Reflections

what future?

friday, october 8th, 2010

allowing the "communist status quo" of Barry Hussein Øbummer to continue is totally and completely unacceptable, IMO.

Øbummer, Reid, Pelosi and hundreds of fascist-liberal demokkkRATs and spineless, gutless RINOs have literally driven this Constitutional Republic into the mass Chaos of Democracy and bankruptcy, in just two short years.

They've taken our childrens' and grandchildrens' futures and destroyed them with a mountain of failed programs and debt so high, that they'll never be able to earn a decent living, since all they'll be doing is paying-off that debt with more and more taxes for useless social welfare programs, which render nothing tangible.

Around The Garden Center

From the two thunderstorms which blew through the area on Wednesday night and Thursday, we got almost 7" of rain and half of the nursery stock was blown over. Creeks, streams and rivers rapidly-overran their banks and caused flooding just about everywhere. Between last Monday's and Friday's rains, I think the back of "The Drought From Hell", is finally broken. Friday was a cool and beautiful day, but a very windy day, so we didn't re-set the nursery stock, since it would just blow down and do more damage to it. I called Arthur to come in on Saturday, and help Charlie get it all back up, as Kim was off and Lee had a wedding to shoot.

Saturday started out in the 40s and finally made it to the 60s, but we were all bundled-up as we put the Garden Center & Nursery back together again. Fall is definitely here. Our 2nd round of advertising just broke on Friday, and we were "busier than a one-armed paperhanger"! Deluged with people and sales. Our October Landscape Jobs schedule is filled-up and we're going to be looking at November very, very soon. I was beat by the end of the day, and went home to relax. no visiting The Cabin tonight, as I have to be at work at 11:00am, and have a very important meeting at 12noon with wealthy, prospective clients.

Sunday started-off beautifully, with sunny skies and cool temps in the mid-40s, but then Dad had some bad news about Mom's sudden loss in BP, and I told him to rush home to be with her, in case an ambulance was needed, and that Lee & I would handle the GC&N Complex. It was a mad retail rush from 11am to 1:30pm, but then it dropped-off to nothing, and I closed down at 2:45pm, instead of 4pm. We thought Mom had an another (she's had 6 already) TIA (Transient Ischemic Attack/ Mini-Stroke), but instead it was a Vasovagal attack on the BP (blood pressure). She's recovered nicely; I just talked to her around 5:15pm and she's doing fine, at 87 years old. (Thank you, Lord Jesus.)

I manually-watched "Hitman" on FX-CATV for 2hrs,and manually-recorded the entire movie, instead of missing the last :19 minutes, as I did last time. Timothy Olyphant was beyond awesome in it! He's the same actor in the seasonal series, "Justified" and blockbuster movie, "Live Free of Die", with Bruce Willis, movies.

Monday was rainy and cold - 48°F - so I sent everyone home at 8:30am, with the expectation of coming in on Tuesday to resume the truncated week's schedule, which I'd altered on Sunday, after viewing the forecast. I ran some errands and decided to drive-up to The Cabin for the rest of the day and night, after feeding Murphy, my remaining condo cat, and dropping-off dry cleaning and getting my duffel bag and Remy 11-87 Auto-Loader 12ga Shotgun. It was a miserable day.

Tuesday at work was another cold and drizzly day. Alan and I made several site visits, based upon Rich's plans, and decided not to do one job, and slightly modified another plan's sidewalk. I have 5-6 multi-phase LSCP design plans on my desk, and I'm plodding through them as fast as I can, so when people come in over the coming weekend, they have some facts and numbers to go with Rich's work. I swear that I'm becoming cross-eyed from staring at a computer screen all day long.

Wednesday at work was all Landscape Estimates with lots of tree installations re-scheduled to the next week, when things hopefully have dried-out. We're definitely in the "Fall Rainy Season" now, and it's going to be tough taking a 2-ton+ machine onto a customer's lawn to install a large tree, without doing damage, and having to repair it at our cost. So I postpone the jobs until it dries out enough that we don't do the lawn damage.

I took Thursday off, and drove-up to The Cabin right after work on Wednesday, after feeding Murphy and getting my gear and rifle & correct ammo packed.

