead of madness

    Jim R Davis the war choice is what the NWO wants. Up your game people or its lights out.

    Thomas C Saxe Jim R Davis That’s what has been going on since BEFORE WWI, and it’s the five families at the top that have profited the most from war. Forget the Forbes list, Gates has nothing compared to the secret ultra-rich

    Thomas C Saxe the British Royal family is part of it

    Jim R Davis old news is great for reference but how do we help now.

    Thomas C Saxe Jim R Davis It’s starting to happen now, different anti-war groups, there’s even an Iraq War Vet Anti-War group. I think, the more that sore is exposed, the more people that not only understand the truth, and share the truth, the various “groups” will begin to join together. I think there will be continuous war in the middle east, I think Israel, who is part and parcel to every conflict in the middle east, will be subdued eventually. I’m not a communist or socialist, BUT, and it’s a BIG BUTT, I think capitalism, as we want it to be, is in it’s death throes. It’s all part of the evolution of our species, and our existence (and our planet}. I am what they call, a “Futurist”. I wonder and write about our evolution as a species, and where and what we will be 500 years from now

    Thomas C Saxe tcsblog.net

    And the Oscar goes to…….
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    Jim R Davis actually the whole planet is headed for a giant furball. the US tried to send me to war one time and i have no use for governments that take payoffs and orders from the corporate billionaires that think they own the place cuz they can print money and we can’t. Unfortunately for them yes we are waking up and for the first time in 30 years i finally do find people that know the truth thanks to internet. now if we can stop the co2 scam costing billions for junk proven obsolete in the 70s i will be happy .

    Thomas C Saxe Jim R Davis Like-Minded people are going to unite, and it begins with communication like this

    Thomas C Saxe Jim R Davis The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism, obviously, this organization with $3Billion in backing from some DotCom dude, would have to operate as a “Religion” to hide from the CIA types…A new language, spoken AND written, and the best communication equipment in the world….STARTING TO SOUND LIKE A MOVIE, GOTTA COPY THIS SHIT DOWN…Hahahahahaa

    So, anyway, that’s how I originally got this idea for this story “Treatment” which eventually will be the NOVEL that came out six months AFTER the MOVIE version wins the Oscar for Best Picture.  Hahahahahahaha
    In the beginning, there was FACEBOOK….FB became the tool which allowed people to communicate with one another, throughout the world. After seeing the horrendous things taking place around the world, the wars in the Middle East, the persecution of the Palestine people by Israel, the election of Donald Trump, like-minded people began to communicate the urgent need to give control back to the people, and to defeat the NWO.
    Several different groups, 8 groups actually, allied their efforts together to form one large, coordinated group of people to deliver a solution to the problem. The solution you ask? As menacing and disturbing as it sounds, again inspired by someone’s post asking the question, “Maybe we should get rid of the entire Rothschild Family”. I think I responded originally by suggesting (commenting) that the top five families of wealth globally might be better.
    The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism, obviously, this organization with $3 Billion in backing from some DotCom dude, would have to operate as a “Religion” to hide from the CIA types…A new language, spoken AND written, and the best communication equipment in the world….STARTING TO SOUND LIKE A MOVIE, GOTTA COPY THIS SHIT DOWN…Hahahahahaa 

    So, anyway, as the story goes. 

    Very quickly the eight groups combine their resources and voices, and become a unified group under the name “The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism” (ITAD) (incorporated in the State of Nevada, with headquarters in Las Vegas), with each of the eight original groups still maintaining it’s own name, logo and personality. To join ITAD, click here, open in new tab    https://www.facebook.com/groups/129539357641364/

    Anyone believing in the Manifesto or “Articles of Belief), can join regardless of their religious beliefs. In other words, you can be a Christian, a Jew, a Muslim or a Buddhist…….Or an Atheist or Agnostic. It doesn’t matter who your God is, as long as you agree with the basic principals/beliefs of “The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism” (ITAD). The initial Board of Directors or “Founding Fathers” will write the ITAD Constitution or Articles of Belief, whatever they decide to call it.

    The first and foremost belief is that there ARE a handful of “Families” that control the real wealth of the world, beginning with the entire Rothschild Family. The second Article of Belief is that these families have been planning and is still in the midst of creating a New World Order. New World Order is defined as………DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH, YOU EITHER BELIEVE IT OR YOU DON’T….. The ITAD Board of Directors decides who is on the list, how many families, how many people will be “invited” to live on the ITAD Island.

    Fortunately, a nice DOTCOM dude from Silicon Valley becomes a member and donates three (3) Billion Dollars. The groups first mission is the creation of a new written and spoken language that cannot be broken.  “The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism” is created and incorporated as a “Non-Profit” institution in Las Vegas, Nevada.

