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Happy Thanksgiving, Gang!!

Well, I am home alone today for Thanksgiving. Primarily, because I coughed all night and got no sleep and I continue to be exhausted. But, as fate would have it, my dad is in really bad shape this morning with a blocked catheter, and would not have wanted me to come. The nurse is there with him now.

I feel bad for my stepsister and her family — they drove 9 hours from Alabama yesterday. But they will be there for a few days. Hopefully my dad will get a little better as the day progresses.

Anyway. Happy Thanksgiving, gang, however you spend it or honor it. I have some amazing Thanksgiving memories from my wee bonny girlhood in Cleveland, so that will have to suffice for me today.

If you missed Phil’s livestream last night, it was a very nice one. Mostly , it was really enjoyable to just have him back. The intel he had last night is already unfolding this morning. So check his channel, and also watch the replay if you missed it last night (1 hr 20 mins):

General Flynn had a nice Thanksgiving letter. You can read it in full here, but I particularly liked this part:

“[…] President Abraham Lincoln, after the victorious but very difficult Battle of Gettysburg displayed the cost of war along with apparent insurmountable odds, who proclaimed the last Thursday of November to be set aside as a day to reflect on the sacrifices of Gettysburg, and of all previous wars, as a “day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father.” President Lincoln wanted Americans to reflect on the tender care we must offer to those who have gone before us and to those who suffer because of the consequences of war. Thanksgiving is a  reminder, despite the challenges we now face, there is a fruitful bounty in our lives that we must all reflect upon while we enjoy each other’s company and offer thanks for this still plentiful nation that remains the freest, most abundant on earth […]”

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Simon Parkes had a nice video of Putin walking down a flight of airplane stairs in a blizzard (30 seconds). (The meaning, of course, is that Biden is always falling down…)

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I hate to spring a pop quiz on you when it’s a holiday, however….

How do we know this gorgeous creature is really Johnny Depp? (Select only one answer please):

A. Because he is smoking

B. Because he is smoking

(Good luck, everyone!!)

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Okay, so Black Friday sales are bombarding us all over the place, aren’t they???

I saved a fortune on supplements yesterday at various online outlets, so that was nice.

I also purchased a couple things from the Manhattan Repertory Theater — a new eBook, The 10 Principles of Playwrighting by Ken Wolf ($7 Amazon Kindle) — because I am still tweaking my play, Tell My Bones: The Helen LaFrance Story.

And I also purchased a script consultation (on sale right now, can also use it for screenwriting!).

I have 5 months to use the consultation, so that gives me a nice deadline to tweak the play.

I did NOT get the Tom Petty Christmas coffee mug because shipping charges were off-the-charts insane.

I didn’t get the Keith Richards tee shirt, either. I’m holding out for a better photo on the shirt. I tell you, gang, I had the BEST Keith Richards tee shirt in the 1980s, and none of the newer ones hold a candle to that one. So I’m waiting…

(It was not this photo, but it was from this photo shoot, and the shirt was in black, white and yellow. And I had cut the sleeves off, because back then, for some reason, we cut the sleeves off of our tee shirts — you can see that with Keith’s shirt in the photo below. And the tee shirt I had looked incredible with black Levis.)

(I remember one spring day in 1985, wearing the tee shirt and a pair of black Levis and black cowboy boots; walking along St. Mark’s Place with the punk-rock bassist now known as Blare N. Bitch, who was the love of my life at that point. She and I were both smoking our cigarettes, both had our de rigueur crazy 1980s hair. I was good-naturedly asking her not to leave me, not to go back to her sig o, and to just let me be the most important thing in her world for at least an afternoon, and she was chuckling and some guy came up to me on the street and said, “I love your tee shirt”…. That’s the kind of Keith Richards tee shirt I want to own again.)

