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Monday, October 25, 2021

THE 'BOMB' BOMBED OUT,

 I woke up this morning to the alarm clock buzzing – I hit the snooze button, and considered ignoring it completely.

Today was exercise day in Castle Rock … and I really didn’t want to deal with backroad deadfall debris on my way there.

I didn’t even consider the freeway.

Sleeping another two hours really looked appealing 😉

However, half an hour later, I was hopelessly awake – and my brain was prodding me to get up, get dressed, and hit the road.

So, I washed my hair … and looked out the front window; it was a dark dawn, but it was light enough to see that the predicted {horrifically devastating} storm had passed my neck of the woods, without leaving damages in its media-hyped wake.

The 'bomb storm' was pretty mellow here – 7:30 AM view out my front window.

Outside, there was no evidence – other than one lonely sprig of leaf cluster torn off a branch in breathy haste as the storm passed by.

Still, sliding into the driver’s seat, I still did not feel motivated.

It was cold.

It was wet.

I was sleepy: despite being wide awake.

I doubted coffee would jump start my slumping ambition.

I knew that I was procrastinating because I just wasn’t feeling “the mental push”: I’ve dropped a pant size, and am feeling confidentand complacent.

I also recognize that that complacency is weak link to the goal I am aiming for.

It was time to spark the ignition switch, and shift mental gears 😉

calimexarabia does not represent ALL of the PNW; it's a very SMALL portion of the PNW.
Lexington from Heron Pointe via WA-411 N; over Laurel Rd-Nevada Drive-Westside Highway. 18 mins.

Passing over Nevada Drive, the radio announced that an American Court has declared, and passed into a ridiculous Law, that hippopotamuses are people!

I wasn’t surprised: I was instantly angered.

new york, years ago, passed into Law that chimpanzees are human.

And yet, the same morons that believe that animals should be elevated to human being status … claim a human baby is “just pond scum, unworthy of life.”

Clearly these morons are not functioning with a brain that has all cylinders firing: there's an obvious, and serious misfiring happening between soul and spirit – their hearts are dead, and their gray matter has turned to poisonous mush.

It does not good to argue the point with them: they have seriously retarded themselves … and no longer comprehend logical facts.

And it is bad form to argue with the mentally impaired.

Best to leave that to God’s Spirit; He knows best how to deal with them, and grab their attention.

Another example of demonrat insanity - they've lost ALL contact with reality.

ULTRA-LEFT-KANGAROO COURT SAYS ‘HIPPOS ARE PEOPLE,TOO’: (https://www.abc.net.au/news/2021-10-22/pablo-escobar-s-hippos-recognised-as-people-by-us-court/100562236)

HUMAN FETUS’ ARE NOT PEOPLE – A Murder’s Warped ‘Logic’ (https://www.bbc.co.uk/ethics/abortion/child/alive_1.shtml)

AFTER BIRTH {ABORTION} IS NOT MURDER OF A PERSON – A Murder’s Warped ‘Logic’ (https://jme.bmj.com/content/39/5/261)

When I reached Lexington, I had to skirt around some twiggy branches strewn across Westside Highway; they were few and scrawny – not much to worry about.

Leaving Lexington & Westside Highway, and entering Ostrander-Bond Road.
Bond Road from Ostrander; 7 mins.
Bond Road was pretty clean all the way through ...

Driving along Bond Road, nearing Castle Rock at the Bond-Huntington Ave. S junction, I got hit with two wind gusts; but they weren’t too worrisome – just two quick short Autumn breaths of wind that faded as quickly as they arrived. There were some skimpy twigs here and there on the roadway, but they weren’t serious obstacles … and they were easy to avoid.

Castle Rock from Bond Road; via Bond Road - 5 mins.
2 short gusts of winds against the driver's side of the Highlander - but, that was 'it'; Bond Rd.

Passing under the freeway overpass, and entering Castle Rock, it was obvious that the only thing littering that little town was the fallen leaves that had been shaken and blown off the trees, lining the road.

The only 'storm' evidence in Castle Rock was leaf litter shaken from the tree limbs; a golden carpet spread lavishly.

Once class got underway, I was glad I decided to tough it out and go 😊

Everyone was in high spirits cracking jokes, teasing each other, enjoying the exercise paces, and just enjoying time out and about.

The time passed quickly.

As I was leaving the building to walk to the Highlander, a gust of wind whisked the door open, slamming against the wall; before circling around, and wrapping itself around me to gently, but firmly, push me forward.

I was glad I had worn my heavy coat 😉

A little boost ...

I decided to head home over Hazel Dell.

I crept along carefully, until I could see further ahead and be assured there was no storm litter debris blocking the road … or any hefty widow-maker snapped/broken limbs hanging precariously from tree tops.

You never know, on backroads, what lies around the bend of the road: but Hazel Dell is a heavily traveled road, and all I saw were some evergreen branches down and pushed to the sides of the road – and a couple of pine cones. The road was safe to drive.

Hazel Dell.
Hazel Dell from Castle Rock; via WA-411 N, Delameter Road & Hazel Dell Rd - 9 mins.
Safeway Gas Terminal from Hazel Dell; via Hazel Dell Rd & Westside Highway - 18 mins.

Driving by Lake Sacajawea, on my way to top the gas tank off, I was hit with a migraine headache from the overpowering stench of the Mill, on Industrial Way. I filled the tank as quickly as I could and hit the backroad home.

I received a couple phone calls: two return calls, assuring me that their regions/counties had not been seriously hampered by the frizzled-out bomb that didn’t have the ‘pop’ strength the media talking heads were trying to scare people with (very good news) … and another from a friend in Naselle, who is coming into town tomorrow morning to take care of some business, and wants to meet at Stuffy’s for coffee and chit-chat.

Pacific Way Highway, from Safeway Gas terminal; via 30th Ave & Pacific Way - 6 mins.
General consensus was that the predicted “bomb” fizzled, and bombed out with a barely audible whisper.
Heron Pointe from Pacific Way Highway; via Pacific Way - 6 mins.

“Bombed Out” Slang: (https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=bombed%20out)

All the media “cluster-bomb!” hysteria was about calimexarabia.

NEWS FLASH for the fearmonger’s: calimexarabia is not the entire PNW.

The folks here, were annoyed that the news mediums had put the ‘bomb storm’ across all {news} sources, as doomsday approaching. It was to pander to the demonrat sector of society pushing for climate change mandates.

It will be nice to enjoy some rational conversation with logical thinking people, tomorrow.

There will be no fearmongering hysterics.

There will be no delusional cono.

There will be shrill covid awkwardness.

There will just be hot coffee refills, laughter and companionship, friendship love/warmth of people - who know they are people; not animals - enjoying each other's company, again, after time apart.

That will be an enjoyable kickoff to a new day 😊

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