This Land is WAR Land!

Woody Guthrie, loaded up with a 6-string shooter over his shoulder, famously plucked his way across “This land is your land, this land is my land” from sea to shining sea. Many times this sojourn journey during his heyday “Beach Haven” movement along with that tireless ammunition trusted sidearm companion, “This Machine KILLS Fascists”. What Woody meant to me, well he was the epitome of our Founding Father’s signature authority the “Framers’ Almanac”, as a dust bowl refuge hobo with a “mission” - from the California to the New York island. And Woody was not afraid to take on the likes of “Old Man Trump”, kind of like the Democratic Congress of today taking on sonny boy Moron. This one-man ARMY with his famous recipe of “tater stew”, Guthrie sang out a treatise embracing an enlightenment deserving of a Patriotic standing ovation what this nation was all about, and his word was our Constitutional gospel in “this land” so sacredly blessed with “Democracy”! Instead of a Nobel Peace Prize, time for a Woody Patriotism Prize, please step forward Jimmy Carter and Barack Obama! And those miles upon miles of “True Grit America” by the side of the road that Woody traveled and at the end of the day found this rambling man a sheltering tree offered up to settle in his bedroll, this sacrifice away from the Arlo family, it was his obligation to make sure Miss Liberty was “free” as defined by that Founding Father’s Democracy. From farm land to orchards followed by grazing land and more farm land as far as the eye could see - roll on Columbia roll on! And the same sentiment today, yet a little different as there are many, many more miles of agricultural farm to market stretches due more roads and we see wherein the fruits of hard labor originate. But there is a difference from back then for today! See, back then the farming communities with migrant workers took pride in posting road-side signs of what springtime in beauty blooming bushes and trees would soon produce - from this to that a bounty, just add water! It was an educational adventure when family road trips heard “Brrrm brm brm brm brm brm brrrm, take me riding in the car, car…Over the mountains, out towards the old Peach Bowl.” Hey, that’s wherein that juicy peach came from, and watermelon over yonder and…But today, gone are those educational signs of the agriculture we so loved and cherished in our youth as “Name that Tree”, replaced today by modern day advertisement. Today, our highways and byways boast another sign of the times something that tests our consciousness of “Brotherly Love”, as the fields of plenty and orchard identifier has been replaced by “Slain Officers” of the law, gun downed or rundown mow-downed performing their duty to protect us travelers. And if Woody were alive and well sung today, maybe we would find an additional verse to “that land” with “This land is WAR land,” as this sickness with guns run amuck and killing off the peace officers - what in hell has gone wrong? It is sickening, when the roads we travel must remind us of a society out-of-control with this 2^nd Amendment fever. I am not against this “right”, but all those brave soldiers that hide behind this 2^nd Amendment as a practitioner this “Well Regulated Militia”, you have failed the “mission” as you must have that gun to feel so safe and so does that criminal hunting for a police chase, as anybody can get a “piece” of this action. But when non-law abiding perverts like Jeffrey Epstein can hire powerful lawyers that teach and preach “law” at our great universities like Harvard, and then such perverts can get away with rape, no wonder law officers have not a chance in life with liberty in that pursuit to happiness as justice allows for this murder spree to live on - just ask a lawyer, as in this day and age $money$ is also raping justice and I am poor so my Democracy is sick and weak! Thank you Alan Dershowitz, as Old Man Trump would approve your thoughtfulness to allowing perverts to roam our higher educational campuses, “Get Out of Jail” free the wealthy prevail over decency in our courts because “hoodwinking” must mean something despicable in lawyer Latin lingo. Of course, Harvard also gave us Ted Kaczynski, bombers & rapers running from the lawman, it means more slain officers as guns are wrecking havoc on decency because we think we need to defend our “Constitution” and with respect to the 2^nd, more like defending “Constipation” as we remain stool stuck on how to fix this mess with too many loose cannons and trigger happy Confederates. So best start building more highways for those gunned down in the line of duty, as we have not the will any longer to police what we are supposed to be all about as a nation “this land” sea to shining sea. So divided, we have fallen into the abyss of an Apocalypse Now based on this harikari carry addiction. Bang, another one bites the dust of Woody’s dust bowl refugee travels - this land was once made for you and me, today made for the wealthy and the crooked this land banned for you and me!

KOOLusion?

PATRIOTIC DILUTION!

HELP!