(BELOW: The bassist now known as Blare N. Bitch in my room at about 3AM in 1985. Note these things: Many photos of Keith taped to my wall, along with other people. The ashtray on the bed — you always want to do that, gang, because beds are super flammable. The Lou Reed cassette tape for New Sensations. I LOVED that album!!)

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Okay!

Nick Cave sent out another very interesting Red Hand File this morning!! Wherein, he encourages us to embrace yet another much-needed “cultural irritant.”

Personally, I have more cultural irritants than I can handle. So I’m gonna pass on this one. But I loved what he had to say about his own Christianity.

The defining characteristic of my belief, and which I consider to be a fundamental imperative in my life, is uncertainty. This questioning impulse is the essence of freedom and the creative catalyst that keeps the wheels rotating irrevocably toward God….”

You can read it in full here.

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And I think that’s it for now, gang.

Enjoy your Thursday, wherever you are in the world. If you are State-side — Happy Thanksgiving!! Good things are coming, even as I type!!

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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From Lou Reed’s New Sensations, 1984. “Doin’ the Things We Want To”.

Listen Carefully

From yesterday, in Canada. Listen carefully, gang.

Top officials convicted of killing native activists, assaulting Kevin Annett – Arrest warrant issued (5 mins):

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James Tabor – Is Christianity’s Most Holy Site the Wrong Location–And Does it Matter? (47 mins):

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Yes, btw, I’m STILL SICK! I don’t feel bad, really, it’s just the cough that won’t totally go away. I don’t think I’m contagious anymore, so I can probably still go see my dad, but still… it would be nice to feel 100%.

Okay!

Another photo I forgot to post!

Two of my very favorite Guitar Heroes of all time!! Joe Satriani and Steve Vai. They will be going on tour together in 2024!! I love this photo. It is from about 35 years ago.

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And here is another Christmas gift I hope to buy for myself!! Because 17 Christmas mugs in my house are just not enough!! (Tom Petty’s only Christmas song — “It’s Christmas All Over Again”)

Also — The Stones announced that they are going to tour the US in 2024. Oddly enough, they will be in Cleveland on June 15th.

I first saw them in Cleveland on June 14th, 1975. Can you please do the math??!! (When I do it, it comes out to 49 (!!!) years. Clearly, that can’t be right!!)

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Okay, that’s it, gang. I’m going to get back to trying not to do anything…

Have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting.

I love you guys. See ya!

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Late night, falling asleep by tea-candle-light, listening- music! Enjoy!

Sunday Morning in the Hinterlands

Okay. I have 4 uninterrupted days to myself here and I absolutely MUST get well or I can’t go down to be with my dad on Thanksgiving.

I am so sick now, gang, it’s ridiculous. It’s just a cold, but now it has turned into a really bad one — because for the past 3 days, I refused to stay home from the train station because of the Beaujolais Nouveau celebration stuff. Plus, the evenings got really cold here and I kept insisting on wearing this little hoodie that’s made for, like, late summer weather. (i.e., I was fucking freezing anytime I went outside.)

Anyway. The celebration is over. It was a success. And I managed to get really, really sick.

The only thing I found interesting this morning, was from Nino– (yes, btw — I believe the Earth is flat)–

SPACEX FAILS!! YET..WE WENT TO THE MOON?? YOU DECIDE! (5 mins):

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The stuff about the “real” J6 tapes finally coming out — I think that’s great, folks. J6 lost me a lot of colleagues and friends because they refused to believe me when I tried to tell them that the mainstream news was lying to them…

So I’m glad to finally see the true tapes materializing, but it still feels like too little, too late and no one is going to pay attention.

But that could just be me feeling “under the weather.”

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Oh, also regarding flat Earth stuff — if that whole idea is new to you, there is some amazing stuff heading your way in the near future. Among that stuff, are old maps of what earth actually looked like in the days before people believed in outer space.

These are just a couple, from Goodliontv — the potential world beyond the ice walls. The first map is at the UN:

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Here’s this!! Charlie Watts with his daughter when she was a very little girl! Probably around 1969. I love this photo. (Charlie is deceased now but he was the drummer for the Rolling Stones for about 60 years, in case you don’t know him.)

