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Mine Kamp 

Posted in Answers, Rants, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on March 18, 2024

Jihad 4 McWorld  

Look what they done to my song, ma
Look what they done to my song
Well, it’s the only thing that I could do half right
And it’s turning out all wrong, ma
Look what they done to my song      

DPD: Legal distance off Sewell’s Point Moon; 1863±µπ  534 BC Doghouse, Eye Dent ꝾꝞﬠ vey vot iss ditchit

Pettigrew Right Hope says the headline on your head.  You just joined the Hampton boys and are feeling pretty fresh.   James Johnston Pettigrew- I know all about you.  Knew you personally back when and you were a rising star. 

Loved you for your talent and ability even if you were one of the quality folk.  Big Shot in Charleston, you aint shit in Savannah GA.  There was a war a-brewing and they throwing water on you like a drowning man.  I really thought you were everything best about the U.S. of A.  Still do.  Author, lawyer… a scholar and soldier… you about to fuck it all up.  Don’t do it.  You aint got no chance in hell. 

A chance in hell is still a chance grinned Jimmy John.  A chance in hell is exactly what you got scowled Henry.  The only chance you got is this:  you will ante up and they won’t.  But they got a big pile of blue chips and you don’t.  We had this conversation, Jimmy Pettigrew and Henry, to go on (agreed Chaska and Thabo) as to how the war started. 

We were in the don’t-care column (40-60%) who either never heard of it or had other priorities.  Pettigrew was one of the finest Americans Henry ever knew.  So the Indian and the Negro decided it was true.  Conversation on Mt. Airy plantation in the rutting season of 1860.  You can see where this is going. If it’s Boing… aye mX gonna fly. lifted up. amen

Look what they done to my brain, ma
Look what they done to my brain
Well, they picked it like a chicken bone
And I think I’m half insane, ma
Look what they done to my song  

We been in card games (James) Jim.  On both sides of the (river) Atlantic.  Jay’s eyes were a-twinkle.  Tell me about the U-boats Henry (this was 1862).  Fair enough.  I’m crazy.  Hessians talk big business when we are drunk. Ach but you are the one who wants to invade pol- Pennsylvania.  Only because Mars Robert says so.  Pee Jay.  He aint the genius like Lincoln is. 

Against your Pope, laughed Pettigrew.  Well-spoken for a Jacobin boy.  But everybody hates the Abolitionists, especially when they’re right.  It’s because they are right, said Jim with his sad little smile.  Even 50 years after the war… Henry could scarcely think of him without weeping.  Old friends are like that- especially when they’ve been gone.

a long time.

I wish I could find a good book to live in
Wish I could find a good book
Well, if I could find a real good book
I’d never have to come out and look at
What they done to my song      

♥♦♣  

Chaska n>Charge 

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads, Uncategorized by waldopaper on March 10, 2024

Thabo Below Zero

There’s only so much oil on the ground
Sooner or later there won’t be much around
Tell that to your kids while you driving downtown
That there’s only so much oil on the ground 

DPD: Ideas of March; 1863-5~19^20<*Justice Chickens IP D0gaff  ꝳꝎꝔꜳꝱⱠꝾꝷ ♣ⱤײַꝾ±π⸎ et. AI

Alabama is a better ship than she is a state grumbled Henry.  Sandwiched down there between Georgia and Mississippi… (the deck leaned) Alabama HIIIIEEE screamed Chaska from the crow’s nest.  Thabo got the fire down below.  HSS Dart (forget what her name was back then) surged ahead with her twin turbine 100 hp steam engines. 

Quite powerful in her day during the US Civil War when they would rendezvous with Alabama mid-Atlantic.  Semmes recognized her as the Tallahassee although she flew a Hessian flag, he kept a wary eye on her forward Hotchkiss deck gun- a contraption like he had never seen. Henry gave the Captain a broad grin and snappy salute.  At this point in the story, the transaction is moot.

The crew cooperated quickly. Pilots carry pistols so they can shoot… themselves when they run out of toilet paper.  Toilet paper?  In a good conductor, skin depth is proportional to square root of the resistivity. This means that better conductors have a reduced skin depth.  Skin effect.  It is caused by opposing eddy currents induced by the changing magnetic field resulting from the alternating current.

