The Toaster Prize

My children it is always odd what people get fond of.

Like this toaster I got TL for a dollar from the junk store. TL was not the fondest of it, as if you set it beyond 1 1/2 on the Procter Silex setting, it turn toast black and to TL's non amusement set off the fire alarm for the smoke it caused.

I am affectionate of it though as TL had no toaster at the start, and only the oven. Now the oven made good toast, but it took to long and this is a pretty white toaster and it sort of  toasts half the bread while leaving the other sort of untoasted.

I suppose I could look online about if I could fix the thermostat on this thing, but I never think of it, as I just use this toaster to my contentment. If I want all toast, I just flip it upside down and give it a few more half minutes and I got toast.

Oh and it refuses to go down twice in a row as the thermostat keeps popping it up until it cools off.

So I can see why people would have gotten rid of it, but for some reason I am drawn to it, as it comforted me a long way from home. There is something about glowing coils and toast being made in it's own way, that is a nice thing that gives security to a soul. This toaster which I am surprised was not thrown out by TL sits on the counter and looks all pretty at me, and I think we have some kind of connection because it is so imperfect, in you really can only call it a toaster by looks, as what it produces is in such a finite realm of toast that it is either charcoal or bread or half toast and half bread.

I am thankful for the dollar toaster. Thankful in my absence that Mom blew up my other toaster which was really nice in I think I paid 2 dollars for that one. I know my rich brother in law spent a wad of cash for a deluxe toaster and I honestly can not say it is anything a popular girl would be attracted to. It just fails in an expensive way, the way the dollar toaster sort of succeeds at.

I suppose when we are given the money for our home, that the dollar toaster would appear there, not toasting all that well, but well enough for probably till Jesus comes back toasting in not ever being replaced.

Maybe now that the toaster is a celebrity, the way Lame Cherry is a famous celebrity now, I should do something like Elvis in "Lame Cherry once toasted here". What better thing could there be than for some multi millionaire to donate 350,001 dollars for the purchase of that toaster with no gaurantees, as the idea is to have Lame Cherry's toaster like Elvis' kerchief he sweated on.........and no I will not sweat to the toasties as I am not looking to get electrocuted.

Yes my prize toaster, my companion, I believe I would part with for 350,001 dollar donation as I am losing money on this, in the shipping would be like 8 bucks I suppose and I would only have 349, 994 dollars. For all those big numbers, that price sure looks small compared to the 350,000 dollars.

I never intended to make this an offer to sell my toaster, but then the Holy Ghost comes up with all of these entertaining and clever ways to appeal to the heartless rich for the big donation in so many ways.

I will miss my toaster munificiently if it is sold, but I do make sacrafices of great extent for all of you. My toaster which does not work is a great prize of mine.


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A Lame Cherry Moment

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.

I believe I am an example of approximately 70 million Americans. It is that example which terrifies Homeland, NSA and the Boehner right and the Obama left, as they know what they are putting these people through, and expect them to act out violently, but it has not come, and this perplexes them as the psychological models all state it should be and it is not.
It has occurred to them that a Soveitization of the west has taken place in this patriot is there, but just watching smouldering under the surface.

People like hearing of my existence, so I thought I would share an answered prayer and my years of Egyptian misery.

I have mentioned my chickens and how American breeders have created birds that will not set on eggs to hatch them, by crossing them with Mediterranean fowl. Most people just get phobic about this hen setting as they feel they are cheated out of an egg a day and that is some loss to their greedy persona.

I have tried breeding a flock, which to make a long story short was mostly killed off by predators because the goddammned government raises predators, as predators kill wildlife, so there is no need for hunters or trappers to manage, who are armed with guns. It is a disarming of states in heinous way to destroy the Constitution.

I had probably 2000 dollars or 5000 dollars if you take my time in producing this flock which was mostly murdered by regime predators.

