Title: THE BAR IS OPEN! Source:
Esso/Pacman/Cap'n Brandon URL Source:http://freedom4um.com Published:Jul 9, 2024 Author:Esso/Pacman/Cap'n Brandon Post Date:2024-07-09 14:04:29 by Esso Keywords:None Views:2207 Comments:31
Well, all my women's work is done, the weather is too crappy to go out in, my schedule is clear until Thursday afternoon or Friday morning, I'm bored off my ass.
Time to break into Kimmy's booze. CHEERS!
Pearl Jam - Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town
The last time I saw Ramette she ran up to me and hugged me at the Cap N Cork. When I got back to my office and out of my smoke filled truck, I could smell her perfume on me. That was so hot.
Both Aleena, nurse, 30, and Cari, ~65, died Feb2023 from clot-shots. Aleena shortly after she got home to Lithuania, Cari in FW, she was a clerk at my local liquor store. I don't go there anymore.
Melissa died in her backyard tending her flowers on a pleasant Sunday fall day. Sep2021, nurse, 55. She was the first GF to die.
My buddy Rainman found her body. The clot-shots have rotted his and his wife's brains. The last time I saw him was Memorial Day, I went over to get my pole saw that he borrowed. When I got home his wife sent me a text saying, "If you ever come on my property again, I'll have my daughter arrest you!" She reiterated the text a week later out of the blue.
I have no idea what transpired after I left, or why. Dr. Kimmy wants me to keep away. She thinks it's a neurodegenerative disease brought on by the shots. She called it something like Creusenfeldt-Jacob disease or something. Vax dementia/psychosis is common, I'm told. I just don't have many friends left nearby. Five or less.
I hope the shots you were forced to take were the placebos before you figured your way around the system. If I lose you, I'm sure I'll be close behind.
I'm so sorry I went away in 1980, Kimmy. I regret it every day, it was all for nothing.
I was told that Pam, my Company handler, was permanently retired in 2008. She made the mistake of telling the Company quacks about her menopause symptoms. The last time I saw her was 2006, I didn't recognize her she looked so bad and old. I still feel bad about that. We spent a lot of time together on assignments.
My neighbor's daughter's car blew up, I saw the wrecker pull up with it. Apparently a local tow is $65 now. I covered it, they don't have the money. Nobody does anymore.
(Edit) I just took my OBD2 scanner over to Chris. The problem with her car might be simple. I don't know shit about these electronic cars. Don't really want to. Chris thinks the torque converter might be locked up, I've never heard of that, but my car education ended in the late 1970s long before OBD2.
My neighbor Rudy (looks like Santa Claus in street clothes) told me he's moving out of the hood yesterday. Man, he's the anchor in my area. I used to be, but my injuries from ten years ago have pretty much made me useless. The torch is going to be passed to Chris, I suppose.
Chris' wife has terminal cancer. His plate is full.