Maggie’s Farm - 2019

Choose Thou Weapon(for concealment, must fit in back pocket of jeans);

Weapon #1: Dimensions = 3” x 6.5”. Weight = 113grams. Content = Social Media Textcrement. Cost = $1000. Hack Attackable = Yes. Approved in North Korea = No. Battery Life = 48-hours.

Weapon #2: Dimensions = 4” x 6.0”. Weight = 113grams. Content = Humanity without Hannity. Cost = $3.79. Hack Attackable = NO, Approved in North Korea = No. Battery Life = Forever.

What’s in your back pocket, besides a wallet? Smart Aleck cell phones, taking the privacy out of life!

EXXON Valdez Wreck

Captain Joe’s Folly - Going on 30

Amazing, that after 30-years gone bye-bye baby by now, the “lion sleeps tonight” still, thy lair protected from trespass. This 30-years, about equal to the political calling expectancy for an Alaskan politician in “rabid skunk” heat, so it has meaning this long stench with time. Then what’s up with the lion, must be hiding something in efforts to protect political aspirations with Seward’s Folly? OK, in this case the “Tiger”. In a few days, we will once again celebrate mankind’s forgetfulness upon the EXXON Valdez tanker wreck, some 30-years in the making…making it go away that is. This history challenging event no longer “headline” news worthy this once upon a time environmental crime scene of numerous dead eagles - the pride and joy American icon of strength, devastated! Along with more oil soaked sick sea birds then one could count without vomiting in disgust, and by now the famed “bad luck” tanker has been sold for scrap to China and Captain Joe Hazelwood served his “Community Service” penalty at “Bean’s Café” for the homeless and today also enjoying retirement - so ifs to ands or buts about it no one cares! Oh I see why; “In 2009, Hazelwood offered a heartfelt apology to the people of Alaska, but suggested he had been wrongly blamed for the disaster. He said the true story is out there for anybody who wants to look at the facts, but that's not the sexy story and that's not the easy story. Hazelwood said he felt Alaskans always gave him a fair shake.”  Joe has a point, he was “wrongly blamed”, the proof is in the hasty pudding. Remember, haste makes waste we were so damn excited to place blame for that disaster on - NO ONE, as intent is 9/10^ths of the law! And EXXON is once again in the anti-trust partnership with Mobil and making bigger profits then ever! It is amazing how the “law of the land” works to fail justice. See, once upon-a-time Uncle Sam caught Rockefeller’s Standard Oil in cahoots with Mr. RICO and separated the mob. But now that the “statute of limitations” has expired, back to enjoying the freeloading with Mr. RICO’s “Trust Fund” kids! Now since that March 24^th spill in 1989, EXXON has enjoyed profits increasing on average 15% per year with annual income of $200-Billion. Crime does pay, read on! In Prince William Sound, spilled oil still finds itself sleeping like that lion king, secluded away from the “mainstream” in segregated “globs”. Best left undisturbed as any encouragement to release the “dormant benzene toxicity” could once again cripple nature’s bounty - from fish to mammals to birds. Best just let the lion sleep it off. But what about the “Tiger”? See, EXXON did not suffer the “financial” consequences of an environmental disaster the likes in magnitude of this wreck, back in 89 like it should have. In fact, it may have profited, as its negligence insurer felt the pain and suffering of paying up while finger-pointing paved the way for “distributed accountability” - aka pass the buck of responsibility with deny, deny, deny! It was like this “Wreck” took place in a 3rd world nation wherein there is no law abiding, business as usual in America. A long time ago it was much akin to that latter sentiment, and I was there this is what I can share! Now the once breathing living testament to what may have significance in the aiding and abetting the EXXON Valdez to run hard aground into a well-known reef learned about in kindergarten, well the evidence is dying off, so listen up time to put it into perspective why no one really suffered the agony of defeat this “Wreck”, accept the environment itself. And what say does Sam Eagle have in this matter? Yes indeed, the evidence is dying off due age-related limitations. Now in my book, notable characters in the EXXON Valdez wreck to name but a few, Charles Hamel(R.I.P.) along with Radio Flyer Al(R.I.P.) and Dirty Laundry Dan. First and foremost, disgruntled and almost bankrupt broke “oil broker” Charles Hamel testified before the U.S. Congress in 1991 and gathered together his “Special Counseled Witnesses” that could corroborate his “whistleblowing” upon environmental atrocities practiced by the oil industry in Alaska. Hamel went “wallet busted” trying to compete with the Seven Sisters of American oil, especially in Alaska, so went on a vendetta to get even and it all started in the late 80s - a period of time coincidental with the “wreck”. And why not use the “environmentalist” label as a convenient shadow puppet, even if the shoe don’t fit the habit. Hamel was out to ruin EXXON, bottom-line for reasons that held nothing to do with issues upon AWOL environment stewardship by “Big Alaskan Oil”, but lost profits. The “Mr. Green Jeans” fake & take was a frontal lobotomy assault on