To add to this, I tried to get some South American ducks as they breed like rabbits, and they were killed. I obtained some more, but the huckster who sold them to me cheated me, and then was an ass in not responding.
So it was like 90 dollars for those ducks. Then they ate all summer and winter in Soros expensive non medicated high protein feed, and then cracked corn, which was costing me around 50 dollars a month, as for some reason when you order ducks, most of them are drakes and you get few hens.
Experience has taught me not to cull, as for obvious reasons your birds die, and you are left with only one sex of animals, as previously I was left with only 2 males a fox did not kill.

Project this out, as I am not always able to be around with Mom in the hinterlands in trying to take care of her and things. Into this, there was a satanic person who got into one of the Spiritual doors, and what do you know what happened?

I raised through very hard labor last year in saving baby chicks, 10 birds. My one pen one cold day, Mom reported to me by phone had 4 dead birds in it, with one hen escaped. She is not a trapper or a reader of sign, so her thought was cold and a cat ate on some of the birds. I wondered, but as nothing else took place I just wondered.

Then a surprise came, as my ducks were dying. Yes, and would you not know it, but out of 3 hens, two of them were dead. Mom who is elderly, finally moved them and all was none dead any more from this second location.
From her description, I immediately knew the signs of a mink. Mink are bastard predators. They slaughter for fun, and then just eat the neck meat off a bird no matter the size.

Knowing sign helps, as I turned to help once to a government trapper when my chickens were being murdered and the asshole announced it was "raccoons" killing my chickens. I glared at that asshole with his fucking college degree and informed him, "Raccoons do not carry off chickens and it was either a fox or a coyote".
For some reason the college boy just shut up and did not continue lying to me.

Have I mentioned I hate these educated idiot college boys with a burning fury of passion as they are the penis head problem of this entire world?

So TL prays on the predator for God to kill it. I am depressed as I am past the end in trying things to get some rich person to donate here that 350,000 dollars, and they just sit there keeping that money, as they got it all Limbaugh secure in thinking they are safe from what is coming.
My pets being killed affects me deeply and is about the only thing that knocks me down emotionally any more and that is why satanic tools inflict that way.

So I just wait daily as I can not get Mom to do a thing in trapping or anything, to try and kill that goddamned  government predator and those assholes just are welfare workers not doing their job. Nothing else dies, but I know what is lurking out there.

So, and if you do not like SO, there is always another ........no there is no other source than here with information on what is really going on, so, SO, I get a wake up call today and it is Mom doing the daily report, as I check on her twice to make sure she is not dead or lying in the yard dying as she is old and some predator is circling her.

Anyway Mom says, "A cat caught and ate half a weasel."

I wonder at this point if it has something to do with a worship service I performed the other day in pleasing God, but am pleased that God rose up one of my cats to kill this poultry killer.
This was not a least weasel which are only as big as a hotdog, but a long tailed weasel. No difference in size between them or a hen mink. I told Mom that is what was killing things and it surprised me as I had not seen one of them for a very long time.

Weasels do not do very well, as they are stupidly tame things. Out in gopher holes they are quite entertaining in how fast they move and probe everything. My cats kill numbers of things, including a tribe of least weasels years ago, and once again they got a bigger variety.

I suspect this weasel being hungry decided to try and kill one of my cats. They bite the throat like on poultry and hang on until the prey dies. This time kitty got the same throat bite and got a meal.

Weasels like mink, like wolverines are not very good eating, and is why nothing makes a habit of eating the savage things, and other things tend to get ate by them. They stink in my nasal senses worse than skunk, as their odor is sharper when they spray.

I am grateful to God using one of my cats to kill this weasel. I will probably be more fond of them for awhile as I hate cats, but they like me a great deal, so I end up liking them.
I was petting my neighbor's cat who is a cut stud cat named Elvis. Like all cats, he comes by brushing against me, and letting me pet him, then he walks away and comes back, and then lays six inches further away than I can pet him just looking at me. It is why I hate cats as they are always around you when you do not want them and always on you when you want them away.
Mine like walking between my legs in figure eight while I am walking and tripping me, another reason I hate cats.