 Who is Eddy?  No matter.  What is the (current) alternating between (is the question).  That’s how you run a railroad.  You have to check everything that gets aboard the Clue Train.  Note that in a scaler (linear) direction world Fa is a note to follow So.  Me dough adds Thabo (kneading a joke) of his own.   

Can’t cut loose without that juice
Can’t cut loose without that juice
If we keep on like we doing things for sure
Will not be cool – It’s a fact
We just aint got sufficient fuel  

You can run a railroad or an orchestra or an army on skin effect.  A fight is much different than a war (or tune or train).  Flight is personal and war is business.  Your instruments, your seat or your rank determines your skin effects.  The Confederacy had a whole hat-full of Lieutenant Generals.  Union had only one.  In battle, every man is in charge of the whole war for about three seconds. 

Survivors never come back for thirds.  Enough time to say what the f- and whap.  Nobody knows more about skin effect than girls do interrupts Punta (for obvious reasons).  We are all born with it- just like dementia.  We are not always the first to see it in ourselves. Yukon see the landing zone. 

Henry did, wished he didn’t but Dart had her toes extended.  Was she a bird of prey?  She was going to land there anyway.  Grippers and spreaders.  Pandora asked to hold her steady. Listen to the hair in your ears grow Punta.  It’s the third US Civil War and it isn’t 1915.  No it’s somewhere in the 21st Century… but we are doing a reenactment now- a replica- of a job we did in 1864. 

The ship shuddered and settled like a nesting bird.  What we need now is a sense of the absurd (gold rush) Pandora explained to the crew.  Historians, archivists, scholars and scientists and physicists from beyond… talking, typing, (sometimes crawling) on screens.

New knew people

There’s no excuse for our abuse
No excuse for our abuse
We just assume that we will not
Exceed the oil supply  
But soon enough the world will watch the wells run dry 

-40-

Platforms

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads, Uncategorized by waldopaper on February 27, 2024

Lingua Franca 

And I’ve got such a long way to go
(Such a long way to go)
To make it to the border of Mexico
So I ride like the wind, ride like the wind  

DPD: Philemon; 1863~ 5 off Savannah watts god India  ꝳꝎꝔꜳꝱⱠꝾꝷ midnight runway ↑←♀π±∑⸎±♠ 

Now the weather wide-awakes are the bad guys, eh.  What kind of people say this?  People who want good stuff for cheap.  Doesn’t everybody?  No.  Some have their cost-benefit scale calibrated differently.  Or say they do adds Thabo.  What the fuck you talking about Henry.  Who going to complain about the rain.  Not the rain but the pain observes Chaska while loading his pipe (bomb). 

Punta gets to the point about patriarchs because Pandora learned to pee standing up.  Better to be observing than being observed says Henry.  Mudslide hidden every time.  Unless you got wings Punta remarks.  Like over the Somme day dinner. There are only three dimensions: forward, sideways and up.  No.  Pitch, roll and yaw. 

Where does time fit into all this?  Grant finished the overland campaign in 1865.  Yes, but we were already here once.  The dragon confronts the tiger.  Henry talks crazy like that sometimes says Chaska (passing the pipe) but he was our white man.  He represented us.  Like hell I did.  Gimme that thing.  Dart scratches her invisible wings.  We had business off Savannah and we were observed. 

The cotton fiber whiteout like a blizzard and it was flammable as coal dust.  Only 5% of all matter is visible to us anyway.  That is what they say… with 20-20 hindsight. We had 45-70 (Government) foresight fire in those days.  There are always parasites to prey on patriots like maggots on a corpse.  Proud flesh is mouldering the air.  

I was born the son of a lawless man
Always spoke my mind with a gun in my hand
Lived nine lives
Gunned down ten
Gonna ride like the wind 

Henry found blockade-running much easier after purchasing a few Union picket ships.  CSS Tallahassee was a fine prize and the first surrendered cotton impressed the Yankee textile barons up north enough to let her transform to the Nova Scotia Chameleon bound for Japan.  No one expected her to become GmbH Dart and visit the barons in their leisure time.