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Real Raw News has had several articles recently that were interesting, but that were a little confusing to me, so I haven’t been posting them. But I will at least point out this one, because I really, really don’t get it. Is it optics? Is it real? Someone questioned Phil about this recently, but his answer didn’t sound very decisive.

Only time will tell, gang–

JAG Indicts Jenna Ellis

The United States Navy Judge Advocate General’s Corps has indicted former Trump lawyer Jenna Ellis on charges of treason and aiding and abetting the enemy, a JAG source told Real Raw News. […]”

[full article here]

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Aside from banks failing — in Japan, and now Citigroup is laying off a massive amount of people tomorrow –that’s really it.

I’m going to TAKE IT EASY here today. I really, really am.

Enjoy your Sunday, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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Another great one from Tom Waits’ newly remastered album, Rain Dogs (1983). But I give you fair warning — this crazy little tune can get stuck in your head!! Enjoy, gang. (This version is the original from 1983, not remastered.)

“Cemetery Polka”

Uncle Vernon
Uncle Vernon
Independent as a
Hog on ice
He’s a big shot down there
At the slaughterhouse
He plays accordion
For Mr. Weiss

Uncle Biltmore and
Uncle William
Made a
Million during
World War II
But they’re tightwads
And they’re
Cheap skates
And they’ll never
Give a dime to you

Auntie Mame
Has gone
Insane
She lives in
The doorway of an old hotel
And the
Radio’s playing opera and
All she ever says
Is go to Hell

Uncle Violet
Flew as a pilot
He said there
Ain’t no pretty
Girls in France
Now he runs a
Tidy little
Bookie joint they say
He never
Keeps it in his pants

Uncle Bill
Will never leave a will
And the tumour is as
Big as an egg
He has a mistress
She’s Puerto Rican
And I heard she has
A wooden leg

Uncle Phil
Can’t live without his pills
He has emphysema and
He’s almost blind
And we must find out
Where the money is
Get it now
Before he loses his mind

Uncle Vernon
Uncle Vernon
Independent as a
Hog on ice
He’s a big shot down there
At the slaughterhouse
He plays accordion
For Mr. Weiss

c- 1983 Thomas Alan Waits

More News from Bizarro-land

The news is slim today, indeed, gang.

The fake Biden called “his friend” Xi a “Dictator” in front of everybody. (You know, for people who have no clue what’s going on, that all of this is fake, that Xi is in on the whole thing, they must just want to tear their hair out.)

And then a bunch of really offensive (paid actors?) “illegal” pro-Palestinian protestors attacked the DNC offices in DC last night and had everyone running for cover.

A lovely — and really, really, really REALLY loud — protestor:

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Honestly, that’s it.

Here’s that interview Nick Cave did with Rick Rubin right after his solo tour-with-bass-player ended in Los Angeles a couple weeks ago (1 hr 23 mins):

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Another great photo of Keith!! (You know, I’m putting together notes, notes, and more notes, for a memoir I am going to write about the various different father figures in my life, and Keith Richards is the only one of all of them who isn’t dead yet. (This doesn’t count my adoptive dad, who is terminally ill but still alive). Anyway. if you know anything about the life of Keith Richards, it is kind of amazing that he, of all people on Earth who had such a profound affect on my entire life, is still alive.)

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So, I am still a little bit sick with that cold but I have to head back to the train station today, because we are having our Beaujolais Nouveau 2023 celebration. starting tonight.

This was, of course, my idea, since no one on Earth expects a tiny 200-year-old train station in the middle of Nowhere Ohio to be celebrating the annual release of the Beaujolais Nouveau.

I had to basically beg for it, starting way back in September, and I finally got everyone onboard, and 2 cases of Georges Duboeuf were ordered and delivered, and the social media promotions went out — and so now I have to be in top energetic form to MOVE THOSE BOTTLES of wine before Thanksgiving, or at the very latest, by Christmas….