My beloved Uncle had Manx cats. I know this as TL showed me some last week. They still show up a few miles from where Mom is, but I think I would like them in being odd cats. Mine are Russian blue which are like Siamese, TL informs me this as I know little of cats, and some are Anghorrah, which I do like as Puss who started them was a killer cat, that killed everything and eventually a horned owl killed her on my step.
I hate horned owls with seething passion too as they kill poultry and only eat the brains out. Great news in a 30 pound gobbler laying there dead, because a goddamned regime protected predator at his brains out.

Oh my gobbler died too, so I got two hens and no gobbler. Did not get anything last year as skunks ate the nests. The skunks are dead as I killed them, but that took all summer.

So I know things like the beekeeper who has some ass spray his bees in how much that costs and how much it is a wound to the soul. I have not forgotten what tools of satan did to Emma last year in her being murdered. I do not forget any of this, as in my small economy world, things being killed is a huge investment in prices.
I take it all personal as it is personal. It is people with money cursing me and satan acting out on those ill thoughts, just like satan does to everyone of you, in making your lives hurtful and dead.

That though is my life, and it should be a warning to you people with money, nice homes, nice cars and spend more money on shit that I have to spend on dead birds. America is a nation of millions of very hurt Christians, and another 70 million Obama voters with no Christian virtue holding them back. They are the problem as when the push comes to shove they are going to be bashing your heads in as they rape the good looking in your family, as those finished loot your home, then murder you and burn it all down in what is coming ahead.
See my type is not going to then not bother in protecting you, because you left me to rot and die, and I will not risk my life nor will I allow my meager poultry supply be killed to feed your stragglers. You probably would not reach my shack where Mom is, because you would run into some bullets from others you tried to beg food from before you ever got to my gun barrel.

I keep making the point to people with money, that you invest in your life by donating that 350,000 to me, and then I have the ability to push the policies which will keep you safe in your locality in a greater chance.

Simple things, but even if God seems He forgets me, there is a dead weasel which says otherwise. You rich people and tools of satan are going to be dead weasels. It will be by the tooth and nail of Obama voters rising from their slums by design, just like George W. Bush let the Iraqi Niggers loot Saddam's elite in order to handle the competitor situation.

Was fun then was it not eh? Yeah Alfalfa, same regime is going to put them buckwheat with bling at you when the time comes.

That is a Lame Cherry moment, and I look forward and relish the time that God avenges me. That is what Christians expect and Homeland will find it hard to arrest God, and of course I am innocent of it all, as that is the way God runs things.

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WORDS

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.

The semblance of the whole is as important in a book or a house in how many nails.

The Bible is God's Thought. It is interesting in the patterns which emerges in how God thinks.


Glory 371

Garden 48

Worship 102

Begin 26

Amen 72

God 3892

Man 2425

Woman 336

Angel 194

Devil 57

Water 363

Fire 506

Israel 2300

Uncircumcised 40

Dust 102

Wind 113

Born 153

Dead 331

Spirit 456

Storm 12

Peace 400






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What if Jesus was a Fat Man?

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.

What if Jesus was a fat man?

I have been thinking about this, as I was looking through a children's Bible, and that Jesus was golden haired and so buff that he could have starred in as a swashbuckler.


I am not going to get into that black power nonsense lying about Jesus being a Judahite in being "black", because we know from Egyptian hieroglyphics and descriptions in the Bible that the Sons of Eber, that is where Hebrew comes from did not look in the least like Egyptians who were of the Hamite line.
The Sons of Eber were like all Northwestern European to Commonwealth Caucasian type in having red, black, brown and blonde hair, with eye colors from brown to blue. If it requires repeating Laban who was Jacob or Israel's Uncle and he married two of Laban's daughters, has a name that means "white".
David is described as ruddy, pink or Irish type skinned.
Esau was red haired in being Jacob's brother.
The main point being that Israelites who are the ancestors of modern American and Western peoples were of a white type running from pale to swarthy. It simply is a fact.