    The original eight groups start with just over 500,000 people, from all walks of life, from 14 countries, mostly via Facebook, but 80% in the USA, Canada and Mexico. With the influx of already established “Militias” along with thousands of people joining every day, total ITAD membership quickly grows to two and a half million members. Meetings are held in 32 cities throughout the North American continent, and in fifteen other international cities around the world. In the USA, the twenty-six cities are split into six regions. Canada has three regions and Mexico has three regions.

    Almost overnight, six major satellite operational bases are set up all over the world. Being well financed, “The TAD” as we call ITAD has set up the most sophisticated communication system in the world, along with the best trained and best equipped private security force in the world. You have done your research, all members are in agreement on a manifesto describing the Purpose and Goals of the existence of “The Tab”.  In effect, we have created a new “Shadow” government, planning in the background, and eventually “Executing” it’s “Plan of Operation”…. POO? Hahahahahahaha. Had to add a little humor right there. A new Language/Computer Algorithm is created for secure communications. It cannot be hacked.

    Think about it. What we ALL think about isn’t so much the overthrow of our various governments, since we are all educated in this NWO subject, we know we have to get “Rid” of certain families of people who are at the top, pulling all the strings on the various “Puppets”. Some have suggested literally killing these people. My vote would be to put them all on an island. Let them govern themselves. Let them learn how to plant crops, dig ditches, feed the chickens. Of course they have no weapons, and no means of escape. No guards, just a continual monitoring by drone helicopters.

    The planning and execution of the world wide coup and the resulting “New Age” on our planet will give the movie audience hope for the future, and inspiration to actually join and get involved. Obviously there is a trailer at the end of the movie, before the “credits” that explains how to join “TAD” and get involved. Notice I said “New Age”, not New World Order (NWO).

    I think once you get the original Billionaire to join and invest, he/she will convince others to join and invest. Very rapidly the “Bank” of the church controls over $300 Billion dollars, all over the world (and the largest single entity holding of GOLD in an unknown location).

    “Collection Teams”. The Collection Teams are created for one purpose, which is to simultaneously pick up and escort the “Guests” to the “Island”. Most of the “Guests” actually think they are going on a vacation or some other outing. The “Guests” that take a little more convincing, are “Darted” with a Cannabis Dart (insert link to my Cannabis George page) and immediately subdued and escorted to the Collection Vehicle, which could be a Rolls Royce or a Greyhound Bus or a Tel Aviv Taxi. Brouhaha

    The ITAD (The International Tabernacle of Abiding Dudeism)  Island is several square miles, large enough to accommodate 5,000 guests or so. Fortunately, the original population is around 200 or so. Self-sustaining, the guests grow their own food, they govern themselves. They learn how to plant crops, dig ditches, feed the chickens, etceteras. Of course they have no weapons, and no means of escape. No guards, just a continual monitoring by drone helicopters. Life for these guests really is quite simple and a  Shangri-La in and of itself. So I really don’t think of it as punishment, I see it as a re-distribution of their wealth. Hahahahahahaa.

    Instead of just talking about it, let’s do something about it. Go to my FB Group   https://www.facebook.com/groups/129539357641364/

    First thing to do is expand membership and form a Board of Directors

    Anyone interested in helping with this effort, please contact me

    We need dedicated people for the “Board of Directors”

    Anyone interested in taking up an active role, like becoming a Board Member, Administrator, Fund Raiser, Member of the Advisory Board, IT Consultant, or whatever, please let us know. Thanks!

    People of all ethnicity, religious backgrounds, and identities are welcome to join ITAD, just leave your own religious thoughts and beliefs at the door. ITAD is NOT a RELIGION. No matter what you believe, you are welcome to it as long as you leave it at the door when you walk in. The ONLY philosophy we agree upon is the “Golden Rule”. We disagree and abhor any and all systems of governing that we consider to be APARTHEID, which includes Zionism (which is NOT Judaism).

    The website has to appear to strangers, as a wacky way out there in outerspace cult-like religion.  Shall we allow the public to access the website? I don’t think so….But just in case someone unwanted gets through, we will look like a cult to them.  Vetted members only which will be in the millions.

    Same as the Local, Regional and International meetings will appear to accidental visitors as some wacky way out there in outerspace worship service, with gold calf or some other wacky object. Gold TOAD! Hahahahahahaha

    The Gold Toad got eaten by the Gold Lion

    When a person reaches our website, they are asked for a code (key if you will) to open the front double doors of the Tabernacle. After the proper code is entered, a cartoon version of that thing we used to do with our hands when we were kids, “This is the Church, This is the Steeple, Open the Doors, See all the people”……Then they have entered the website, which will be an animation of walking down the center aisle of the “Church”. The website will have regional mailboxes for the distribution of messages, etceteras, maybe 12 mailboxes to cover the 12 regions on the planet?