This robbery crap won't ever happen at my store; I'd empty my Kimber 1911 "Eclipse Target II's" .45cal ACP 8-round mag into the lump of shit and shoot the perp dead. Tag'em & bag'em! End of problem. "Castle Doctrine"; no lawsuits!

The “Virtual Cabin” – A Novella

I decided to drive to The Cabin, after eating breakfast and feeding & water Murphy, my one remaining condo cat, for at least a few hours, despite having to work Sundays in November, so I did. It was a short drive, and I disarmed the building, refilled Jenny;'s 3 bowls, and she was happy to see me. She slurped my face, and I rubbed her back and tummy down. I came home around 5:45pm to DVR "Hitman" from 6-8pm, and went to sleep early.

I arrived at The Cabin on Monday morning around 10:30m, disarmed the building, refilled Jenny's 3 bowls, an unloaded my gear. The M & MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp) Trailer was still parked near the mine in the creek, so I decided to drive my silver 2002 Jeep Grand Cherokee "Laredo" down to have a look and a chat with the two guards. I drove the Jeep through the 3-acre meadow down to the creek, telephoned ahead that I was coming: no answer from either of their phones. I slipped my Kimber 1911 "Eclipse Target II" .45cal ACP out of its Galco Leather Fed Paddle Holster, chambered a round, grabbed the two other mags I carry also in a Galco Leather Paddle Holster, loaded the Remy 12ga — 7 in the tube and 1 in the chamber — with slugs and .00 buckshot, and stopped about 50yds from the trailer. I waited for signs of life or a callback. I head a cellphone ringing inside the trailer, and then got out of the Jeep. I quietly tried the front door, and it was locked from inside.

I took a stump of firewood and went around to the back of the trailer, to their bedrooms, and peered into the windows. There, on the two single beds, were both men, shot in their faces, with a shotgun, with not much but hamburger left for faces and bloodstains all over the sheets, walls and headboards. Holy shit! I jumped down and ran back to the Jeep and called Sheriff Bunce's Office. Within 7-8 minutes, four police cars, with lights flashing, entered my 1,000ft driveway and sped across the meadows to the trailer, where I was parked. Not knowing all the personnel, I laid my weapons down and laced my fingers behind my head. Sheriff Roy and Sgt Clay introduced me to all the new deputies and I shook hands, picked-up my weapons, showed them my CCW-PA Permit, and all was well between us. All wasn't well in the trailer, though.

They'd brought along a crime scene photographer, and two Corononer ambulances, with lights flashing, next pulled into the driveway, and crossed over the meadow to the trailer. Sheriff Bunce used a key supplied to him by M&MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp) to unlock the front and only door, and they went in, guns drawn. I went inside last. It was a mess; signs of a violent struggle and blood everywhere. Scales smashed, files, folders and papers strewn everywhere. The large safe was partially-torched with a welding tool, but was unopened. I was advised not to touch anything until police forensics was finished with footprints, handprints, blood samples, tire prints and body identification and removal. I was about ready to throw-up when I saw the bedroom and the condition of the two men's faces, so I excused myself and went back outside for some fresh air. I threw-up anyway. I hadn't seen that much carnage since my years in the Nam back in the 70s.

Sgt Clay Atler was the first to come outside to talk to me and take a statement. I told him the facts: that I'd closed the GC&N Complex around 9am, after sending everyone home around 8:30am due to the rainy weather, and I decided to visit The Cabin to check on Jenny, get her fed, and visit with the two guards to see what progress had been made. I showed him the tree stump I used to peer inside the trailer, and after seeing what I saw, called the Sheriff before doing anything else. He remarked that I had done everything according to procedure, but that he'd have to check my 12ga for firing. I'd cleaned it since its last usage a few weeks ago, after shooting the Groves on September 24th, and hadn't fired it since. He noted that fact after unloading and checking the weapon. It was all in his report. He said the FBI would soon be here, as they had an "interest" in the criminal element perps, not me. The gold was between me and the IRS.