I state that because all are saved in Jesus if they confess Him as their Savior. So I ask again, what if Jesus was a fat man?

I think that only two fat men are named in the Bible. Eglon king of Moab was fat and when stabbed the fat enclosed on the dagger and Eli was a fat old man who was High Priest and when he heard that his sons were dead and the Ark of the Lord was taken by the Philistines, he fell over and broke his neck.

There are 105 verses mentioning the word "fat" and in most cases it is a sign of the goodness of God in the fat of the land or a people who had peace and rest.

God did predict though that when the Israelites or the Americans had all the security, wealth and peace, then they would become fat and remove God from them...and that has happened.



"For when I shall have brought them into the land which I sware unto their fathers, that floweth with milk and honey; and they shall have eaten and filled themselves, and waxen fat; then will they turn unto other gods, and serve them, and provoke me, and break my covenant."


It used to be like Shakespeare in people liked having fat people around, as they were always jolly. You had to watch out for the Cassius in the lean and hungry look about them, as the always had something evil being concocted to murder you.

So I ask, "What if Jesus was a fat man?"

Why is it that people in this modern era have been so conditioned to despise people who are overweight?

In the 1800's women were for the most part fat, who were the icons. That is not to say they were fat, but they were buxom with curves, and it bothered no one if a woman was fat. It usually meant she was an excellent cook and good at what she did. Most men wanted a big boned woman, as a skinny little thing broke down during the years harnessing horses and doing the work.
Squaws were all fat things when they had the eats and it was a sign of plenty.

Too many people want to be what they are not. Benjamin Franklin was a bald, fat man with gout, and he was still having women chasing him in Paris in his 70's. Orson Wells was told by his doctor like 30 years before he died, that he had to stop being fat, stop smoking cigars and stop drinking wine or he would die young. He kept right on enjoying life and lived to a ripe old age.

My Aunties were all robust women on my Grampa's side of the family. I figure they dressed out at about 200 pound when they were 50 year old. By the time they were 80, they had lost all that extra as most old people stop eating as much and as my 105 year old great Auntie said, "I got my girlish figure back again."

Being fat is a hedge against bad times. A fat person lives through a 7 year famine, while the skinny ones have the hogs chewing on them at the end of the first year.

Like Christmas and Easter, being fat is a thing to be exploited for econmics, to which predators prey on people, trying to make them into some freaks like Michael Jackson. God made people exactly as they are and they are perfect in His making. I have met enough people who thought themselves pretty, and they are miserable and ugly inside. Their image is their entire world and they are nothing but culls.

So what if Jesus was a fat man? Would people reject Him more than they do now in Him being a golden haired Adonis?
Would Michelle Obama lipo suction his big gut and ridicule Him?

Just what if Jesus was a fat man, as if you do things to fat people in the least of  the children of God, you do them directly to Jesus?

John Wayne's best career days were when he was a one lunged fat man. 

I will repeat a reality that all of the stars and models placed before you, would lose all of their appeal when in real life naked. That is the way it is, God makes few perfect bodies and all of them are best clothed as something is either too small or too large.


So what if Jesus was a fat man? Would Michelle Obama say, "I ain't being saved by no fat Jesus, so I got the Equalz here with his man boobs, grey hair who is making my life hell..........."

Yes there is a Euclidean perfection in what is pleasing to the eye. That though is not of this world. You will notice in Heaven, that people all have robes on along with crowns as nothing of body type will matter, and it should not now.

A fat people is a sign of peace and enough to eat in plenty. That is a good thing. The people who running themselves to death and dieting themselves to death, are indeed doing just that, and are miserable in being in turmoil inside as they hate who they are.
Some in that fringe get a high off of the pain and are addicted to it, as they enjoy the suffering punishment.

