So i was about 40-50 miles to my destination and at the time shown on screenshot i tried to pass a semi, something very routine on that stretch of freeway.
However, when i was in the middle of it, or parallel with the semi, a freak violent spring rain started. I could not see the lane lines anymore (almost). So of course i raised the foot from the gas and slowed from 80 to almost 60 (i guess) like everybody in front of me did (saw that after).
I then had this idea to look in the central mirror, out of precaution and what did i see. Two bright white headlights in the mist, getting closer and closer. So i put back the foot on gas and tried to get away which i did. Then i finally passed the semi, while visibility got better and pulled on the right in front of it and guess what. The cistern that was following closely passed the semi, passed me, and a few others while pushing other cars from behind but i believe that was just the cover or the alibi. About 5 minutes later on blue sky he finally switched lanes on the right.
Question is who or what started the rain in that moment?
When i got at 7 feathers of course i made an audio and tried to upload it on wi-fi. Guess what. Google drive, a google made app, would not upload the file. Ok now i know why, i never got to accept conditions or check to see if i was online cause i was too mad.
1:20 This guy looks exactly like Jason at Les Schwab Aloha (Beaverton, 1995) who was jumping for joy every time they were playing Looking Out My Back Door (a song about
My boss there was General Hammond from Stargate Atlantis, together with Teal'c, the Colonel, two guys from No Doubt (she herself came one day as a hippy customer with an old junk, yes she is/was gorgeous), etc.. (Almost like you). Manager of the whole shop was iVan Morisson. Are you impressed now, y'Al? Yeah i know, i didn't know, so it doesn't count much but still.
(No i didn't drink in the last 8 hours or so but the sound of my own wheels still rings in my years).
8:53
Last night i attached one piece with tape to my back and my back pain is almost gone.
They say 97% reflective, the mylar blankets are only 90%.
When you have poor circulation, low metabolism and your blood vessels are damaged (like from wi-fi radiation) your body cannot keep core temperature in the optimal range for all bio processes needed for healing. Heating with an electric pad won't work because the heating is uneven and can exceeded optimal.
I built myself years ago a sleeping bag out of one of these. The only inconvenience is it rustles when you move at night and it breaks after a number of usages, that is in the hundreds.
No i don't believe there can be a sleeping bag to match it or maybe there is but don't have the time to search for one, try it, etc.. I know this works.
Just ordered one of these to put it on a side.
There is this but don't believe is as good.
9:33 No it's not the construction. It's tree cutting, at my back door. No i did not hit the recorder. That is a big piece hitting the tree mill inside.
When you have poor circulation, low metabolism and your blood vessels are damaged (like from wi-fi radiation) your body cannot keep core temperature in the optimal range for all bio processes needed for healing. Heating with an electric pad won't work because the heating is uneven and can exceeded optimal.
I built myself years ago a sleeping bag out of one of these. The only inconvenience is it rustles when you move at night and it breaks after a number of usages, that is in the hundreds.
No i don't believe there can be a sleeping bag to match it or maybe there is but don't have the time to search for one, try it, etc.. I know this works.
Just ordered one of these to put it on a side.
There is this but don't believe is as good.
9:33 No it's not the construction. It's tree cutting, at my back door. No i did not hit the recorder. That is a big piece hitting the tree mill inside.
10:20 Fascinating
10:27 BTW
12:55 PM Went to Homo Depot @noon (3 Eastern) to buy that stuff and that did good to the (already trumped out) market.
Because. When i entered there was this black guy dressed in the known orange uniform, talking to a woman, saying he is going to the restroom and then started to follow me. Should i had recognize him, from a movie or show? I watch very few movies and shows.
In the store i asked this tall guy where is the aluminum polystyrene (how do you pronounce that) bubble thermal insulation and he had to ask other two guys and in the end one of the said i did say right. However on the label it says Double Reflective Insulation. Whatever.
Then when i got out in the lot here came this pickup with LPN QGF (Queer Girl Friend, i immediately translated in my mind). He got out of it and started to stare at me. Again had to open the right door and bend inside because the lock on the left is broken. Two young guys were at the vehicle on my right to ride on that momentum.
All the (old fashion) women in the store and parking lot were smiling at me for a change though (i only have seven on my mind right now).
About one hundred other things out of the ordinary happened to me today during my walk and at the store. Can't possibly mention them all. (Is Mr.Bruce here mocking the walk of an old man?).
1:55 Imagine that. After being bullied one hundred times during a walk and then during the drive to Home Depot, while having my mind something else all the time (thank y'Al), having to avoid almost ready made accidents and then in the parking lot guys pushing empty cards ostensibly raising their butts up, i felt relief when i entered in the store where it's much darker then outside. I was even telling myself, it has been a while (a self imposed ban due to things described below).
The door would not open, i was at the exit door, would have been too long to walk to the other door, finally someone got out and i entered, and though i saw this guy, did not look at his face, and probably even if i did could not have recognize him without his visor (yeah they always bring in guys i just spoke about, for reasons that are still unclear to me which in regular psychology or neurology whatever translate in erasing immediate memory of the careless viewers of course).
Then back in the lot, that guy stressed me with the LPN, and though i took a good look at his naturally arrogant face i said no, could not have been him. The two young guys next to me, one could have been the son of McCartney, but who the hell cares. Yeah the market cares but honestly i do not care about the market.
Question is. How long are they going to do this cause it is obvious they can afford to continue this game, indefinitely. Though it contains obvious criminal elements that no one appears to care about either.
How much cheaper would have been if they compensated me for the "accident" back in 96 and let me have a regular job and home, would have never crossed my mind to post on blogs and stuff.
2:22 Al what's really really gross is
7:30 In other words...
8:12 She upstairs is here. About ready to wreck the building...