people that placed faith and Hamel’s masquerade, unknown to the cult his true mission was fostered by “Greed” and NOT environmental need. Oh yes, the friends we keep on the heap! One of Hamel’s so-called “credible” witnesses was a pipeline worker who despised and disrespected “black men” beyond KKK cesspool sympathizing, especially those of “color” working for the Alyeska Pipeline Service Company at the humongous terminal storage facility in Valdez - at the end of the line. When Charlie’s Angels Bigot Bob was assigned the duties as the “Thermal Oxidizer Operator”, the control room he was in charge of would find a loose “noose” on the desk and the chalkboard would signal out a nauseating warning in big bold letters: “No NIGGERS”. OK, it was Alaska but it was the 80s! And then this loud-mouth bigot would purposely place the control system in “manual mode of operation” and attempt to re-adjust the complicated “oxidation” process, like taking this critical environmental abatement component out of “auto-pilot” and for no noteworthy consideration, accept to perpetrate a crime. In this case not for any improvements but to purposely send aloft smoke signals in pollution, as from across the bay the tiny town of Valdez, the residents could see this catastrophe in earnest in progress against the backdrop of serene Alpine terrain. Pinch yourself, this was one of Charles Hamel’s “Star Witnesses” who stood in front of the United States 102^nd Congress and won praise from Congressman John Dingell and George Miller, neither a member of Alaska’s political guiding light brigade in Congress. So this was a Hamel witness front and center of an attention getting mission, until Bigot Bob was eventually fired. But when still gainfully employed by Alyeska and causing “havoc” with the process along with “color of a man’s skin” prejudice out loud every third word out of his foul bad breath mouth reflecting his “N” word conscious, once the “Incinerators” - as these critical infrastructure devices were called in the “short” - once the units were huffing and puffing and belching with black smoke from premature annihilation of hydrocarbons no other place to go but enter the pristine air, conscientious residents would call in a complaint to the local DEC police - the State of Alaska Department of Environmental Conservation. The latter maintained an office in Valdez, for “oversight” of the oil industry and was a police force of the State with Federal “Joint Pipeline Office”. Talk about a sacred bureaucracy, 16 government oversight committees under one roof to make sure tankers don’t bleed or industrial smoke stacks don’t belch! Asleep at the wheel? Now the “Thermal Oxidizer” was designed to handle the “out-gassing vapors” from the crude oil storage tanks during settling time, before the oil was “market” ready to board a ship headed south. And when the Trans-Alaska-Pipeline was receiving upwards 2-million barrels each and everyday, that meant a whole lot of “vapors” subject to annihilation through oxidation - which resulted in “scrubbed vapors” and safe for the environment. Oxidation 101, the three “Ts” of “Time and Temperature and Turbulence” is what it was all about. The “Alyeska Pipeline Terminal” had stricter environmental emission standards then what was found in the town of Valdez, wherein many still used wood burning stoves. Basically speaking, carry-over constituents from oil development with a hydrocarbon content would be “cleaned” before this “vapor” went released to the surrounding atmosphere. It worked, as it was my job to make sure it worked. True upon fact, as long as the operators left well enough alone and minded their own business, let the process computers analyze and make decision control and when pipeline operations warranted, make necessary algorithm changes. See, “Manual Mode” was designed when something went wrong and human intervention required, say during a component failure or for routine maintenance - just like a pilot switching off “Auto-pilot” when in the cock-pit of a Boeing 737 in a nose-dive “Pull Up…Pull Up”! Now with the Alaskan pipeline, with boatloads of oil coming from Prudhoe Bay, there were months wherein the “vapor loss” accounted for upwards 10000-barrels of oil equivalency - so the “Vapor Recovery System” was a very valuable and critical component in efforts to doing things right. One other thing, many of the pipeline workers had growing families living in Valdez. We were not about to allow pollution to affect our kids’ health. We were environmentalists on our own accord and made damn sure the systems designed to keep the air clean worked, we were that committed and didn’t need no Charles Hamel to mind our business! But there came interference through outside intervention. And there was no way to perform this control task with a “manual mode” intervention, just too many adjustments - it was merely the likes of a “bigot” wanting to cause an environmental nightmare for the pipeline operator - because Hamel offered protection. Bigot Bob was a disgruntled individual, on the Human Resources’ wish-list short-list chopping block and to reiterate a “Star Witness” for the wannabee Green Peace Environmental “Gadfly”, Charles Hamel. Let me get the point across if lost, Hamel was an “Oil Broker”, not a Mr. Green Jeans! So due the fact the Alyeska workers