Was at a party last Saturday night, the host, a high school friend of mine sold his house and moved into his favourite pub where the party was held. Great night but sad, he's dying, another one of those highly aggressive cancers that came out of nowhere and yes, he had 'the thing'. He's handling it well though, he was always that way.
It was also a mini high school reunion and of course, more of the same, cancers.
Two friends who weren't there, 59 and 62. Mr 59 had prostate cancer that had not yet spread and the entire gland was removed. Mr 62 has lung cancer and continues to booze and smoke like he always has. Both went heavy on the booze and pot throughout their lives. Did they have the thing, probably.
While travelling up I dropped in to see the man who's requested me to apply to be a candidate in the local elections. He used to work for the
Therapeutic Goods Administration, Australia's version of the FDA. He was long gone by the time the plandemic began but said they had been corrupt for years, thoroughly so.
Speaking of the cancer of corruption I stayed with an old friend I used to work with at the national parks service 20 years ago. When I started there I noticed something was 'off' about the place. Eventually I worked it out, most of them were on the take, the park was very popular and they were skimming hundreds every day during high season. I reported to my supervisor back then but he didn't want to know about it, he wasn't really part of it but had his own little sidelines going with his younger female 'assistants' who got the best shifts and promotions. They were willing just like they are in my current job.
Speaking of which I just confirmed last night, that because I was suspended from my job for 19 months they had to fill my position with someone that cost over $200 per hour; (an hourly cost that is more than my monthly retainer!) to man my station on average for up to 12 hours a day. I rounded everything down and did some rough calculations, over $900K! By comparison I cost about $40K a year all up, depends on how busy we are. Occasionally, I've literally brought back from the dead for less than the cost of a case of beer but they were more than happy to have someone sitting at my station for $2400 a day for a sniffle!
The programming is complete, this country is finished.