So was Jesus a fat man? Well let us see, in his ministry was around 3 years.........and what was the reality of how it started? Yes, I recall a fast of 40 days and nights........and Jesus saying later that demons would not be rebuked in some cases without prayer and fasting.

Jesus survived not eating or drinking anything for almost a month and a half. That would put the skinny on anyone.
His work for the Father, had Him walking dozens of miles and always on the move constantly, as He was being hunted to be murdered by the Sanhedrin.
It requires great energy to deal with crowds, who are sucking healing energy out of you, and always badgering you about something.
Foxes have hole and birds of the air nests, but Jesus said He had no place to rest His head.

So how much of a fat man would you be, if you started out in a famine to have satan test you? How fat man would you be having to fast and pray all the time to do God's work? How fat would you be walking from town to town, without a home of your own?

Jesus did no go to the gym as there were no gyms. He was not out pumping rocks either. He simply worked constantly, had no time to rest, and food was not high calorie in brown bread.

Fat people used to be welcome as the majority were not up to mischief. The evil rich ones usually got gout which was the rich man's disease, where they howled in pain, and everyone, including the poor fat people enjoyed the recompense with a jolly laugh.

The point in this, if Jesus was a fat man, a bald man, a man with a limp, an old man, a man who was a cripple, would it matter? If it does to you, the reality is that there is no Gospel in your hearts and you are on the way to hell. The reality is, if you are busy judging and condemning people out of your misery in their being fat, that you are being judged and condemned by those same flawed standards, as what you do to the least, you do unto Christ.

It is what is in a person's heart which matters, as the day comes when Muchelle Obama is running for her life in the Great Tribulation, she is not going to be not begging for help from a fat man, his fat wife, their fat children and their fat dog.
People who want to change others or entire groups, are failures who could not achieve that goal to change themselves.

What if Jesus was a fat man? Would you go to hell for it? Most of you are on the way to hell in His being a skinny man, so what does that say about you eh?


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American Terror Zone

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.


If I were to say the name Lipan, you would not know it, but at one time in Texas, the Lipan was as a notorious of terrorist as the Comanche.

I provide the account of one of their murderous raids on Americans, and one of the most interesting of situations in this which was the reality of what the Americans were facing.

The story was these terrorists had murdered two Americans in a stock herder and a discharged drummer boy. The Cavalry pursued them and when the Indians discovered this, they sought refuge in Mexico.

It is of note that the Indians were found at a Mexican dance later that night, in full protection of the Mexicans.

"They headed for the Rio Grande, made the crossing to the opposite bank, and were in Mexico before we could overtake them . When on the other side of the boundary they grew very brave, daring us to come over to fight them, well aware all the time that the international line prevented us from continuing the pursuit..........

..........As soon as they saw us they strung their bows for a fight, and we drew our six-shooters, but the Mexicans quickly closed in around the Indians and forced them out of the house— or rude jackal— where the "ball" was being held, and they escaped."

Personal Memoirs of P. H. Sheridan

I place this here to put into context a reality that is not comprehended in Mexicans preyed on Americans in rape, robbery and murder. It is why Americans called them Greasers and shot them often enough on sight in that era of America.
The Mexicans were protecting Indian terrorists in their predations on Americans in the case of the Lipans.

In this instance, the discharged Drummer fired three shots and killed three Indians. One was found by the Drummers side not rescued as was the propaganda that an Indian would risk all to save a comrade for the Happy Hunting Ground.


The 21st century invasion of America and terrorism is a crime against the people of these United States. This is going to not be a peaceful take over, but once the colored gain majority, the Americans will be facing the same predation the peoples on the border have always faced. This time it will be a 500 mile crescent of death from California to Galveston.

For those who can not see this in Gun Runner Obama arming terrorists in Islam and on the Rio Grande to murder Christian Americans, the awakening will be rude and it will be those ignorants dead now in the American terror zone.


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American Standard

As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter........