had a week-on week-off schedule, Bigot Bob was an off and on problem - sigh of relief when it was his “Rest & Relax” time away from the harassment and we all hoped that one day he would disappear and never have to hear his bigoted loud mouth “N” word chants again. See, once the bigot started messing with things, in a few hours time the entire crude oil storage tank farm would become unstable and then take days to get it calmed down, as volatility ruled. But in this day and age of lawsuits, it was difficult for the management to just “you’re fired” this cantankerous SOB - a paper trail trend with disciplinary action had to be established and documented. With that, in the time being that Bigot Bob was still employed, we were always on our toes and actually made modifications that would not allow such sabotage of the control system’s design. That brings me to an assessment of another witness, that Dirty Laundry Dan - who I held the pleasure of meeting on 3-special occasions. When Bigot Bob would re-adjust the pollution abatement equipment to “pollute” and moms feared for the health of their kids out playing at recess time while just over yonder the “madman across the water” allowed thick black crap to billow out of the “Incinerators” like it was the end of the world, a call to the Department of Environmental Conservation to report that the “incinerators” were polluting should have meant something besides a “No Show”. I worked at the Alyeska Terminal for 6-years as the “Lead Instrumentation Technician”, and responsible for making sure things worked right and never once had the opportunity to meet face to face with the local individuals responsible to make sure Alyeska was abiding by the rules and regulations. Remember, this was and still is the most regulated project of record. Sure that “Joint Pipeline Office” held oversight, but that office was 300-miles away in Anchorage - so it relied on the local DEC to report and police things. And that is the way the “bureaucrat brats” wanted it to be, leave well enough alone and if no bad news from Valdez just sit around and collect that big fat paycheck. “Don’t ask, don’t tell” was the motto of “actual” ear-to-the-pavement oversight! And that is why placing blame upon who or what caused the EXXON “wreck” found such profound difficulty, their existed one too many guilty in party that were indeed “Asleep at the Wheel-House” on that dreaded day in March of 1989. OK, I lied, as Dirty Laundry Dan showed his face one time with a concern. Remember, here was a guy who had all the security credentials to enter the “Pipeline Terminal” at any given time 24/7 with or without notice. Now that meeting was over concern with respect to a permit for another type of incinerator, the kind that is used in funeral homes to cremate a cadaver. We used this kind of device to burn oil-soaked rags used to clean up minor spills. Now one day Dirty Laundry Dan showed up shoving his oversight weight around with questions about the “incinerator”, and when we found out what the visit was all about he was the laughing stock of the management. See, we think someone called in a complaint about the “Thermal Oxidizers” as like already alluded upon, that system was called an “incinerator” for short. How sad, as the local DEC gets a complaint about air pollution and the local cop comes looking for a funeral! And because of the actual DEC cop front and center of attention this first appearance, when I asked Dan if he wanted to see the “modifications” we were working on to better control the overall “Oxidation” process of the “Big Incinerator”, he looked totally confused and did not entertain getting involved - it was his job! He balked at an opportunity to get acquainted with his job responsibilities. Bottomline, he had no idea there were modifications going on that were not minor, but major! And we had entered a report on these changes before going forward, that which went distributed to all concerned parties. In that report, to which it was pointed out copied to the Valdez DEC office, it was relayed that things may not have been working according to specifications and the permits - we had no problem admitting the truth. Fine us if you like for telling the truth, and that report also claimed how individuals may have been operating the equipment to the detriment of the environment. Basically speaking, we never saw or heard the likes of any State of Alaska “oversight” show up to address the situation of what was really going on at the Valdez Marine Terminal - and there existed boatloads to offer up in efforts to show & tell the proactiveness of Alyeska at work. That was the problem, we were “proactive” and the reason we were called the “Best of the Best” - the Alyeska Pipeline Company “motto”. So in all the years I worked in Valdez, on the most critical “environmental assessment” equipment, never once came the opportunity to engage in a conversation with someone from the State DEC. And it was at the time we were making major control scheme modifications to the “Vapor Recovery System”, as when the system was originally tuned during initial commissioning by the start-up engineers, well things had changed drastically in a few years time as expectations of increased oil production was making the equipment work to its fullest potential - which required