As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
It has been an eventful day, first I was attacked with biological warfare by demons which did not please me. As I was recovering........sure you don't believe me that I was attacked with biological warfare, well you explain how placing a needle cap on a needle which locks into place, somehow comes off with nothing around it and jams in my finger................TL says I have oxygenated blood as it looks like Strawberry Twist licorice.
Anyway let's get to the hunted woman stuff. So like I am detoxing from biological warfare and TL hears something scratching around outside......I think it is the goats, but it is a two-legged goat and as I am in recovery Mom goes out to see what two-legged goat is up to.
He is 6'6 military haircut, military shades, nondescript gray tee, military bearing and he is looking for "Jake". Mom tells him there is no Jake here. For all I know the only Jake around is buried as some college kid blew his head off a few years ago, but still the mercenary assassin insists "Jake" is here as his GPS cannot be wrong.
I watch him go to his black, did I mention it was a black vehicle as in a stud truck which was black and soon enough returned with his GPS showing Mom that "Jake" lived here, she still insisted Jake was not around.
He smiled a great deal for an ex-military assassin, but then I always enjoyed my work too. So Mom sent him down the road to a neighbor's in the direction of the last wrong GPS coordinate where the fat man said with certainty that Eunice lived here.
I find this all touching that someone with clearance keeps changing my GPS, but this was a little close having a military assassin show up doing recon even if he smiled a great deal, but then Mom is a good-looking woman.......but he did not get lucky.
The point of this is once again why is this address showing two GPS locations which are incorrect and it has nothing to do with sunspot activity and everything to do with two other locations transponding here. It does make me uneasy in the coincidences of it, of an incredible hulk that was prime for SEALS or Airborne showing up on my doorstep like so many of those government officials that you can spot a mile away, and you would just like them to stay away.
Odd part was when we got the mail I spotted a figure walking about 3/4 mile south of here dressed in black. Odd things in the briar patch.
I leave it at that......how was your day?
agtG