Within minutes, an unmarked car drove up the drive, veered right and headed for the trailer. I instinctively pulled my .45, but Clay told me to re-holster it, as it was the FBI from Harrisburg. He recognized the car. I quickly did. Four agents with ID got out, and had a CSI Investigator with them, to go over the crime scene. One agent read Clay's report, made a copy in his car's laptop computer copy machine, and attached it to a much longer questionnaire I would have to verbally fill-out. We got started and finished within 40-45mins. By then, body bags were coming from the trailer into the waiting Coroner's ambulances, destined for a morgue autopsy.

Shit; all I wanted was a peaceful day in front of the fire with Jenny, some Cognac and a book to read. Now, all this terrible crap zapped that idea.

With all the bodies removed, foot printing, tire printing and fingerprinting done, I was allowed to come back inside the trailer and examine the strewn-about papers, regarding my gold mine. I wasn't allowed to touch them, as CSI was using tweezers to handle them for fingerprints. I identified the M&MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp) Contract, signed and notarized months ago, plus hundreds of daily reports of M & MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp)'s reported findings and weighings, up until yesterday. Then, the trail of reports ended. Of course, it was a cold, rainy day, and no workmen would have shown-up for work, and hence, no paperwork would have been filled-out. Not so, said the FBI Agent. Even on days on inclement weather activity, a day's activity log is required-by-law, to be kept, and filed. Two of the FBI Agents had put all the strewn documents in chronological order, in the proper folders, wearing latex gloves, so as not to leaves prints. The two murdered guards were printed, and I was also re-printed on-scene, for matches. The entire trail was dusted with black powder and looked like a 1920's relic with black mold everywhere.

M&MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp)'s Rep showed-up within 25mins, opened the safe and reported that there was a significant pile of pure 24kt nuggets in bags with my name on them, plus record of over a ton of gold ore heading to the Harrisburg smelting factory, to be separated from the rock. It's total was about 3½ tons, so far, and that the vein had all but "tapped-out". Obviously, he concluded that 1-2 men had tried to open the safe to get the remaining nuggets out, but couldn't, and when the two guards were unable to provide the combination, were shot in the face, point-blank, by a 12ga. No shells littered the trailer, so they either picked them up if they were pump, or use double barrel shotguns. I was starting to get very angry: two good men with families, had lost their lives over this gold crap? I would fix that later for both families with gold for their and their childrens' future college educations.

Sgt Clay and Sheriff Roy comforted me, and told me not to do any "rash" against whomever had done this, and that they and the FBI would "handle it". Yeah sure, I muttered to myself, if they ever catch them, the corrupt legal system will let them slide right through. Whomever did this needed my .45cal ACP as final headshots, and to be buried in a pit of hungry maggots.

The whole area around the mine and trailer was yellow-taped-off as a "Crime Scene", and no one was allowed to go near it. The M&MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp) Rep signed-out for the remaining safe's gold nuggets to be taken to the smelting factory and processed for me into bullion bars. Remember, I also had a huge cache of nuggets and ore stashed; I turned the over the gold ore to the company rep, and he said it'd be processed, too, along with the rest. I was hoarding 300-500lbs of the golf-ball-sized nuggets of pure 24kt gold, for my own use.

After all the coroner's ambulances, local Police and FBI cars had left, I went back to The Cabin to get some sleep; what I'd originally came her for on this lousy, cold, rainy day. I armed The Cabin, set the dusk-to-dawn spotlights, and built a roaring fire in the giant hearth. I was soaked, took a hot shower, did a load of laundry, put a wool blanket on my bed, and slumped into my overstuffed leather chair. I'd brought a Philly Cheese stake along, but wasn't very hungry, after all the death I just witnessed. I just poured a ¼ snifter of 50-yr old Cognac, and fell asleep in the chair, with Jenny curled-up beside me on her Kodiak Bearskin Rug. My weapons were within easy reach, as thy always are, up here. I wish it didn't have to be this way, but that damned gold had changed everything.

I got-up early to be at work in York at the GC&N Center by 8am, even though it would raining for the next 1-2 days, and I'd have to 're-revise' The Next 3 Weeks' Schedules, to accommodate the rain's mess. No complaints, as we needed the rain.