some modifications and re-tuning! That was my job, yet the DEC oversight was a NO SHOW and appeared it maintained an attitude of “non-existence”! Which did not bother the Alyeska management, as most of the time you get an oversight cop that knows all about the rules & regulations but has “zero” background in control theory and has no idea what one is trying to accomplish. It can be complicated as well as intimidating, such control systems, but listen up we will explain how and what that monster looking equipment was designed to do! But there was no excuse here in Valdez for such lackadaisical oversight as we were not hiding anything. And Dirty Laundry Dan sports the fact that he was an environmental engineer that helped design the Valdez Marine Terminal, this end-of-the-line complex that found the storage capabilities of 9-million barrels of crude oil destined for West Coast markets, a power plant that could produce electricity for 20 Valdez sized towns and ancillary equipment…we had our very own fire department - as this complex was like a city onto itself. Maybe Dirty Laundry Dan helped design the sewer system! Now like already stated with pride, I was the Lead Instrumentation Technician for the company that operates the Trans-Alaska-Pipeline, and for years worked in Valdez as well as many years at Pump Station 1 in Prudhoe Bay - the start of the 800-mile long wilderness pipeline - in the position as SCADA/Custody Transfer Lead. My job was making sure what was sent through the pipeline was accounted for - everything! OK, I did have the opportunity to meet Dirty Laundry Dan face-to-face on one other occasion, but not at the job site. And the second time I met Dan, it was when I was off the job and some early morning ruckus out at Perkin’s Cove found the DEC cop violating the law, as he was stuck in the “protected” tide-flats with a backhoe while trying to dig a septic system trench for some new subdivision he owned along with other investors. And when I approached his position wherein once shell protected sea-life was being crushed to death and a plume of mud was now streaming towards a migration active salmon stream, he pulled his six-shooter out and warned me off! Of course I filed a complaint, not over the “gun” threat but how in hell can the guy responsible for the “environment” be the same guy that “wrecks” it! And when the complaint taker is the perpetrator, guess what happens? Get the point! OK, then Dirty Dan and some environmental organization he was affiliated with took me to court because he got caught stealing my testimony from the Joint Pipeline Office. See, I was a witness myself, but not against the pipeline operator, against those that were trying to cause harm for selfish reasons - like Charles Hamel. It was the same sentiment as Captain Joe, “it wasn’t the sexy story”, but damn right the truth you can’t stand! So my testimony was stolen, copied and delivered to lawyers that were working for Hamel and others, like Bigot Bob who was trying to sue Alyeska after getting canned for his “NIGGER Joe” attitude stuff. And I found out that it was Dirty Laundry Dan that copied and distributed my testimony without approval as it was “Sealed” to protect, but due the fact he worked for the State of Alaska and the Joint Pipeline Office was part of the “oversight”, well Dan got away with it then filed lawyer charges against me and won - because he wasn’t doing anything wrong? The “bureaucracy”, I got a 2-cent apology and a $10k bill! And when I refused to pay-up, the bastards garnished my wages. It was a cover-up by the State of Alaska bureaucrats because it held no control over its employees with respect to “confidentiality”, aka “Grand Theft”. And guess what wait there’s more! When that “sealed” testimony, sealed to protect my identity was breached, of course the company I worked for went pissed as my testimony contained information that was “company confidential” and eventually I was forced to resign. Look, Charles Hamel and his cohorts in “crime and shame” caused honest Americans to lose that Johnny Paycheck, but what else would you expect from a “broke” oil broker on a selfish mission to cause harm, pain and suffering just to get even with EXXON! And using “Trash” witnesses to accommodate this, it’s a “crime”. Now with “Star Witnesses” Bigot Bob and Dirty Laundry Dan introduced, then that leads to Radio Flyer Al. See Al was a very knowledgeable radio engineer that worked for Alyeska, that was terminated from his job working for the pipeline people. Nobody ever found out the reason why Al was discharged, as he was a pretty quiet type of guy that minded his own business. But due that knowledge of radar and radio communications - be it for voice or data transmissions - he soon found a position as an engineer that was on-call to fix navigational problems with the tanker fleet that called on the port of Valdez. Before a tanker was allowed to sail out of Valdez with a boatload of “crude oil”, all things that matter had to be working correctly, else the escort pilots would refuse to take a tanker out of port to free-sail south. See, the Valdez “Narrows” required the tanker captains to hand over control of the helm to a group of pilots that were dedicated and trained as well as aware of how to maneuver super-tankers in and out of Valdez, rain or