    Politics, the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly of it all, is just a weaponized tool of the Elite NWO. Our species, THIS planet, has not had a day without war for over 2,500 years. THINK about it. – Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

    To join ITAD, click here, open in new tab    https://www.facebook.com/groups/129539357641364/

    To go to FB page for NWO Freedom Fighters, click here, open in new tab  https://www.facebook.com/groups/1397301420532115/

    CONSOLIDATE! CONSOLIDATE! CONSOLIDATE! Let’s consolidate our efforts on FB and other platforms and get OFF of Facecrap

    Reminder, the sole purpose of ITAD is for camouflage and secure communication

    ITAD email address:  intltabernacleofabidingdudeism@gmail.com

    NOTICE: After trying about a dozen or so different iterations, we now have secured a domain name.

    itad-usa.org 

    REPLACEMENT WEBSITE IS: itad-nao.com

    Thanks

     

     

    Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD (Tom)

     

     

     

     

    Recent comment on FB:

    Raijin Sanada Pt. 2 of Being Manipulated, Controlled, Brainwashed, Indoctrinated and Corrupted:
    Well Fox News is owned by George Soros and Viacom Mega Conglomerate owns CNN if you do not know about it. He watches with his elite Jesuits in Gleefully Happiness while stupid humans brutally assault, torture, kill each other over stupid crap such as Religion, Politics, Technology, Creationism, Science, Mysticism, Race, Wealth etc… While they get away separating Tribes pitting Mother against Father creating Various issues so the dad become Alcoholic mess beats the living crap out of his Beloved Wife due to Frustration and Hopelessness. She become a member of Feminist Terrorist and children some of the Women become Nuns and the boys become Priest both are Raped in Churches by Pastors and Popes practice of The Talmud Tradition or by Relatives and Colleagues, they become just as ignorant and Apathetic as the Parents due to the Receiving End of the Constant Bullying from School Abuse at Home are more susceptible to Addiction, Crime, Gangs, Drugs, Abductions, Splinter Cell, Military career and Manipulation, Control instead of Living, Loving Unconditionally. Growing with them become Desperate enough in order to Provide for his Family, the Female Nurtures, Backbone, while the Male is Pillars, the Main Provider both are Foundations NEEDED to CREATE the Blueprints which are the Youth All Tribe are Defenders and Protectors like the Pride of the Lions or the Reclusive Social Packs of the Wolves. Our Children are Sacrificed they drink the blood of Virgins, Cops murder or Imprison our Youth for false charges so they can Complete their Quota for the Month and makes it easier to collect Dead Bodies for Big Pharmaceutical funded Hospitals Soldiers contribute to Harvesting Organs from freshly deceased Vessels. They have infinite supply of blood and Vast Quantities of Human Remains from that and Volunteers are tricked into eating Carcinogenic foods available affordable such as Donuts, students have no other Options available so they renewing their blood by acquiring books from Jesuit Foundations because the cost of Higher Learning in College or Universities at Blood Donation Centers “To Help out in Cancer and Medicine Research Facilities” where they kill their Patients with Chemotherapy designed to Spread out Cancer Cells to working Organs, Muscle, and Skeletal Systems! Protect yer Loved Ones by NOT splitting up the TRIBES and VILLAGES.

     

    More to come

     

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    Letter to the Rolling Stones

    Howdy Rolling Stones,

    I have been a really huge fan of yours for more than 50 years. It’s amazing that I’m still alive, and more amazing that you dudes are still alive, together and PERFORMING. Back in the mid-sixties, there were a lot of Beatles fans, and then there were the Stones fans. The Beatles fans in High School were the Jocks and the prissy girls, and us Stoners were the bad ass motherfuckers. Your music has been, and still is, “timeless” for me as well as for millions of other fans. Continue reading Letter to the Rolling Stones

    What Trump said today to the visiting children of the journalists

    What Trump said today to the visiting children of the journalists is absolute proof that President Trump is SENILE!

    If he’s not SENILE, then perhaps he is certifiable, absolutely, fuckin’ CRAZY!!!

    Click on the below link and listen for yourselves. Image by: AP Photo/Pablo Martinez Monsivais Continue reading What Trump said today to the visiting children of the journalists

    My dog “Willy” died this morning, I’m sooooo sad

    “Chat” Conversation in an online poker room about three years ago

     

    JanetReno1: NH

    Me: TY

    JanetReno1: YW

    CanuckLver: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

    Me: “She probably has “Dial-Up”

    Me: Hahahahahhahahahaahhaaha

    JudyMN72: LOL

    Me: My dog Willy died this morning

    JanetReno1: Ohhhhhh, how sorry I am for you

    JanetReno1: NH

    Me: TY

    JudyMN72: That’s too bad….How old was he?