I arrived at The Cabin right about dusk, disarmed the building, and unloaded the Jeep. Jenny was happy to see me. I refilled her 3 bowls and she was satiated. I made Chicken Cordon Bleu, baby carrots, a baked potato and unfroze a slice of Key Lime Pie, for dinner. I was tired from working 6-day weeks in September and now in October for the Fall Sale, and still had four full Sundays ahead of me until I could cut back to a "normal" schedule, once again. At 60, this is getting to be too much. We're moving a lot of merchandise, and within 3-4 weeks, I have to place orders for 2011 nursery stock. The bareroot day lilies arrived Wednesday and Kim potted-up all 300 of them for the Spring, as she'd done with the 250 Clematis plugs last week, on trellises. They're safely stored in GH-1, until they "root-in" and are ready for sale in the Spring.

I turned on the local police scanner, built a medium-sized fire to take the chill-off The Cabin, turned-up the furnace to 70°F and slumped into my large, overstuffed leather chair in front of the massive hearth. Jenny curled-up on her Kodiak Bearskin Rug. I have beautiful, custom-installed hardwood floors in The Cabin, with large & small Oriental Carpets scattered everywhere, as I do back in my condo, over the existing carpeting. They're a real pleasure to walk on, especially during the cold mornings during the Winter months.

I got into the Jeep and drove down to the taped-off crime scene trailer at the mine vein, and saw that the CIS Investigator had taken multiple plaster prints of tiretracks and foot prints, for comparison. Maybe something would turn-up and find the lowlife scumbags who did this to the two poor dead guards.

I called Sheriff Bunce on my cellphone and asked if there was any progress on the murders. He said that 7 CIS Investigators and 3 FBI Agents, plus his staff were working on it, but that nothing had turned-up, just yet. He advised me to me "very vigilant", as the perps might return, knowing that I had 3½ tons of pure gold to my name, worth $1,757,518.13+, minus M&MC Corp (Minerals & Mining Corp)'s fees.

I told him that I wanted to take care of the two guards' familiies and their kids' educations, but he said the company had already provided for all of that amd more; it wasn't my concern. The main thing was to catch and prosecute to obes who killed them and ramsacked their trailer. The CSI and FBI would be fanning-out to known Groves and Holtzapples, and comparing finperprints and tiretracks, to try to tie them into the crime. He'd let me know when any progress was made, but not before, so it didn't compromise their investigation, not that he didn't trust me; it was just "procedure". I agreed.

I let the fire die-out, closed the damper, loaded my gear into the Jeep, said goodbye to Jenny after refilling her 3 bowls, armed the building and headed back to York. I had more paperwork waiting on my desk than I wanted, plus two ambiguous estimates Rich had done, needing clarification before I could finish them, plus 3-4 couples coming into the GC&N Complex over the weekend and next week, to review their estimates and plans. It was going to be a very busy October, as 2009's was, due to the breaking of the drought and cooler weather. I was ready for it.

The Global Warming Money Pit

Have you seen this video: "BBC: The Great Global Warming Swindle"? It was outright-banned from leftist, hate-filled, dirtbag, lowlife scumbags, Google.com's and YouTube.com's websites, by the mentally-ill, left-wing, global warming idiot wackos, but I've preserved it, for posterity, aka you, me and *ours*. Watch, be informed and download it for others to see. It's on my corporate server, and will stay there, BTW.

Here's what the Global Warming Scam is all about. Sweet, huh? They're so transparent, aren't they?

Here's everything you need to know about the Global Warming Fraud, and why it's a good thing. It's a l-o-n-g article, so get a sandwich, iced tea and settle-in, for a very informative read. I'm right there with you, BTW.

The "Greenhouse Effect" is a natural and valuable phenomenon, without which, the planet would be uninhabitable. Global Warming, at least in recent times, is real. CO2 is not a significant greenhouse gas; 95% of the contribution is due to Water Vapor. Man's contribution to Greenhouse Gasses is relatively insignificant. We didn't cause the recent Global Warming and we cannot stop it. Solar Activity appears to be the principal driver for Climate Change. CO2 is a useful trace gas in the atmosphere, and the planet would actually benefit by having more, not less of it, because it is not a driver for Global Warming and would enrich our vegetation, yielding better crops to feed the expanding population. CO2 is not causing global warming, in fact, CO2 is lagging temperature change in all reliable datasets. The cart is not pulling the donkey. Wake-up, folks.