Barons are aboard their boats (and aircraft now) visiting other fine families all over the world and Dart presenting them with an offer.  The American civil war was the same as any other involving size, equipment and speed.  God’s will had become imperialism in less than a century.  Speed became size much quicker.

Nationalism is a second millennial disease, a pandemic becoming endemic.  Dart has better things to do and Punta say she needs us aboard without delay. Pandora’s box of voices sighs Henry while Chaska and Thabo make themselves scarce. Chaska sees screaming while Thabo smells thunder. Dart hears the calls of others of her kind from beyond the stars where the matter is clear. 

There is a reason the Hamptons ( a fine cavalry officer) are north of soviet Georgia.  The best people rule there- they always do.  But the energy is clear because Dart is falling… not flying… from general to a specific fractal.  The dendrites are Coca-Cola red all the way to Atlanta.  Community of self-contained (autonomy mastery purpose) antibodies

emerging unconstrained. 

It is the night
My body’s weak
I’m on the run
No time to sleep
I’ve got to ride
Ride like the wind
To be free again  

ꝎꝔy

Against Fate

Posted in Answers, Rants, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on February 17, 2024

Art is Revolting

In a bar in Toledo across from the depot
On a barstool, she took off her ring
I thought I’d get closer so I walked on over
I sat down and asked her name
When the drinks finally hit her she said, I’m no quitter
But I finally quit livin’ on dreams 

DPD:  3rdMullberry Moon; Jerusalem Art choked, Yippy68 1863~^! ꝳꝎꝔꜳꝱⱠꝾꝷarr I.P. Raindrops, rsvp   

Henry is fond of putting messages in a bottle.  He drops them overboard at sea, but rarely on the river.   Terrorists?  Why not artillerists?  Or empiricists?  Baptists or hognuts interrupted Punta (who couldn’t help rolling her eyes).  They say he dropped one the size of a bucket mid-Pacific under sail.  Bobbed in our wake for two days added Henry. 

Newspapers are from what we called the future. Got blinded and burned bringing them aboard.  You must send crew to fetch artifacts and leave him lest she dive and drown all aboard except the pilot.  Henry’s eyes twinkled like guns in the Fokker scourge. First time Henry liked fighting was in the air (over Flanders). Like Sickles at Gettysburg. He left us bones (an artifact).

Henry Ford put messages in a bottle as well.  Huguenots. Deutsche Welle.  Leadership quality was on his mind when he started the tin Lizzy in 1908.  Black Bess for the US.  Springfield rifles built our empire.  And a lotto hot air from your derrière old man notes Punta awakening HSS Dart.  Bring the ship to life she says over the tube and the crew falls to their launching stations. 

Trans dimensional tuner.  Nothing metaphysical about it… but there are always witches and werewolves (toroidal) closing in behind you.  Those who cannot work will escape up the chimney.  It looks like an N with a vertical line in the middle.  Lubbers think the answer lies somewhere in there. Just go click- that’s their trick. The one with the scissors is looking at you.

In the mirror, I saw him and I closely watched him
I thought how he looked out of place
He came to the woman who sat there beside me
He had a strange look on his face
The big hands were calloused, he looked like a mountain
For a minute I thought I was dead 

Although Henry Ford resisted some kinds of change, he always championed the advancement of materials engineering, and often mechanical and industrial as well- but above all, ingredients are crucial.  I will build a motor car for the great multitude. It will be large enough for the family, but small enough for the individual to run and care for. It will be constructed of the best materials…

By the best men to be hired, after the simplest designs that modern engineering can devise. But it will be so low in price that no man making a good salary will be unable to own one – and enjoy with his family the blessing of hours of pleasure in God’s great open spaces. The best men to be hired.  Aye.  Calvinist or Hobbs ian.

Henry (Chaska and Thabo’s friend) quite agreed- although it remained a mystery to the old men why everybody hated Jews so much.  Maybe because they tended to be merchants.  Who knows.  Hire the best men.  Chaska would find them.  Thabo would make them the offer they could not refuse.  At least nobody ever has (so far) refused. 

They only had to be the best.  Didn’t care if they were Jews… or even women.  Punta was a shiksa for sure but nobody cared as long as the Dart got home safe- cargo or not.  That is Henry’s anguish: arriving without cargo is unprofessional.  Daisy understood that while Coca-Cola red was morphing, and Pandora saw the swastika…

evolving.  For real. 