Something has been bothering me for some time and it has appeared here as it has to do with cast iron cookware. I have mentioned that Mom has like Wagner and some unnamed stuff from America, which I grew up with and have a great deal of experience with.
They were all well used and all had more crud on them at times than pan as that is what cast iron does in creating slag on the bottom, but the one  thing I always could count on was American cookware was something which took heat, held heat, required little heat to maintain that heat, and all was well with the cooking process.

Not having any money, I started buying quantities of the Chinese imports which were extremely cheap before Obama inflation drove prices up. I remember picking up 3 cast iron pans for 9 dollars in as store. I got wares which were covered with cosmoline which I had to burn off, but I was delighted with it all until I started cooking with it.

There is one pan which has no sides on it, I know the name for it, but it slips my mind as I am writing this early morning. That pan requires a high heat to bring it up to temperature, and then I have to run it at almost medium heat to just cook with.
I thought at first this was just a new thing in Chinaman cookware being a bit grey in color, compared to the American black, but in all of these pans it is taking twice the heat to cook with than what the Americans were putting out.

These pans are a fraction thicker too, more porous in the ferous metals and have a more rough appearance. That though should not be a problem, as ugly cooks as good as pretty.

I knew by Inspriration that something was wrong with these pans, in the formulation was different in China compared to America.

American cookware came out of the ground of America. Ores in America as across the globe are different in content. For example English iron ore is inferior to Russian iron ore, due to content, and as William Greener the noted gunmaker of London explained, that if one allowed additives from coal or charcoal to leave impurities in the metal, then one had low grade steel or iron.

China pretty well scraped America to the bone in junk. So all of these cast iron things, no doubt were something the Chinese were buying from scrap yards. Knowing Chinamen as Birmingham England men as Belgium men, they all will commit crimes in cutting corners if they can get away with it.
The American smelters were honest, and they turned out a product in all steel and iron which was superb after people started being punished for being crooks. This is not the case in China and the Chinese everything is bringing the ruination to the world in their substandard parts are showing up across the planet and wearing out, much to the cost and hazard of people.

This Chinese cast iron is open pores, which means something in there is evaporating or burning off. The only thing that burns really is carbon, and as I have watched my hick neighbor crush cars, I know that when a car goes into a smelter in China, it is glass, plastic, copper, silicon and whatever else is named "steel".
I would imagine that all sorts of inferior irons are being dumped in too, and that is why this Chinese cast iron, which is showing up in American Lodge cookware, is all this inferior cookware which is not taking heat, holding heat and requires a greater amount of heat to operate. This Chinese cast iron does not conduct heat like American cast does.  That means insulating or non conductive air or metals are in this "cast iron".

This can be carbon residues, microscopic hollow spaces or the reality that this is some sham damn skelp as the British called it in 1858 of an "iron" so worthless it has more in common with porcelain than metal.

In a green world, do you realize the costs in this, in having Chinese cookware which requires three times the amount of energy to use? This Chinaware I have noticed does not cook anything with the same browning that American cookware does.

This is not to say I am not fond of it, as I have a little cast wok which I absolutely adore in I use it to deep fry everything. It is a perfect little tool which no doubt requires more energy to use, but the other cast iron I simply frown over constantly as I know something is wrong with it all, and can guess the problem knowing the process in being one of three things, but it makes me frown as I am used to American cast iron which was the best ever created in human history.
I have a collection of cast aluminum cookers which were in vogue and they are all American, and all are perfection. For canners as I have mentioned, aluminum is superior as that metal bleeds heat unformly like covering yourself with a blanket in a radiant heat. The new stainless steel cookers and canners are inferior, as iron does not bleed heat uniformly and all one has is the majority of the heat from the bottom.
I am glad I picked my "junk" up before it ended up in China recycling as this stuff is not going to appear again, as there is not American standards now being in place to protect consumers. I would add that I picked up an aluminum turkey roaster, which was cast aluminum. I would imagine if one could find one now it would be 150 dollars at least.
I got this one for 3 dollars I think.