But my nighttime co-workers, who are a whole different breed from the daytime staff, except for one of the day shift girls who is like a daughter to me. But anyway. They are so enthusiastic. Everyone’s dressing in retro-French garb tonight and we’ll be blasting (and I mean blasting) 60s French pop music on the sound system — France Gall, Francoise Hardy, some famous Serge Gainsbourg duets, Dalida, Juliette Grecco, and various Ye Ye girls, etc.

My dear friend Kara is even going to stop in, either tonight or tomorrow. So it really should be fun. However… I am so fucking tired….

But on we go.

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Enjoy your Beaujolais Nouveau day, wherever you are in the world!

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya.

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I leave you with another great one from Tom Waits’ Rain Dogs, 1983 — which was just remastered and it is great!! This one below, “Gun Street Girl,” is not remastered here. And I have the lyrics below, too, because I think that some of the songs I posted yesterday are hard to understand. Okay. Enjoy.

“Gun Street Girl”

Falling James in the Tahoe mud
Stick around to tell us all the tale
He fell in love with a Gun Street girl and
Now he’s dancing in the Birmingham jail
Dancing in the Birmingham jail

Took a 100 dollars off a Slaughterhouse Joe
Bought a bran’ new Michigan 20 gauge
Got all liquored up on that roadhouse corn
Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette
Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow corvette
Bought a second hand Nova from a Cuban Chinese
Dyed his hair in the bathroom of a Texaco
With a pawnshop radio, quarter past 4
Well he left Waukegan at the slammin’ of the door
He left Waukegan at the slammin’ of the door

I said, John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home
I said John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home

Sitting in a sycamore in St. John’s Wood
Soakin’ day old bread in kerosene
He was blue as a robin’s egg brown as a hog
Stayin’ out of circulation till the dogs get tired
Stayin’ out of circulation till the dogs get tired

Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never got up in the morning on a Saturday
Sittin’ by the Erie with a bull whipped dog
Tellin’ everyone he saw
They went thatta way
Tellin’ everyone he saw
They went thatta way

Now the rain’s like gravel on an old tin roof
And the Burlington Northern’s pullin’ out of the world
With a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw
And a Gun Street Girl was the cause of it all
A Gun Street girl was the cause of it all

Riding in the shadow by the St. Joe Ridge
He heard the click clack tappin’ of a blind man’s cane
Pullin’ into Baker on a New Year’s Eve
With one eye on the pistol and the other on the door
With one eye on the pistol and the other on the door

Miss Charlotte took her satchel down to King Fish Row
And she smuggled in a bran’ new pair of alligator shoes
With her fireman’s raincoat and her long yellow hair, well
They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire
They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire

I said, John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home
I said John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home
Bangin’ on a table with an old tin cup
Sing I’ll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again
I’ll never kiss a Gun Street Girl again

I said, John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home
I said John, John he’s long gone
Gone to Indiana
Ain’t never coming home

c – 1983 Thomas Alan Waits

Still More News That’s Hard to Figure Out!

Phil just posted a comm — a photo of himself in an old London-style phone booth in Arizona, the old London Bridge in the background, with a Christmas wreath on it. He’s wearing a t-shirt that appears to be a “Phoenix” rising…

Lots of people decoding it on his private chat. To me, it seems like it’s more comms about the Royals (?), or London’s Government falling? And maybe something huge happening over revealing election fraud in Arizona?

Also, Phil seems very calm.

I’m not good at decoding, gang, so I rely on lots of other people’s opinions. We shall see how this goes!