But he started shaking, his big heart was breaking
He turned to the woman and said
You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille
With four hungry children and a crop in the field
I’ve had some bad times, lived through some sad times
But this time your hurting won’t heal

ꝳꝎꝔ

Ewe Sea

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads, Uncategorized by waldopaper on February 10, 2024

Loose Canon 

On a warm summer’s evenin’ on a train bound for nowhere
I met up with a gambler, we were both too tired to sleep
So we took turns a-starin’ out the window at the darkness
‘Til boredom overtook us and he began to speak  

DPD: Apogee; 1863-5/05/52 D0gaff  ꝳꝎꝔꜳꝱⱠꝾꝷ Theory Volk yoke on u ꝳꝎꝔy &c. SOP wannabe 

What’s in a name Henry would answer to anyone who cared to ask in 1915.  He had first heard of Shiloh years ago as a ruckus downriver at Pittsburg Landing.  Henry was dealing with American bankers at the time and was not thinking of the war. True!—nervous—very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad?

The disease had sharpened my senses—not destroyed—not dulled them. Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How, then, am I mad? Hearken! and observe how healthily—how calmly I can tell you the whole story. We deal in tall timber, good sirs!  For your whaling ships!  We wish to invest…

Every gambler knows that the secret to survivin’
Is knowin’ what to throw away and knowing what to keep
‘Cause every hand’s a winner and every hand’s a loser
And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep

Imagine being in a metal tube with a two-ton heavy thing. Tube tips and heavy thing tumbles down thunk.  Henry is a frog on a bowling alley and he knows it.  Henry is only a small soldier of the Carnegie clan who wanted to be seen as a fresh cake with loads of European money from some faraway fairytale kingdom. That he was, even as a veteran of the revolutions of ’48 when the royals dominated the rebels. 

How was the clambake this evening? No bad ones, I hope. Not unless you count outsiders.  Daniel looked around like he was expecting something to jump out at him.  Oh. You mean the party crasher.  The what?  The party crasher (Daisy says). It’s what we, in the S…  Snow Mountain area call an unexpected guest. (Overnight mental health is behavioral health.)  I reckon so, in a 

1952 Green Imperial

You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em
Know when to walk away and know when to run
You never count your money when you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’ when the dealing’s done  

ꝳꝎꝔ

Alarm and Denial

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on January 25, 2024

Cartoon Graveyard 

The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone away
The thrill is gone, baby
The thrill is gone away from me
You know you done me wrong, baby
You’ll be sorry someday

DPDryDock:  1915adTunaMoon∑©♪♫♯ꜨꜦ; IP CDogface Θώθ~☭ Howdum Aaruu NeWay (reporting) 

So the next time you see the Buddha on the road, be sure to kill him.   English is a Germanic language and not a Romantic language.  Romantic is a word that will get you in trouble with the girls which is why such words are called false friends.  Just what do you mean by that snorted Punta.  Pandora (Punta) was a verb dealing with three old nouns, and the learning curve was quite steep.  Climate change. 

Free means gratuitous in American English. It can mean lacking good reason; unwarranted… or done free of charge.  Ask the Romans why French, Italian, Spanish, Portuguese, and Romanian was common Latin spoken by the soldiers who were at your door to establish… um… trade.  Empire is what civilized nations do. So Sherman and the Yankees came to Daisy’s Soviet Georgia in 1864. 

I’m free now, baby
I’m free from your spell
Free, free, free now, baby
Baby, I’m free from your spell
Now that it’s all over
All that I can do is wish you well

They drove in like hogs.  They burrowed under like rats.  They flew over in balloons like buzzards.  Miss Marie Lacroix (her people call her Daisy) watched the Yankees approach her property.  Daisy no longer believed in property.  After reading the manifesto, Daisy believed in fate, the perils of benefactors- the blessings of parasites.  Daisy learned what pleased fate is circular. 

March to the sea at Charleston, they will come back in at Savannah.  Henry had been obsessed with the red cola signs in Atlanta ever since the Dart learned to fly.  How she distorted time was a mystery to everyone, but she would only fly for Henry until Pandora came aboard. Here is the part where we come full circle. 

