They Will Mock The Dead To Get That Needle In You
“He will fence with his own shadow.” - Bill Shakespeare
At this point we either separate ourselves from these rabid COVIDiots or that war I wrote about in my last post will be knocking on our doors. As it is fairly obvious what’s coming, you need to find allies now because your neighbor may be ready to turn you in to the Stasi. They will surely be mocking the dead. Actually, they’ve already started doing that.
The “conservative” New York Post ran this story:
I can’t say that good journalism ever really existed but if it did it is surely dead now. The responses to the above Tweet could be from your neighbors:
And just to show that we live in the worst fucking timeline…
Those of us who are paying attention know the moment in time we’re experiencing. I don’t have to invoke Godwin’s Law. Those who know their history know where this leads.
The only question left is “what do you do?” That’s a question you’re going to have to answer for yourself. In a matter of days I’ll be as far away from a big city as possible and be side-by-side with someone who sees the world unfolding as I do. When war has been declared, those standing with you must be on the same page or else you will be dragged off course. Only you can decide what’s the best way to fight for what you want and believe.
Leaving Atlanta? 😁
Daily taking ten generic Zicam lozenges, 10,000 IU of Vitamin D3, 6,000 mg of vitamin C and two a day clarithromycin antibiotics I had in my freezer since 2011 knocked the ARDS stage out of me in four days in early February 2020 just before my 69th birthday. I had no idea I had Covid and thought I was dying of pneumonia. I couldn't breathe the first night and could breath in the morning. And I lost 15 pounds. Hiding the treatments that work is murder. I was lucky to have accidently invented the Z pack which had been my long time "cure" for my annual Michigan winter cold. I like to ask the "progressives" why they have such a deep emotional attachment to Trump's gene shot. Crickets.