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Apparently, there were 290,000 protestors at the pro-Israel rally in DC yesterday. It was peaceful, and well organized. (4 mins.):

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Also, President Trump’s elder sister died yesterday:

“My great sister, Maryanne, passed away yesterday at the age of 86. A truly beautiful woman, tall and elegant, with a presence like no other, she was also a tremendous student, intellect, and Judge, in charge of the United States Court of Appeals for the Third Circuit, just below the U.S. Supreme Court. Her life was largely problem free, PERFECT, until I made it difficult for her when I decided to run for President. The Fake News, and others, went after her mercilessly, and because of the fact that she felt it inappropriate, due to her position, to defend herself, it just never stopped! While tough and strong, she was made to suffer in those years from 2016 until her Retirement. I will never forget the many times people would come up to me and say, “Your sister was the smartest person on the Court.” I was always honored by that, but understood exactly what they meant—They were right! She was a great Judge, and a great sister. She will be truly missed!”

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In my own life — I want to promote this to you. I always keep it on hand and it is incredible:

Yesterday, I came down with a cold and got one of those wretched sore throats. Quick-Blast is amazing at getting rid of that sore throat almost instantly.

I also take a bunch of other stuff — tons of elderberry, echinacea, reishi, oil of oregano, colloidal silver nasal spray. Etc. And then old-fashioned chest rub to stop from coughing so that I can sleep….

(And, yes, I did have yet another one of those confounding, endless, frustrating dreams last night, but at least this one didn’t break my heart.)

And then, lo & behold, the cold is just about gone this morning. I’m planning to stay in bed all day, too, just to be safe. Next week is Thanksgiving, and if I’m sick with anything at all, I can’t be around my dad.

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Valerie has a lot of stuff going on in her life this week — none of it good. So we can’t work on my Zazzle store. It’s frustrating, because it is almost ready. And I know how much you wanted that 1954 Powder Blue Pickup coffee mug by Christmas…

By the way — thank you to everyone who is reading me on substack. You guys are just amazing.

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I forgot to mention that our play, “The Guide to Being Fabulous”, finished its run Sunday in Toronto. The audiences really loved that show, gang. And just before it closed, Broadway World gave it yet another great review. (You can read it at that link.)

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Okay, that’s it.

Enjoy your day, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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Yes, Tom Jones continues around here…. another great one. Enjoy.

Tuesday Round-Up

There is not much out there that is really interesting, gang. As you can probably figure out all on your own. It is so much noise and almost all of it optics.

I thought this was interesting, though — to me, it sort of proves that Bongino is in on the whole Q thing, but that he has his own mission: to wake up Conservative normies who refuse to believe in Q.

Posted on il DonaldoTrumpo last night — Dan Scavino (Q-team) and Dan Bongino (close friend of Donald Trump) at what looks like the UFC 295 fight in NYC:

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Xi has allegedly left today for that historic (or hysterical) meeting in San Francisco with the fake Biden…

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There is a pro-Israel rally in DC today. About 60,000 protesters are expected and the Mayor has called in the National Guard, just in case there’s the same kind of chaos the pro-Palestinians caused.

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And Patriot Princess had some interesting Q-Gematria decodes. Having to do with the fake Biden’s 81st birthday coming up next week, and a full moon and maybe the fake 81-year-old Biden having a heart attack while driving his Corvette on the full moon??

Wouldn’t that be nice? But I guess we’ll just see.

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Michael Jackson had an interesting point:

“If there were victims, there are perps. Arrest them now. Release the list”

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In other news–

I want this for Christmas!! New, in the Keith Richards store ($30):

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In other, other news–

Nick Cave gave a 17-year-old lad in Rome, Italy some great advice today on becoming a singer — basically, he said: don’t think so much, just go for it.

You can read it in full here.

Nick Cave, being a singer….

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That’s it for now.

Have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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Yes! I overslept this morning. More intensely maddening, disheartening dreams. But I don’t have to do anything today but write, so it doesn’t matter that I overslept…

Meanwhile–

Breakfast-listening music from today!!! TWO, yes two — choices!! Both of them are terrific!! Enjoy.

God’s Not Done yet

There is no news yet today, gang, although the stock market closed yesterday way way way in the red… I think from now on it will be moment by moment.