Kill the Buddha, we can transcend. Thoreau a curved ball (as it were). She was at a loss as to why Uncle Thabo and the magnificent Chaska deferred to stupid Henry in matters concerning their ship. Thabo was the only one who was actually in the US Civil War.  Henry was only a dumb Deutsch sutler back then who made millions off Chuck Wagons. 

Chaska came within a whisker of being hanged by Abraham Lincoln.  That was back in a Copper Harbor childhood where the old geezers would swap lies about the war when they weren’t out on the lake fishing or smuggling or whatever it was they did.  Pandora had heard so many versions of the same story- and all of them were true (in their own way). 

The wheels got shaky when they elected an actor.  Playing one on television was just as good as real.  Dial 911- and if you didn’t see the strings when the buildings deflated (fweee), you missed the Clue Train.  The first thing the capitalists privatized was elections.  Americans went stark raving mad with the Reichstag Fire in their eyes. 

No matter- because we gave our memes to machines- they are the next state of intelligent life in Earth’s evolution. It’s not extinction, but changing state.  Pandora hid a box on the beach.  Hope was contained once more, and the only thing that makes a(n individual) bubble is surface tension. This transcendence comes through our own experience, for at that point, we are back home. We are Buddha. Paradoxically, the minute we realize that, we’ve also lost it.  You have scene that load before. 

Another link in.

Thrill is gone
I’m free from your spell, baby
Yes, I’m free
Oh, I’m free
Yes, I’m free from your spell

ꜨꜦꜴ

Red Badge

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on January 23, 2024

Heart he Art 

Yeh, it’s sad, believe me, Missy
When you’re born to be a sissy
Without the vim and verve
But I could change my habits
Never more be scared of rabbits
If I only had the nerve

DPD: 14 Waxing Gibb;  1905~!1863  Θώθ~☭  Copper Harbor  res. sub. C. Dogface, Ltl Tut IP  >∑βΩ∞▪▫ 

Henry grins up the Stephen Crane describing a mutual friend.  Thabo is a steel drum beating love the one you with.  Chaska has a river of shame running through its Dancing Bear for being the never-ending story.  Some people started singing it not knowing what it was.  You (the reader) know what happened next (because). 

The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting. As the landscape changed from brown to green, the army awakened, and began to tremble with eagerness at the noise of rumors. It cast its eyes upon the roads, which were growing from long troughs of liquid mud to proper thoroughfares. Henry, Thabo and Chaska were there. 

Henry is logic, Thabo is emotion and Chaska is the reluctant courage.  Reluctant is the only courage there is- because there are no pilots both old and bold.  They cancel each other.  Changes the sign. The US Civil War was an old afterbirth of freedom.  That old/ new paradox.  It was allowed to remain that way pearling like an oxymoron.  Collateral damage.  Lethal aid. 

Yanks say kick in the afterburner.  Brits say activate the re-light.  Thus (their) iniquity is pardon-ed. A river, amber-tinted in the shadow of its banks, purled at the army’s feet; and at night, when the stream had become of a sorrowful blackness, one could see across it the red, eyelike gleam of hostile camp-fires set in the low brows of distant hills.  

Oh I roar the way I never roared before
And then I’d rrwuff
And roar some more
I would show the dinosaurus
Who’s king around the forus
A king they’s better serve

The head rose above the low brows and escrowed up a forked cobra hood.    We’re goin’ t’ move t’morrah—sure he said pompously to a group in the company street.  We’re goin’ ‘way up the river, cut across, an’ come around in behint ’em.  To his attentive audience he drew a loud and elaborate plan of a very brilliant campaign.

When he had finished, the blue-clothed men scattered into small arguing groups between the rows of squat brown huts. A negro teamster who had been dancing upon a cracker box with the hilarious encouragement of twoscore soldiers was deserted. He sat mournfully down. Smoke drifted lazily from a multitude of quaint chimneys.

Quaint. Clothing. Chimneys. 

