We don’t know if the
Cleveland police department is incompetent or not. In the case of the Castro brothers and the
three women - -you have three different calls to the police for some suspicious
disturbance, and the police investigate and walk around the house and see
nothing and leave. Only one of the
Castro brothers was charged in this case and that was just with four counts of
false imprisonment or whatever. I guess
they don’t have a charge for “ten years of sheer torture”. The moral of the whole Cleveland is that “stuff
happens- - and a lot of the time it Keeps going on that way a really long time,
and you can’t do a thing about it”.
This Castro brother had a wife whom he beat and broke her nose twice,
and raped, and did time for battery, but his three kids are messed up. The son does these little college reports
where he doesn’t have a clue about what his father is like. The younger sister was actually the last
individual to see Gina de Jesus alive- - and de Jesus gave her fifty cents to
call her Mom, and so she didn’t have the money for bus fare, and was abducted
not a half block from that very spot.
Meanwhile the older daughter had a child of her own- - and slit her own
eleven month baby’s throat. She’s doing
25 years for that now, and once tried to take her own life. (Who stop her?) But then there is this whole other case
called the Antony soul case. This guy beat, choked, and raped women. He had previously spent fifteen years in
prison. When police entered this guy’s
house there were nine bodies in there.
People complained of the horrible smell and he just said “It’s because
my mother in law is living here”. One
woman escaped after seeing a severed head in a bucket and a headless body in
the bathtub. I don’t know.
I guess they need to do a whole TV series called “The Captive Women of
Cleveland”. Someone could get awfully
rich on this idea.
Now the news is that
the leading cause of sudden infant baby deaths is not from abuse or accidental
poisoning, but merely from “wanting to make the baby comfortable” putting him
to bed. Parents snuggle with their
babies and fall asleep and when they awake, they have a dead infant on their
hands. They say to always put the baby
to bed on its back, and try to maintain a relatively Spartan environment in the
crib, without excessive toys and blankets.
Because they claim that for very young infants they are “unable to get
the heavy blanks off of them”.
Last weekend there were
two frat parties around the USC campus.
One of them was Black and the other was white. Apparently there were complaints of general
noise in the area and the police were called.
They told the roudy white party to “go in and stay indoors and you’ll be
safe”. Then they turned their attention
to the Black gathering where batons were swinging and the Black patrons saw
some obvious racism, or “racial profiling’ as they politely call it now. Mario took exception to what the cops
did. One other unfair thing was this
label this Charles Russel guy got for saying to the press that “I knew there
were problems in that Castro house (in Cleveland) when a pretty White woman
runs for help into the arms of a Black man”.
The remark showed a general lack of fermiliarity in dealing with the
public, but I would by no means fault him for it. He was speaking what he knew.
There is a new Pew
research center report that says that homicides by firearms are down fifty
percent or something in the past thirty years.
This obviously flies in the face of the hand wringers who way that gun
violence has exploded since gun laws were made more lax. Just between you and me, I don’t like it when
either side lies to me. It looks as if
the battle for gun restriction is lost for at least another four years till
Hillary becomes President. She is a more
competent leader than Obama could ever be, and perhaps she can get things
done. James Fisher was going into more
detail with Joe about the various guns he used while in the Army than I’d ever
heard him say before. It’s interesting
how even mild mannered people have “a past”.
You have Viet Nam vets living right here that don’t exactly fit the
stereotypical model.
Flash: One normally exclusive homosexual reports, "I never felt I could be satisfied by a woman but I found that having sex with Samantha Brady was just like having sex with a guy. She's just as crude, and tactless, and rough, and impulsive - all the things I love about sex. She even gets off fanticizing about various crimes of murder she's contemplating, while having sex. It's great!"
In terms of the soap opera E J stated that
Samantha is one who “Loves fiercely”.
That’s way of putting it. She’s
as impulsive as a firecracker with a short fuse, and she one of the most
practiced, accomplished liars I’ve ever come across, and also a first class
hypocrite besides. Even Samantha in her
hyped up state with testicles the size of billiard balls, can’t believe that
some cop is going to be more afraid of her than he’s going to be afraid of
Stephano Di Mira. The idea of risking a
scene in public with one of Salem’s finest is downright suicidal. But when Samantha sets her mind on something
she throws caution to the wind. She
fixates on the one thing she wants and all else be damned. About ten years ago, Jack and Jennifer had J J - - who was an infant they never showed on the show at all. This "J J" was a pure phantom. Now he's home from college just like everything is normal. How queer it is that Brady, the groom in
waiting, would find his bride to be in the secret room where his mother was
tortured and almost killed- - with his father, John Black - - and some
souveniers from a wedding fifteen years ago that never took place - - and you
know neither will be able to explain why they are there. All three score a hundred percent on the
idiot scale here.
In so many ways we have
made zero progress in science in some areas, such as alternative energy
sources. Solar cells seem to be no more
efficient or practical than they were in the earliest days of satellites. Space travel is still enomously inefficient because
we still use these huge multi stage rockets that gobble up all sorts of fuel at
enormous weight and cost, to launch a little itty bitty satellite or space
craft the size of a bucket. We are still
at the whims of celestial mechinics, and thank God we are, because speeds haven’t
increased zippidy-doo-dah in the past fifty years, and today’s interplanetary
probes take just as long to reach their destinations as they did then. Wind turbines still seem as impractical as
they ever were. And Judy as a doom and
gloom prophet of “these things will never pan out” doesn’t seem far off the
mark. Ethanol development was a complete
bust and actually COSTS energy- - and the bogus nature of this approach has
been exposed. Inter stellar even to close
stars is still completely out of the question.
And even were we to by some miracle solve the fuel problem, the forces
of G acceleration force would still pose “limitations”. And remember whatever you do - - you have to
go through this G’s process four times during your trip - - launch - - and when
you arrive at your destination and also upon reentry to earth environment. Few people would want to enlist for a trip
even at the speed of light which would take twelve years- - one way! Not to mention the utter improbability of
scheduling for instance a “thirty year mission” when governments have trouble
adopting a budget for just one year. Uncle
Bob was supposedly an expert on meteorology and yet most all of what I know
about meteorology comes from these TV weathermen. And George Fishbeck was the first one forty
years ago to attempt to educate the public on the rudaments of weather forecasting. And there is no need to tell you that
research into the psychic phenomena field has gone nowhere in the past forty
plus years.
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