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Monday, November 30, 2020

November 30, 2020

Yesteryear
One year ago today: November 30, 2019, burning bamboo.
Five years ago today: November 30, 2015, don’t invest—speculate.
Nine years ago today: November 30, 2011, looking at sidecars.
Random years ago today: November 30, 2007, career barmaids.

           Now we know why there was so little news about the seizure of the servers in Frankfurt. The servers were in the US embassy and the bad guys were the CIA. Apparently army personnel died in the raid. The consequences are unimaginable, and I suppose a lot of foreigners are laughing how this could happen in this day and age. I remind them the fact this sort of thing cannot happen in their own countries is not, shall we say, good news. Around two weeks ago the Reb & I had a chat about how to get computers to cheat and concluded the easiest ways were so amateurish that nobody would dare try them on a voting machine. We were wrong, we had overlooked the fact anything even mildly more sophisticated required a measurable IQ. If you think Google is full of low-IQ types, check the Democrats.
           The lid is coming off this thing, it is evident the rotten Democrat left tried to steal themselves an election and now the only thing they can still do to survive is kill Trump. The roundup has not begun, but I heard a theory about all those mystery flights out of DC. Observers say this included military planes heading in the direction of Gitmo. And a ton of Dominion executives have vanished. Biden is maintaining a broken ankle or something and along with the Democrat brass have kept largely out of sight. As usual, the kingpins will escape justice and carry on. The question remaining is how many of these subversives will be punished and how. To me it is simple. Vote three times means the firing squad.

           Georgia politicians are moving at warp speed to erase voting machine hard drives in defiance of court orders. Wisconsin is still resisting signature verification. And Pennsylvania has decided to replace their voting system with arcade games. If you ask me, this type of fraudulent vote counting has been taking place since digital machines were first used. That brings into question every politician that overcame a “vote deficit” in this century. One should note that the cheating has favored the Democrats 100% of the time. I did not know there are elections from ten years back still being investigated but being blocked by Leftist civil service departments.
           This is no political blog and I’ve long since lost track of what department does what and who has the say, but we are seeing a corruption that spans decades. Funny that I knew all along these liberals were up to no good. But like many, you don’t want to mix it up with these imbeciles, so you let it go, let it go. The problem is, like many bigmouths, when you walk away, they think they’ve won. That leads to them constantly seeing what they can get away with. Over time, this nasty practice leads to political influence. This is no longer about an election and I would not cry if it amounted to tacit okay to tell liberals to shut up, we don’t want to hear from those who abet criminals.

           I see a parallel here with my own upbringing. Overall, nobody is totally bad, but when they outnumber the good, they don’t have to be. Where I was raised, nobody had to be a total pest ,or a total gossip, or a total thief or liar. Because there were seven of them. They didn’t even have to be very good at it. All they had to do was work in relays. The connection here is I can predict the reaction of the perps when the get exposed. They will claim innocent participation and hope that over time the public perception of risk will abate and they can start over. The snag there is they have played their best hands and dirty tricks rarely work twice on the same mark, the mark in this case being the silent majority.
           Who else is silent? The MSM, they are not reporting any of the vote problems. Instead they drumbeat go home, it’s over, nothing to see here. Move along. I’ll make another prediction. The vote machines have come under suspicion for printing extra marks on ballots. I noticed back in university that the people most likely to produce bad code (and cheat on exams) were liberals. They would often try to cover up bad code by making it look complicated, but it fooled only each other, not the Tas (teaching assistants). My logic says it is the same bunch at work and it only takes a quick look at the code to find their simplistic manipulations.
           And remind me to add another item to my list of things you can never find when you need them. One of those eyeglass hinge repair kits. I must have five of them somewhere. And the picture is the pistachio tree thing I cut down. It’s rooting from the neighbors and was starting to bend over my fenceposts. This view next to my wingtips gives some idea of how fast this thing grew since March. And how pitiful my electric chain saw performs. It only seems to cut well when held vertical.