Here's a listing of The Best Global Warming Videos on the Internet.

Hey, fat, shit-for-brains, bloated, liar, huckster, fraud, criminal, charlatan, scumbag, loser, disgraced ex-VP AlGoreBore (LIAR-TN), is back using $300 million of OPM (Other Peoples' Money) to promote his Global Warming Bullshit, after the worst Winter in over 100 years. Welcome back, fatso huckster asswipe, AlGoreBore!

CO2 bad? No; CO2 is good, and we need more of it, or we're in for a very cold period, very soon. Here are the facts about CO2.

Roger Revelle of Scripps Institution of Oceanography, Harvard University and University of California San Diego, spits on the lying scumbag, AlGoreBore. My, my, oh my. (((snicker))) No, there's no consensus on Glo-bullshit Warming, other than it's a LIE! Just ask Alfred P. Sloan Professor of Atmospheric Science at MIT, Richard S. Lindzen; he's eminently-qualified to call AlGoreBoreAsshole, a LIAR! As I am.

There's another "ice age" coming, not the AlGoreBoreLiar 'Glo-bull warming' crap.

Larsen B Ice Shelf in Antarctica collapses in 2002 = Glo-bullshit Warming? Doubt it.

Read this Glo-bullshit Warming idiocy. Go ahead; I'll wait.

AlGoreBore's "hypocrisy"? See it right here!

You need to watch this 30 minute film; it's an eye-opener if you think that we're running out of crude oil, and that America has no reserves. We have more oil and natural gas in Alaska alone, than all the rest of the world's known reserves, COMBINED! Grab an adult beverage, and watch it.

Better get out your Winter coats, 'snuggies', wool socks and snow shovels, as it seems we've got an 80-year "Little Ice Age", on the way. Yawn; no biggie.

AlGoreBore's "Glo-bull Warming Bullshit" has spawned so-called 'cottage industries' around the world, worth hundreds of millions and probably billions of dollars, for green corporation validation, carbon credits, foundation & university climate studies, grants and a host of other BS-related crap to his lies and garbage. Global warming competes with cancer and competes with AIDS for a finite amount of money. This year's natural resurgence will surely see the global warmists, led by celebrity warmist, Gore, compete viscously for those US Taxpayers' hard-earned dollars. And I'm betting that the really important disease, cancer, loses to Glo-bullshit Warming and AIDS. Dammit.

F*ck all the "Glo-bullshit Warming Alarmists"! I say, FUCK-THEM-UP, and cleanse the planet, if they try to physically-intimidate and hurt anyone! I will; count on it! "Get in my face", assholes, and that'll be your last day on this Earth! If there are any "dissenting scientists" out there, who need protection, just get in-touch with me, and I'll guard you & yours. You can count upon that, folks!

Have you taken "The Global Warming Test"? If you have a sentient, functioning brain, and a simple knowledge of "the facts", you'll easily get a 10-of-10, as I did. Go ahead, and give it a try!

Read this article and pick-out "The WWF's Big Lie". If you chose this paragraph — "Summer sea ice is now forecasted to completely disappear in the summer months sometime between 2013 and 2040 — something which hasn't happened for over a million years." — you'd be right. There isn't, and never has been and ice on the earth dated at a million years old, and who the hell was around back then to begin recording it? The lying sacks-of-shit at the World Wildlife Fund (WWF) are typical lowlife, left-wing wacko scumbags, in-bed with the "Glo-Bull Warming" Crap, of asshole AlGoreBore and his phony, money-making scam. The oldest, and not reliably-dated ice cores are >160,000 years, and those are shaky in fact, at best. So where did the lying WWF pull the million year crap from? Their asses, of course!

