Time: 9:11am
“There are known knowns. These are things we know that we know. There are known unknowns. There are things that we know we don’t know. But, there are also unknown unknowns. These are things we don’t know we don’t know.”—Donald Rumsfield
On September 11, 2001 I arrived into work to find my co-workers all gathered together staring at a television set in the middle of the shop floor. I curiously wander over.
“What’s going on?”
“Watch.”
I see a building collapse like a pan cake.
“What happened?”
“A Boeing jet flew into the building.”
“Why is the building falling?”
“I don’t know.”
My bullshit meter went off.
I spent most of my life working with metal—steel verses aluminum—steel wins every time.
The president of our company came down and told us all to go home and be with our family. I arrive home to find my wife standing in the family room staring at the TV just like all of my co-workers were.
“What do you think,” she asked.
“My bullshit meter went off,” that’s what I think.”
“Oh God Mike, it can’t possibly go off that fast.”
“It did.”
Standing there next to my wife with my bullshit meter pegged we watch another plane fly into a building and another building fall.
“Jesus Mike, we’re being attacked.”
“I’ll agree with you on that.”
And then another building collapses like a pancake. The difference with this building is no plane flew into it. It just collapsed.
“Mike how does that happen?”
“You’re asking questions they don’t want you to ask.”
“There’s an old saying in Tennessee, I know it’s in Texas, probably in Tennessee that says, fool me once, shame on, shame on you. Fool me…..you can’t get fooled again.”—George W. Bush
On 9-11-2001 they didn’t fool me, but it did feel like I was the only one they didn’t fool. After 9-11-2001 I spent a number of years researching the event. My conclusion--my bullshit meter was spot on. A big fucking hoax witnessed by everyone on the planet.
FEBRUARY 29, 2020
I’m lounging in my hot tub staring at my garden. My thoughts, “Gads, I have a lot of work to do.” My wife comes out and interrupts my thoughts.
“The first person to die from coronavirus just died, and they died at Evergreen Hospital in Kirkland.” My hometown. Imagine that. What are the odds were my new thoughts. My bullshit meter goes off.
My reply to my wife, “This is bad….real bad. Watch how long these fucks drag this out.” How did I know this would drag on? Maybe it ends next week….just disappears. Is my bullshit meter off? My wife turns and walks away.
I spend the next two years researching. I study viruses. I study masks. I study humanity. I study liars and professional bullshitters.
Governor Inslee announced on September 8, 2022 that our state of emergency that he placed us under on February 29, 2020 would end on the day of the dead—HALLOWEEN. On Halloween we will have been in this imaginary emergency for 975 days. Wouldn’t you say 975 days is “dragging it out?” Bullshit meter is calibrated perfectly. Stamp this one a hoax as well.
The COVID-19 scam is the biggest scam in human history and the deadliest. There are knowns and unknowns. And, think about all of the unknown unknowns. How many days will it take us to sort out all of the unknown unknowns?
The perpetrators of the COVID-19 hoax stole two and half years of my life—fucked up my mid-life crisis that I was eagerly looking forward to.
I couldn’t buy the Z06 C6 Corvette that I had been saving up for because Governor Inslee fired me on February 15, 2022 for not wanting to be part of a medical experiment.
I was denied un-employment benefits. I appealed and sat in un-employment appeals hell for six months. My income $00.00. I would still be there if it wasn’t for a state legislator and her assistant who interceded on my behalf. She did her job. She didn’t ignore me. She receives the Vaccine Reaper Report weekly. She still did her job. She gives me hope in our government. There are a few who know this is all bullshit. A big fucking hoax. I believe she is one of them. I bought a fake gold necklace. Start over.
I have lived through two of the greatest hoaxes ever committed against humanity and they both came from my country. Composer Irving Berlin also known as Israel Berlin was asked in 1938 to create a patriotic song. The person requesting the song just so happens to share his nationality--Jewish. Her name is Kate Smith. I’m not trying to lead anyone down the Kazarian Mafia Name stealer pathway here. Just so you know, but maybe I am.
Irving had a big trunk. In the trunk was all the songs that he wrote that he hated. He went to the hated trunk looking for a song for Kate. He pulled out God Bless America. He changed a few words and didn’t hate it so much. He sent it to Kate who just happened to be working as a disc-jockey and Kate sings the song on the air.
On December 8th 1941 the US declares war on Japan. The troops go off to war singing God Bless America. Three days later the US declares war on Germany and the troops again go off to war singing God Bless America.
I’d like to know to what god the song God Bless America is referring to. Is it possible the god we’re thinking about isn’t the same god of the composer and the singer, the Name Stealers, Kazarian Mafia, and we’re asking the wrong god to bless us? And, he / it, agrees and brings us war, death, and hoaxes? They are deceivers. I’m not trying to lead anyone down the Name stealer pathway, just so you know, but maybe I am.
We will soon see.