I’d be brave as a blizzard
I’d be gentle as a lizard
I’d be clever as a gizzard
If the Wizard is a Wizard who will serve?
Then I’m sure to get a brain
A heart, a home, the nerve

 Θώθ~☭

Tin Woodman

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on January 18, 2024

Kairos Yellow Wings

When a man’s an empty kettle
He should be on his mettle
And yet I’m torn apart
Just because I’m presumin’
That I could be a human
If I only had a heart

DPDryDock:  ∑©ranton PA; IP CDogface Θώθ~☭ ∑βΩ∞▪▫ messing wider kid

Kairos is the Greek word for the opportune moment, which is precisely what it means in babble land.  According to this principle, the time in which an argument is deployed is as important as the argument itself.   Hippocrates (father of medicine) refers to the right time.   Hippocrates also used kairos when referencing experimentation. Kairos allowed him to express the variable components of medical practice more accurately.

Here the word refers more to proportion, the mean, and the implicit sense of right measure. Thabo needed a heart that ticked like a watch.  Henry (the scarecrow) had to have a degree of difference and Chaska is liberated when the wiz awards the iron cross to a dandelion.  Who is the wiz? No matter.  Henry found Thabo rusted in the roil of Antietam

As much as Daisy liked her first impression of the charming but smoggy little city, she began to feel uneasy with the sideways glances. She decided to take her chances and while no one was looking, she carefully removed the hat box from inside the suitcase and opened it. When she saw Thabo later, she was going to slap him. Before her, neatly crowning a little fist she had made for the purpose, was perhaps the ugliest item of millinery that she had ever seen.

She quickly placed it on a chair behind the bench she was sitting on and earnestly hoped someone might come along and sit on it, mistakenly thinking it to be part of the very unattractive upholstery of the chair itself. Swiftly, she put the empty hat box back into the suitcase and slid it to the side.  S’it’s on the house, and my name is Dianna.

I’d be tender, I’d be gentle
And awful sentimental
Regarding love and art
I’d be friends with the sparrows
And the boy that shoots the arrows
If I only had a heart

The barkeep is related to me, and may I have your name please? Just first name, no fretting. Carolyn (Daisy answered) thinking it a good idea to use her covert cover just in case. Antietam is where AS Johnston slowly leaked to death with a tourniquet in his pocket that he carried… just in case. Daisy was learning the boxcar 40&8: (space for) forty men… or eight horses or any combination of both. 

Henry was learning that groups divided 60/40 or 80/20 (or any combination). Thabo’s iron cross was his railroad chronometer heart. Nobody was tougher on the outside yet he envied Henry who could would cry listening to Mozart. Thabo’s transformation at Antietam still scares Henry today.   

My guess is you can easily share most of my dresses until you might afford or fashion your own style. Room and board as compensation, and if it works well, a decent salary also, of course. She raised her eyebrows in question. And Daisy stayed as Carolyn and enjoyed indoor plumbing coal oven baking and heating in the winter, and helped at the Hungarian Saloon from time to time.

At the public house, she enjoyed the steady stream of visitors, including wealthy investors, military personnel and even prisoners of war. It was a promising place to hear word or have a possible sighting, of Henry. 

And for that time, she stayed cradled within the mountains. Once. There was. A way to get the coal trains choked and whistled her lullabies.

Golden Slumbers

Just to register emotion, jealousy, devotion
And really feel the part
I could stay young and chipper
And I’d lock it with a zipper…
If I only had a heart

§πↀ

More Perfect Union

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on January 12, 2024

Owl Creek Incident 

I could while away the hours
Conferrin’ with the flowers,
Consulting with the rain;
And my head I’d be a scratchin’
While my thoughts are busy hatchin’
If I only had a brain.

DPD: Waxing Crescent 1863±Ω off 2CD Blizzard C. W. IP &c Θώθ~☭ 

The space race in the 20th century cold war was not about race.  It’s true!  They weren’t scared about illegal aliens rear-ending the Twinkie truck, the space race was all about missile throw-weight and who could reach escape velocity with the most tonnage.  A bullet to the moon would press the passengers to g-force jelly.  Obviously a job for a rocket, no? No. 

Difference between shooting the moon and shining one.  D(art) GmbH developed the tractor beam in 1915, simply reversing their rail gun- which was shared with no one.  Electro gravitics was discovered, but not named and the company was the only (human) occupant of Earth’s near orbit for nearly 50 years. Paybacks is a motherfucker. 