I have used this several times, and am amazed with it as it literally both bakes and steams at the same time uniformly the birds I put in it. It is huge and I think it was made sometime in the late 1940's after the war, or perhaps was one of the few consumer wares during the war, because it is a different style from the original hob gobblin looking things.
The point is, it is the most perfect turkey roaster ever due to it being cast American aluminum. It embraced the meat with an even heat. I have another later model one, which I have not used, and can not recall if it was steel or aluminum, but what is sold now in paper thin stainless steel is inferior to what was being produced in America.
Most of the stainless steel comes out of India. It is serviceable, but it is inferior to anything that ever was produced in the United States.

So in my testing, I would advise holding onto your old junk. I am thankful for what I have which was thrown away by bratty children who were busy throwing away their "mean" parent's junk as it was not good enough for the brats. It is how I obtained my cake pans with sliding lids.
It is though how you should be in garage sales or junk stores looking for things that the collectors have not made in vogue in driving up prices, because all of these idiots do not comprehend that the American era is kaput. There is never going to be ever again American made cast iron, aluminum or anything that is cheap and of a standard which answered to God.
I mentioned the digger I have which Henry Ford turned out for farmers. I could not drill a hole through this steel with chromium bits. This steel is all being destroyed in Asian salvage for this inferior metal now on the market. It is gone and it will not return.

Do not throw away the American things you have. When the electric goes out, you are going to thank God for them as you see your neighbor's tupperware cracking on the fire, and the other neighbor busy cutting more wood trying to get his Chinese cast iron hot enough to finish cooking his raw pork filled with worms.

I am telling all of you children that just as the Dark Ages set back humanity, that the Brown Ages have dug the world a pit they have no idea how deadly it is in Obama Chin debt and this George H. W. Bush Chinese ascention of inferior products ruining the world.
Fully comprehend that the South Korean steel and Japanese technology was American based and was equal to the standard. What though has been manufactured in mass in China has been nothing but inferior in cast iron and poison in their Walmart oysters.

This is a Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter, and the only media you are ever going to read any of these revelations as all of the other parrots are too head up the ass stupid to notice the difference in metals and too Mockingbird shill to care as they have their 30 pieces of silver.

The Brown Ages are the greatest threat to world stability and security. Their plague will lead to a global war, and it has all been before you in the inferior cast iron pans, and no one but this blog was Inspired enough to notice.


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Thankfully Commander McBragg

My children, I am delighted in the gift in one of my searches was answered in the character I was looking for was Commander McBragg.

I could not be more thankful and pleased in this. as at least now I have a picture to remind me of the series which delighted me as a child as all of the Go Go  Gophers and Dudley Do  Right did.

May God bless you richly for this.

On an update, I am going to try and do three a day here, but is hard as for some reason  TL's internet on the phone maxed out with no one on it, and of course we are busy surrounded by boxes in plotting a move. I was awake last night at 2 and restless as I am worried about everything from pickup batteries not starting a pickup as Mom decided not to turn it over every week while I was gone, and of course how we are moving, does not go near the brier patch, but I believe God worked it out at least and it will cost a bit more, but at least we are getting out of dodge to weather things.
We have good signs is some kid out of the blue asked to buy TL's vehicle and then this working out things last night.........and now kind people and Commander McBragg, I am less stressed.

I am downloading real Irish Setters working on birds being hunted, which is what I will be watching in the next week to calm me down and smiling at the Commander. Things are good no matter what and God does always watch over each of His children.

We met a really nice young mother at the cafe today. She made a special cinnamon roll for us, and put extra frosting on mine as she hoped I would be coming in. We got to talking and her Mum is a German Jew. We hit it off really good. I pray the best for her.

I am filling space waiting for a Commander McBragg download as this is what I will watch to lift my spirits in the coming weeks. I probably should hit the archives and get some 3 loads into the following week before the battery runs out and you children become fidgety about La'me pulling a half load.

So with that thank you for your kindness and God bless you richly.


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