y pense

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Eeeeek~! Sexist alert! Swine! Male pig, and other (entirely legal*) uni-directional such comments these days!

But wait: buy now and you get this one extra, for free—

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So if you read my previous post you’ll get my drift. If you didn’t, don’t fret—there’s millions of other posts out there and I’m sure you can find a nice home among them somewhere.


to know what the hell I’m raving on about this time, here’s a wee starting point (nine minutes worth)

—and I think that under the tutelage of this gentleman Russia will eventually be going places. I mean, like, really going places.

In the meantime, and in the interests of fair play and equal time for all … can the Americans trump that? May the Brits, ever again?

In the meantime and completely (not) out of context, here’s a quote from a much maligned greatly misunderstood heroine of mine—


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—and if she copulated everything on two (or four) (heck, go six) legs and was a syphilitic chain-smoking bourbon-swilling heroin addict (as far as I know, none of those things—but why not anticipate the obvious reaction when you know it’s coming?):  so bloody what? I think her (let’s face it: boring) masterpiece ‘Atlas Shrugged’ was/is brilliant.

The quote above is from it … and it’s the West today, no?

Any takers?

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I said:    “Any takers?”  


* Yes indeed, but only if you are of the once-was-gentle gender. (In the interests of true Equality, you male thugs don’t get a look in.) (So there~!)


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“Time,” the Sage tells me morosely, “is the medium of change.” And he should know, time has certainly changed him. I remember when he was but a pup (as it were) and now I keep tripping over his blasted beard. Honestly, some wise men … (he knows his onions though).

I discovered a couple of hours ago that one of my all-time heroes passed away a few days back.

Just another nutter. No-one will miss him … he’s the guy who had an idea, got it checked out by a fully credentialed geologist who apparently was unanimously backed up by an entire conference (which alone should have wiped the smirk of the face of a few other experts) but I won’t tell if you don’t—

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—and nothing is more predictable than the reaction of the experts to some of the stuff put forward by the late Mr J. A.West.


a damn anyway. I mean, who gives a hoot if the great Sphinx of Giza is a few thousand more years (ten, anybody?) older than we were taught pounded with at school? So?


take a wee look at the NY World’s Fair of 1964. Sadly I’ve long since lost the 8mm movies and snaps I shot at the time but thanks to the miracle of modern science I pulled these in off the WWW—


(Oh, wow~!)


Vitality, anybody? Pizazz?

Hah! You should have seen the wee robots wandering about telling everyone the time …



as being America at its best. Vital, optimistic, unashamedly brash, and very talented without fear of showing so. Superlatives abounded—

—and when Spouse and I went back recently, in time for the Millennium, our host drove me out to the site.

It was a bit further away than expected.

We got there pretty much at sunset; daylight fading almost as fast as memories. We were the only souls abroad, no sign of nobody nowhere—which suited my mood perfectly.

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Time has certainly done his work here. There. Everywhere …

Bastard …

… but that’s just the way of it. Without the use of maths and/or science (okay, possibly just a little) I’ve developed my own ideas on time and space which I shan’t spout here lest alarmed people track me down and send hordes of nice men in white coats around to my house.

But at least I have the comfort of knowing that one John Anthony West (deceased) might have approved …

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dodododo               dodo

Oh … wow …


blitzing something else, this webbie came up and I hit on it—

—and at first thought quite simply that it would be worth changing my nationality just so I could vote for this guy (if ever he had the lobotomy and morals-extraction that would qualify him to run for pubic office). Whoever he is …

And now, back to my searching ‘ancient civilisations’.  Don’t wait up …

SF 1

“Mr Argus! Sir!”

Oh no “Yes, Little Virginia?”

“Sir—a typo? Don’t you mean ‘public’?”

“No, Cutie … I mean entirely what it alludes, as is. Stet.”




fiddleYOU DON’T FOOL ME~!!

Not a bit, Mr Trump, you and the Asian guy with that other funny haircut*—


I know what you’re up to …





—which as a Conspiracy Theorist (First Class, Dip Hons and stuff) myself my deviously deranged mind makes links and connections not open to mere mortals—


and a conclusion entirely obvious:

(a) the world is heating up, no?