    CanuckLver: What kind of dog was he?

    Me: Willy was 17 years old, one of those Lhasa Apso’s, had him since he was a puppy

    JanetReno1: Are you bullshitting us? I don’t think dogs live that long

    CanuckLver: Some breeds live a long time. My grandmother had one of those Lhasa’s, and she lived for 14 years. I guess 17 might be the record, ehh?

    Me: Willy and I were inseparable. Ever since he was a puppy, he rode in the car with me and went everywhere I went

    JanetReno1: My heart goes out to you. How big a dog was he?

    Me: Not quite a lap dog, but he was small enough to get comfortable on your lap. He weighed about 25 pounds when the Vet weighed him this afternoon

    CanuckLver: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, hurry the fuck up lady!

    JudyMN72: Whaaa? Did you have an autopsy done?

    Me: Dr. Gulbransen, the Veterinarian had been seeing Willy for darn near 10 years. One time, along time ago, he asked if I would be interested in donating Willy’s body to science, i. e., he wanted to study Willy’s brain as part of a University grant he had to study aging in dogs, and specifically, why breeds like Lhasa’s live so long

     JudyMN72: So, you donated Willy’s body, and the Vet cut him up to look at his brain

    Me: Yeah, it was cheaper than a doggie funeral

    CanuckLver: So, you have us all in suspense now…..

    JanetReno1: Yes, tell us, did Willy just die of  “Old Age”?…………NH

    Me: TY

    Me: So, anyway, this morning I had to stop at my dealers place to pick up some weed. It was my first time to see where/how he lived. Prior purchases were always done at the Fry’s parking lot on 91st and Olive

    CanuckLver: So what’s that gotta do with your dog dying, c’mon…..

    Me: My dealer, “Hay-Zeus” (Jesus) raised Pit Bulls, and Willy got outa my truck and walked with me up to the front door. Willy could hear the barking out in the backyard as we walked up the walkway to the front door.

    Me: Hay-Zeus opened the door, I asked if it was OK to bring Willy in, and he said sure, don’t worry, my dogs are polite……and trained well. I bought a couple of ounces, and Hay-Zeus took us out to the backyard to meet his dogs. 

    JudyMN72: Shit! I think I can see where this is going. Did his Pit Bulls kill Willy?

    JanetReno1: GH

    CanuckLver: TY

    Me: Not exactly

    JudyMN72: So what happened? You said he didn’t die of old age

    Me: Well, it’s really sorta unusual, the way Willy died. “Sally”, one of Hay-Zeus’s female Pit Bulls was in heat.

    CanuckLver: LOL. I can see where it’s going now….

    Me: Although Willy was 17 years old, sorta senile, and terribly arthritic, blind in one eye, he could still get a woody. It happened so quick, that all Hay-Zeus and I could do was stand there and watch.

    Me: GFH

    JanetReno1: GH

    JudyMN72: TY

    Me: Anyway, for a small dog, Willy had a big dick. His little red rocket was huge. He and Sally hooked up immediately. She “acted” surprised, (probably at the size of Willy’s pecker), and started spinning around and around and around, almost like chasing her tail. I think she was trying to shake Willy off. They were stuck.

    CanuckLver: LOL

    Me: Going around and around in a tight circle, Sally the Pit Bull getting fucked by Willy the Lhasa Apso, around and around, Hay-Zeus says, “maybe I get the hose?”. 

    JudyMN72: OhhhNoooooooo!

    Me: Anyway, they spun in a circle so fast, still “attached”, that all the blood had drained from Willy’s brain for a minute. As soon as Hay-Zeus introduced the two dogs to the hose, they were free and stopped in their tracks. For Willy, he stopped DEAD in his tracks, cause the Vet said the flowing of the blood back into the brain caused his stroke. The stroke was a major one. Willy just looked up at me, closed his eyes, and dropped dead. Yes, Willy was a good friend. I’m glad he died with his boots on. Wonder what the puppies are going to look like. I think the Vet cut Willy’s dick off and put it in a jar of formaldehyde. Odd?

    P.S. I won the game

    For my faithful readers that are aware that I’m finally working on “The Dead Armadillo” story, I will be posting updates as a PDF file on every new post on this website/blog. Here’s the latest of “The Dead Armadillo”.

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    Here, for your viewing pleasure, is a recent documentary titled, “The World is My Country” Produced and directed by my friend Arthur Kanegis, this documentary is about the courage and beliefs of Garry Davis, who after serving as part of a U. S. bomber crew during World War Two, recognized the insane futility of wars in general, and gave up his U. S. citizenship, becoming the first person to declare the “World” as his “Country”.

    You will be touched and hopefully inspired as well, as it is a film of hope and vision.  it is well worth your effort. Please share.

     

    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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