shine. So Radio Flyer Al has this gig, of checking out the navigational systems of the tankers before one of these steel beasts sets sail. Now this was during the challenging times wherein technology was allowing more and more things critical to be maintained from “remote”, via radio linking communications. Which meant that even though Radio Flyer Al had been terminated from the “Valdez Terminal” and lost is security credentials, he could perform a majority of his surveillance and calibration work from the luxury of his basement’s “man den” - located at his home in Valdez city limits. And even with the “security clearance” not allowing full access to the “Pipeline Terminal” following a “termination” of employment that was kept confidential, Radio Flyer Al could still get an escort to board a tanker if his job required such, for maintenance purposes. You cannot deny a person his bread & butter for selfish reasons! But I saw it in operation, this “man den” oversight of navigational systems on board tankers tied up at the loading docks from far and away, as one day as I was passing his house and was flagged down with excitement and Radio Al wanted so bad to show me what he had accomplished. I was witness, how from many miles away the navigational system of a super-tanker could be, well let’s say compromised. Calibration, it’s all about calibration and since radio communication from Valdez out to where the EXXON hit the reef while “full stern ahead” - the 3^rd mate initiated a correction course, it didn’t take and when in the dark of night the 1^st mate realized the tanker’s navigation was upside down, it was too late! That night of the “Wreck”, it passed through my thought process that this accident was not due negligence - it was planned! And even though those that may have been behind this sabotage were quick to demonstrate that Captain Joe had a drinking problem, the first DUI test proved my point - as it showed zero alcohol content but that test mysteriously disappeared. One day before the “Wreck” as I was returning home from fishing on my week off, low and behold a group of men were hanging out bullshitting in Radio Flyer Al’s drive way, guess who it was? And a few days following what looked like a meeting of terrorists planning an attack on the pipeline, I asked Al what was up while running my dogs by his house. He told me he showed them the same thing he showed me, how he could remap a ship’s navigational system to turn it backwards - he laughed I continued my run. So my take, a disgruntled oil broker teamed up with a disgruntled radio guy, as Hamel would take on any and all forms of human trash to forward whore hoe his disgruntled agenda against “Big Oil”, because he claims the oil he and his partners were buying from the “Tiger” went drenched with water. It was, as water meant $money$ for the “Big Oil” guys but not for Hamel investors, as he had bargained for “market ready” oil as a commodity and went broke. And even though “Big Alaskan Oil” had wandered into a lucrative scam that hurt no one, where “water” was selling for the same price as a barrel of oil as a write-down against profits, Hamel was on the other side of the street and could not take advantage of that “scam” like he had hoped, and it sank his venture along with his partners in Dirty Laundry! True Story, and Captain Joe was right, he had nothing to do with a sabotaged radar system that crashed his ship into Bligh Reef! Now to be clear, there had come some compromising of radio communications along the Trans-Alaska-Pipeline. Somebody had found access to the critical “Remote Gate Valves” along the 800-mile Trans-Alaska-Pipeline, with a $150-dollar used hand-held Motorola radio, and was successful in commanding a remote valve to go closed. The entire pipeline is coordinated, as to close a valve in a critical location without such up-and-down consideration of head pressure, it would pop the pipe out of the ground like popping a pimple. You just can’t put the brakes on hard with so much oil flowing over mountain ranges - be gentle or else. This was the scenario that scared many of us, that there was someone out there with the wherewithal knowledge to perform such a sabotage, someone that had access to the secret codes for the valves and held a keen knowledge of pipeline hydraulics in a stall pattern. Our thoughts were that some saboteur would ransom a threat of shutting down the pipeline, by closing a valve here and there. And if in the dead of winter and the oil started freezing - it was the worst nightmare and maybe we took our sights off of the real nightmare - just around the block from wherein the pipelines ends, that Bligh Reef! But that was not part of the “pipeline”, we had no control what happens when that tanker shoves off. The reason the EXXON Valdez, once the pride-and-joy tanker of the Mighty EXXON fleet is scrap today, sabotage by a half-handful of disgruntled individuals, that would use the “Environmentalist” label as a front to get even and it worked as the verdict is still out on accountability the evil behind this “mess” that lingers on! Now IMAGINE someone in the oil industry using this “sabotage” as an excuse - it would never pass muster and that was the intent of this March 24^th attack back in 1989 and maybe Hamel won the “get even” battle against the “Tiger".