(b) Trump and Wossisphace are diplomatically yelling abuse,

(c) and making untenable threats

(d) which sooner or later

(e) will lead to

(f) put up, or shut up

(g) and neither can will back down.


would become nuclear exchanges in the wink of an eye (first to take his eye off the ball loses)(big time). So, too, does the other guy but as winner he gets to feel good about it. Briefly.


we are told quickly become life-changing events. Climate changing, even—and  following very quickly on the tails of a nuclear war is a ‘nuclear winter’. So?


wake up and small the sulphur—

the nuclear winter cancels out the global warming

boom boom!

I knew it, I’m a genius!

Not only that but it clears away the nasty little oik with the funny haircut too. Brilliant! Okaaaaaayyyy … there may be a few collateral damages but you can’t make an egg without cracking an omelette, right?


would the nice Mr Trump be allowed to rave on in public the way he’s reported?


that in fact he is merely a simple puppet, on strings being pulled by (shock, gasp, horror) shadowy figures behind the scenes? You know, the unelected permanent governments? The guys who when the SHTF will take refuge in purpose-built hidden bunkers tucked away somewhere safe?

Don’t ask me—I’m just the local Conspiracy Nutter.

As a voter you should be doing your own sums—


—from somewhere with a good view, preferably. Make the most of it …




*   Is their unusual coiffure some kind of private badge of sub tabula brotherhood?



—uniformed con-man in the Reese Witherspoon movie ‘Just Like Heaven’. He kept saying it, waving his holy brush and desperately sloshing sacred water all over the place, getting more and more desperate with every failful attempt.


So run your peepers over this wee lot—

Texas megachurch pastor Robert Jeffress, one of President Donald Trump’s evangelical advisers  … released a statement saying the president has the moral authority to take out North Korean leader Kim Jong Un.

“When it comes to how we should deal with evil doers, the Bible, in the book of Romans, is very clear: God has endowed rulers full power to use whatever means necessary – including war – to stop evil,” Jeffress said. “In the case of North Korea, God has given Trump authority to take out Kim Jong Un.”

Oh, wow.

Eeek, too.

Jeffress said in a phone interview that he was prompted to make the statement after Trump said that if North Korea’s threats to the United States continue, Pyongyang will be “met with fire and fury like the world has never seen.”

That makes me feel ever so good. With God on my side, I shall fear no evil—for then I am with the most evil son-of-a-bitch in the universe.

But still I has me qualms …

The biblical passage Romans 13 gives the government authority to deal with evildoers …  “That gives the government to the authority to do whatever, whether it’s assassination, capital punishment or evil punishment to quell the actions of evildoers like Kim Jong Un,” he said.

’nuff said. Twitch twitch

Back to the ol’ rum bottle and damn the torpedoes: “Bring aft the rum, Darbs!” Actually ol’ Darbs makes better sense than any US President in recent years (other than the one they popped off that time) (for making sense).

But wait, it gets even better—

… Romans 12, which says, “Do not repay evil for evil,” but Jeffress says that that passage is referring to Christians, not to the government.

“A Christian writer asked me, ‘Don’t you want the president to embody the Sermon on the Mount?'” he said, referring to Jesus’ famous sermon. “I said absolutely not.”

How can you help but love these wee scamps?

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for link to source article—click the smug salivating salvation expert above




In the Course

of research


across a lot of (dare I say it?) codswallop (aka utter poop—only more so).

To illustrate, I offer this rather pathetic would-be attempt at humour. (It has to be humour—no genuine viewer could be quite that thick~!) (But judging by the ‘comments’ … quite a few of them actually are. Thats’ moddin edyakashun fore yew!)



Taken from:


(Add a letter ‘y’ at the end of that link-address and then you can use it.)

buitre16You really don’t want to go there: it’s a tad worse than pathetic (believe me, I suffer for my research).

I read somewhere that Admiral Byrd’s expedition to Antarctica soon after WW2 was sent scampering home with its tail between its legs after getting beaten up by Nazi and Space Alien flying saucers (’nuff said). I liked the idea so thought I’d check it out—you know, brainless Conspiracy Theorist and stuff. But ye gods, way out of my league …


blurry stuff with US gobs running around in RN hats I thought I recognised a few snippets from other sites and vids, one of which I’d found interesting but under a heading similar to “Kamikaze” (and referring to some Sons Of Heaven hot-footing to their heaven).


apologise if anyone can show me where I’m wrong?