And Xi is apparently going to be “meeting with (fake) Biden in San Francisco” beginning Nov. 15th…that should be more than interesting and/or more optics and a complete waste of time. We shall see.

In my own life….

I got some really disheartening news about my dad yesterday. Not that it’s unexpected because he is really far along with cancer, but you just wish that somehow, you didn’t have to see the end of the movie, right?

I don’t blog about this stuff, but I will say that my dad and I had a very tumultuous relationship for about 50 years, but then suddenly, a few months ago, everything changed and it was like those 50 years completely evaporated and he “suddenly became” the dad he was when I was a little girl. And he was a great dad when I was a little girl, growing up in Cleveland. I am going to miss him so much.

Anyway, it is heartbreaking. But hopefully he will still be able to be present at Thanksgiving. My stepsisters and their families will be there, too, including my nephew whom I haven’t seen since before the scamdemic. — and even then, it was at my stepmom’s funeral. He has now already graduated college. How that happened, I have no clue, since he is only about 10 years old… (where did the time go, gang?)

Well, I am hoping that Thanksgiving will happen and that it will be a happy time, all things considered.

But in brighter news — and this is what I mean by my title for the blog today–

Peitor just now texted me some photos of what will soon be the NEW HOME of our micro-film production company, Abstract Absurdity Productions!!! On the Mediterranean in Nice, France. Just awesome, gang.

It is something to live for, right? The thought that after all this horrible war stuff is finally over, he and I will get back to work on “Lita måste gå! (Lita’s Got to Go!)” and the dozen other micro films we had in the works before the scamdemic.

And that is sort of it, at least for now.

Enjoy your Friday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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France Gall, 1964, “Laisse tomber les filles”. Enjoy.

Get ready, gang!

Phil is doing another live tonight at 8PM Eastern time. Allegedly , he will be discussing what is going on in the financial sector.

But according to his private chat, there was a lot of gematria done over his posts yesterday (if you follow that weird AI-looking Patriot Princess, she did all the gematria in a tiktok video that is super hard to look at because her face is so weird.)

Anyway.

She talks a lot about the Royal family being taken down (checkmate), about Diana being still alive (which makes her Queen Diana now) and working with Trump. And Netanyahu being dead, or dying soon. Stuff that has been all over the backchannels for years. But now seems imminent.

So, as we’ve been hearing for the last week or so — a lot of shit is finally happening, gang. So stay safe, sit tight, be prepared — and, for most of us, this can’t happen soon enough. (EBS, blackouts, martial law in certain areas of the country.)

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Okay.

I’m going to get back to work on Novitiate. If anything else pops up today, I’ll be back…

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More from the “soundtrack” of Novitiate last night… “19th Nervous Breakdown,” The Rolling Stones, 1966. Enjoy!

Almost Forgot to Do that Thing!

I was having a really relaxed, laid back sort of morning. Drinking my coffee, content in the fact that I had nothing pressing to do today besides work on Novitiate

When I suddenly remembered I had to set down my coffee cup, get dressed and go out and vote!

AAAAaaaarrrrgh….

Even though I’m not 100% convinced that anything we vote for right now will remain the same after the (public) decertification of 2020, you still gotta go out and do that thing.

Especially right now in Ohio, since we have an Issue on the ballot masquerading as the right to an abortion, when really it’s a right to abort fully-formed babies that are near the due date, which means all sorts of horrific things for the unborn.

So I got dressed, got in the car, went out into beautiful 183-year-old Crazeysburg on this mild autumn morning, drove to the adorable elementary school and voted.

And now I am back to being relaxed, drinking my coffee, and content in the fact that I have nothing in front of me today except working on Novitiate

So, guess what? I finished the re-vamp of Marilyn’s Room Books yesterday and I managed to not shoot myself at all. It still used to be way, way easier to create websites than it is today, with these “user-friendly” templates, but at least I got it done. (The entire site is 6 pages. In the old days, that would have taken me maybe about 2 hours, max. But this new user-friendly template took me a total of 9 hours and it still isn’t exactly the way I wanted it. Just crazy.)