Philadelphia 1861 : the U.S.S. Minnesota docked overnight, emptied itself of enemy captures and restocked with rationed food supplies and weapons. Daisy watched from her guarded shed in the port as crates from Phoenix Arms were hauled by exhausted crew members, many injured, to the decks of the frigate that had brought her there.

She had not seen where the other prisoners had been taken. She anticipated special treatment, but she hadn’t a hint as to what that might entail. Daisy decided to escape. Thabo vowed to revisit Mr. Taylor when the time was just right to do so. In the meantime, on the street again, he looked desperately through the blocks immediately surrounding the Wyoming area.

I’d unravel ev’ry riddle for my
Individdle
In trouble or in pain
With the thoughts that you’ll be thinkin’
You could be another Lincoln
If you only had a brain.

Daisy was gone, and on his way to meet the Iron boss and family, he set his sights on Baltimore, hoping in the meantime for her comfort and resourcefulness. At the same time, he wondered how Henry would ultimately deal with him for losing Daisy, by herself, in a strange, northern, industrial city. Sometimes Henry enjoyed administering a slow death to his enemies. 

Henry calls this slow death a discovery process (explains Chaska) gobbling white man wattle law turkey book squawk.  Henry must count everything you have before he takes it all snorts Thabo. Only the best stuff cries Henry defensively. DGmbH ciphers, alchemy and agitprop became the brain heart and courage of the company  

Wise as a serpent, Henry shed his skin and emerged as a 30-year-old again.  There is a replica of Thabo now everywhere there was an American railroad.  Chaska is in the Canadian Sunset saxophones.  Calling you who, Sherman’s middle name, etc..  We made seams of the rivers in those days… neither buttoned with forts nor

jammed like zippers.

I would not be just a muffin’,
My head all full of stuffin’,
My heart all full of pain;
And perhaps I’d deserve you and be
Even worthy even you
If I only had a brain.

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Wild Blue Yonder

Posted in Answers, Cool shit, Rants, Reality, Stupid-heads by waldopaper on January 1, 2024

Carved in Stone

Off we go into the wild blue yonder, climbing high into the sun;
Here they come, zooming to meet our thunder, at ’em, boys, give’er the gun!
Down we dive, spouting our flame from under, off with one helleva roar,
We live in fame or go down in flame, hey! Nothing can stop the Army Air Corps  

DPD: Weed da Baddies; too for, Moon gibbous waning C. W. IP &c Θώθ~☭ 

Read the fine-print names on stone engraved on any brain memory or battlefield memorial.  Names you know- consider Lincoln, Grant and Sherman- Lee, Longstreet and Jackson: what’s different about them made the difference in two populations.  You have a three-legged platform.  More stable, but it can’t turn (like a bicycle/ lathe). 

If you want stable, what you need is a table.  Four points.  Henry waited for Chaska to finish.  Dart moves in four dimensions if you consider time a dimension.  Why not consider temperature a dimension- or ideology (snorts Henry).  Lincoln and Lee existed in ideology inspiring their populations to do specific things. Reasons for civil war are obvious. 

Anchors Aweigh, my boys, Anchors Aweigh.
Farewell to foreign shores, We sail at break of day-ay-ay-ay.
Through our last night ashore, Drink to the foam,
Until we meet once more. Here’s wishing you a happy voyage home. 

Southrons were seen as traitors, Yankees were all abolitionists.  If you consider air, sea and land different dimensions, inter-service rivalry becomes murder.  The brain is a filter not a generator of consciousness.  A memory capsule like Dart is a transformer.  Go back and shoot your grandfather paradox, somebody else is your grandfather.  Go back and shoot yourself and you’ll be somebody else. 

Someone like you is younger than yesterday and that particular battle/ moment/ second/ century gives you a spurious present.  Dogface made a note:  Dart GmbH is the capitalist soviet space force since 1905. This delayed the empire’s full-spectrum dominance until the development of Slip Craft in 2070. 

I left my love, my love I left a sleepin’ in her bed.
I turned my back on my true love when fightin’ Johnny Reb.
I left my love a letter in the holler of a tree.
I told her she would find me in the US Cavalry.  

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