Picture of the day.
Suakin Island.
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           I hear my crowd roar for more news from around the house. To heck with the Republic and their silly elections, they had it comin’. More goodies emerge from the shed corner as we dig out from the overnight flooding. One of my handiest tools I bought because I had a coupon, thinking it might be useful. The way this old house likes to settle and sage, what do you deduce that might be? The power planer. When set on a very fine depth, it is precise and takes care of those darned door corners that like to warp in places this age. And one never has enough coat hooks. Is that even a possibility? I got into yard work early and once I get started, I’ll be at it the rest of the day.
           Once again, Tampa is the only station in the shed. That won’t be long, I found my 200 foot roll of speaker wire. They are interviewing never-Trumpers. It’s pretty amazing how so many people work their whole lives to pay off a house, then sit in it slowly starving or otherwise wasting away, leaving their children nothing—yet never suspect they’ve been had. It’s always the fault of other people of their own kind, never the rich. They form these petty alliances and spend their time calling down others who just want to be left alone.

           I put some shelf brackets up in the scooter canopy. This pic, taken much later after dark shows the brackets along the near wall, but I have no panels yet. Note the yellow bug light. The canopy is temp wired with a single circuit that can be plugged in with an extension cord. The arrangement is actually quite safe and there is a single switched box that controls everything. I realize now I must put a long work bench in there for yard repairs. Hauling stuff into the big shed is okay, but for most quick repairs, this spot is handy and now it has electric.
           The next picture shows I finally have a doorway into the dust room, as I’ve taken to calling it. This was the small lean-to north of the red shed that has the temporary washer set up. It has plumbing for a utility sink but for now I’m using the old sink from the house. This is connected by the tap that grows out of the tree trunk. It’s a nifty arrangement with a snag. Without this doorway, which is only 5-foot-3 high, it was necessary to walk entirely around the sheds to get to the room.
           It probably hard to see, but there is a bit of light entering from the left of the corner post I’m pointing to. It was either that, or rearrange all the shed doors, since some of them are best locked from the inside. Chances are there will soon be another passage, just to the right of the post, leading into the white shed. All it takes is a set of tin snips, and I will be able to get through the entire work and storage area without getting rained on. Yes, the area is livable minus a few accoutrements.

           Instead of a break this afternoon, I ran through the guitar strums of my newer material. Man, guitar is boring even if I’m not so good at it. I mean, I get it, but it’s so tempting to just fake everything. That would give me that distinctive Florida sound, or is it a non-sound. Anyway, it is the creative use of that drum box I’m placing one hell of a lot of faith in. Is this novelty a good approach? Novel to me I mean, I have never seen anyone use the drum box this way so in addition to new, I’m also flying blind. I managed to find time to install a towel hanger, a coat rack, and a set of hooks above the sink. At this point I think I found a turtle has gnawed into my chicken feed. I did not know they ate seeds, but then, is my chicken feed really seeds? This is Monsanto-land.

ADDENDUM
           By late today, the airwaves are dominated by people and commentators scrambling at the last minute to meet this leftist overthrow. Ha, nothing like leaving things to the last minute, you complacent cows. You thought all was fine pretending to live well on your credit cards and calling down anybody raising the alarm. I got news for you. The radical left is so entrenched and sure of themselves, they are already planning how to steal the January Senate using the same tactics. Dead people, fake ballots, harvesting, curing, they don’t care. So what if they get caught, the judge who blocked the hard drive erasures this morning changed his mind by noon. They got to him in less than a working day.
           It’s sad to see some of the older Democrats defending their position. They still thing it is the political party of their youth. Even my neighbor, who came over to watch me cut down the tree, thinks Trump is the one who is cheating. He thinks Trump rigged the voting machines and has plans to put everybody in concentration camps. I just let him go on, it is impossible to talk reason with anyone who has been drinking the kool-aid too long. He’s one of those who shut up and went home day after the election and has seen and heard nothing since.

           The cover story in Atlanta is that the hard drives on the Dominion machines need “critical updates”. Why, is there another election pending? Or are the machines doubling as backup for Irani nuclear research? Republicans are trying to organize protests for tomorrow, like the socialists have not been calling their bluff for the last forty years. The Democrats will destroy evidence right in front of their faces. The Bidenists know the Trumpists have no trained and ready operatives sown throughout the system. They know the Republicans won’t fight, and they know Republicans are cowards to the last minute when it is too late.
           There is already enough evidence to challenge the votes, what’s happening now is the leftist criminals are covering their tracks to avoid prison time. I doubt there was ever any intention to arrest them all yet there is near panic for them to burn evidence. As for me, I found my missing favorite tea cup, or mug, actually. Time to go see if it still works. So far, so good. Orange pekoe.

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