(This blog template that you’re looking at right here is the last of the easy templates to use. It is 9 years old and WordPress no longer offers it. They tried to make me give it up and get something more “user-friendly” a few years back, but I ignored their oft-repeated pleas….) (In fact, they did change a couple of the aspects of this blog template anyway, and I dashed off an email to them, saying: “You guys fucking suck!!!” And one of the guys emailed me back and said. “I know. Sorry.”)

Anyway. Now all I have to do is finish my Zazzle store and get that linked to the website, but now it turns out that Valerie has something she has to do with the car, that involves driving 50 to 80 miles. So maybe next week.

In other happy news…

It looks like my birth mom accidentally subscribed me to britbox on Amazon Prime while I was gone. I saw that I got billed for it this morning, and I thought: what the fuck???

But then I remembered that my mom told me, when I got home from Toronto, that she hadn’t been able to watch anything on my TV except “Miss Marple”. I thought it was a little strange, but I have a ton of “Miss Marple” movies that I already own tucked in there on Amazon Prime, so I just figured she was somehow watching those….

I actually don’t mind having a subscription again to britbox because I really love it but didn’t think I could justify a monthly subscription right now because funds are always so tight. It’s hard enough justifying the added $6 a month to get Yogi Bear and The Flintstones

But oh well! God must want me to have britbox, so on we go…

Me, praising God early this morning because I now have a subscription to britbox, before I realized I had to set down my coffee cup, get dressed and go out and vote…

Okay. Not much news. Every truther, everywhere (including that freakin’ weird-looking Princess who looks like she is generated by A.I.) is waiting for everything to come to a head here really, really soon, so everyone is basically reporting all the same stuff.

However, Phil is offering a $5000 reward for the identity of someone who is exposing his private info and using his stepdaughters’ images in disgusting pedophile references online. Go to this link if you can help.

That’s it for now.

I hope you have a terrific Tuesday, wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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Breakfast listening music!! “All My Loving” !!! 1963. (Yes, I still love the real Beatles…) Enjoy!

Good news and not so good news!!

If you listened to Phil last night, then you know that the good news has at long last BEGUN!

The starting gun has sounded for NESARA/GESARA!! Yay!!

The bad news, of course, is that a lot more banks are going to start tanking. So if your money is in one of those banks, then that is really bad news. (Citizen’s Bank in Iowa tanked yesterday, in case you didn’t see that. That was the 5th US bank to tank in 2023, and more are on the way.)

However, back to the good news…

So let’s add it up — NESARA/GESARA is on its way, worldwide, starting this week; Med Beds are on their way, worldwide, by Christmas; Putin will allegedly “declare war on Israel” (take down the remaining Deep State) before Christmas; Trump expected back as President due to election fraud before the year is out.

We are getting to the end of all of this. Finally.

If you missed Phil’s live last night, here is the replay (1 hr 39 mins):

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I spent yesterday re-vamping the Marilyn’s Room Books website and I am almost done. (Please remember that books on MRB are intended for Adults Only.)

This new design will make it a lot easier for me to add used books of my many out-of-print titles as they come (and go). (Currently, one used copy of Lust is available on Amazon for $77.65 so, you know, I guess hurry up and go get that….) Plus, I can easily add brand new books, as I finish writing them!

Anyway. It’s an easier design to work with, but these templates are still nowhere near as user-friendly as they used to be way back when…

Either today or tomorrow, I’ll get back to work with Valerie on the Zazzle store. And then I can get back to focusing on Novitiate. So I’m getting there, gang.

Okay, that’s it!

Enjoy your Monday wherever you are in the world.

Thanks for visiting. I love you guys. See ya!

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From Phil’s live last night…. get ready, gang. “The Greenback Boogie”!