Shit-for-brains, mentally-ill, fat, bloated liar, AlGoreBore's (LOWLIFE-TN) "ally", in NASA's Goddard Institute for Space Studies (GISS), which is run by AlGoreBore's chief scientific ally/"asshole/butt-buddy"— Dr James "Moron-Cretin-Asshole" Hansen (DIRTBAG-NASA) — and is one of four bodies responsible for monitoring global temperatures, announced that "last month was the hottest October on record". Total, factual bullshit and lies. This was startling. Across the world there were reports of unseasonal snow and plummeting temperatures last month, from the American Great Plains to China, and from the Alps to New Zealand. China's official news agency reported that Tibet had suffered its "worst snowstorm ever". In the US, the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration registered 63 local snowfall records and 115 lowest-ever temperatures for the month, and ranked it as only the 70th-warmest October in 114 years. So what explained the anomaly? GISS's computerized temperature maps seemed to show readings across a large part of Russia had been up to 10 degrees higher than normal. But when expert readers of the two leading warming-skeptic blogs, Watts Up With That and Climate Audit, began detailed analysis of the GISS data they made an astonishing discovery. The reason for the freak figures was that scores of temperature records from Russia and elsewhere were not based on October readings at all. Figures from the previous month had simply been carried over and repeated two months running. Read this article, and find out why both lying, corrupt, criminal, subhuman idiots, GoreBore & Hansen, should be stood against a wall, and shot, IMO. In fact, the pathetically-socialist, left-wing UK, has just begun to awaken to what the "Climate Change Bill" will do to destroy their nation, or what's left of it. IMO, it's probably too late now to save the UK, but at least some of the more Conservative people over there, will at least get the chance to flee to America (or elsewhere), before we also "go down the proverbial dumper", as they've done. Heh.

On Friday, January 2nd, I ran a fully-attributed story in my weekly "Journal", which had links to other stories and facts, thoroughly-debunking AlGoreBore's trillion dollar scam and fraud, Global Warming". The Daily Telegraph UK's columnist, Christopher Booker, was the erudite author, and here is the link to that story. Nice job, Mr Booker!

Now, lowlife shit-for-brains dirtbag, Arkansas Gov Mike "DumbAss Turd-Boy" Beebe (ASSHOLE-AR), said that global warming is serious problem, not a "hoax," and requires more than a state response. "I think it's a threat, and I think global warming is occurring," Beebe-The-Shithead said in response to a caller to his statewide radio program who said he believed the climate change crisis was a "hoax." Idiot. Stupid idiot. Global warming is bullshit, you two-bit asshole! Crawl back inside of AlGoreBore's rectum, dumbfuck!

And global cooling goes merrily along, without any help from us mere humans, as it has for millions and millions of years.

Another "lie/error" in the favor of Glo-BULL Warming's false bullshit and lies? Got duct tape?

Here's the truth: Lord Monckton of Brenchley's Science & Public Policy Institute.

The commie/fascist/socialist liberal-demokkkRAT filth in the US Congress, have refused to allow Lord Monckton to testify the truth, against con-man, liar, scumbag AlGoreBore's LIES! This is Commie Russia, NOT Free America!

Things Which Make Your Head Explode

The lowlife, cocksucking punk, half-breed, dirtbag racist POS, USAG Eric Holder won't prosecute "The New Black Panthers", for what they did during the 2008 elections? Holder needs to go to prison for LIFE, and all the Panthers need immediate killing, IMO.

Video: Obama states US is NOT a Christian Nation...Muslims have a higher education and make more money than your average American, and we should be the worlds largest Muslim Nation. Huh? Since fucking when in the last 1384 years, dumbass Sambo boy? Since when, asswiper??

Some People Just Need Killing

This will do it!.

All the "New Black Panthers" should should be lined-up and killed, IMO. They're subhuman, racist filth! KILL THEM ALL!

A Syrian man who was held at the U.S. military prison at Guantanamo Bay, Cuba, has sued Defense Secretary Robert Gates and former military officers, seeking compensation for alleged torture and inhumane treatment during his nine years of detention.

Abdul Rahim Abdul Razak al Janko, 32, was released from the prison last October after winning a court challenge to his detention despite the U.S. government's contention that he had been part of the al Qaeda militant group in Afghanistan.

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