Where have all the cowards gone, gone to graveyards…

Twitter Textcrement ~ POEM

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In the Year 2020…

In the Year 2020, if man is still alive! We have an opine “Divide” on the effects of climate change, so we accomplish merely chit-chat and nothing concrete, maybe with time. We find a similar “Divide” on whether or not Donald Trump is fit to hold the office of the U.S. Presidency, time will tell as it consumes a whole lot of that chit-chat. We also see a “Divide” with what is best for a family, “fast food” or a “home cooking” addiction! So, it is “time only” that will tell the Bob Barker “Truth or Consequences” of being a nation so “Divided” - for that matter the “world” we are on equal footing for the most part. Now the Founding Fathers warned us about such a “Divide”. And get over it, as “Twitter” has become the new age “National Enquirer” as the “Hottest Gossip” social media addiction. So it is all part of the human “Trials & Tribulations” trait - let’s hope for the best in the 9^th inning. But when we cannot even find a compromise to open a “black box”, we are doomed!

FOX News: The Ethiopian Airlines’ black boxes that were delivered Thursday to a French air accident investigation authority, known by its French acronym BEA, have yet to be opened or examined, a source who spoke to American investigators told Fox News.

American investigators left the facility after arguments broke out over how the protocols for examination, custody and cooperation among the investigators, laid out in the UN’s International Civil Aviation Organization (ICAO) section 13, were being ignored, the source said.

The source also said the accident site itself was compromised because it was not secured quickly enough, allowing local to ransack it.

Pepsodent Mercenary ~ POEM

Pepsodent Mercenary

Little creek,
impeachment in time immemorial sneaks bye,
flowers a diversity flows this greatness, beyond
the totality mankind’s menstrual cramp in “peace”.

Empty bottle of Jameson,
road side foc’sle captain’s chair in order,
sophisticated suffocation with constipation,
the vapor trail of encapsulated intoxication,
second that stoic emotion,
mankind’s impeachment like a drunken drool.

Sodomized, lobotomized,
weight watcher compromised.

Good Will Hunting season.
Allen take a bow wow.
Syncopia Burroughs in.
The beat goes on.

My singular thought on God,
impaled by the egregiousness
of penmanship without prose,
self-inflicted gunshot wound 1^st Amendment pose.

If you’re Black ink…you draw the heat.
Pepsodent Universe!
(MSK ©2019)

Why is Trump Still President?

4 USC §8. Respect for Flag

No disrespect should be shown to the flag of the United States of America;

The flag should never be festooned, always allowed to fall free.
~~~~~

Dictionary result for festoon:
/feˈsto͞on/
adorn, hang, drape, swathe.

ASH Wednesday

Unimpeachable Prezi-dent

No, – what is God?
The impossible, the impeachable
Unimpeachable Prezi-dent
Of the Pepsodent Universe
But with no body & no brain
no business and no tie
no candle and no high
no wise and no smart guy
no nothing, no no-nothing,
no anything, no-word, yes-word,
everything, anything, God,
the guy that aint a guy,
the thing that cant be
and can
and is
and isn’t

Kim Jong pUNk

Amazing what mean-spirited kindergarteners can dream up with the “Name Game” when playing with a last name of “UN” in tune to that “sticks and stones will break my bones but names will never hurt me”! So this “UN” transforms to dUNg, bUNghole, pUNk, stUNk, skUNk, rUNt, cUNt - all I really need to know I learned in…Thank You Robert Fulghum. And no NOT at all “mean” when this name calling belongs to Kim Jong pUNk of North Korea so deserving. Wow, as Tom Malinowski of the United States House of Representatives - with “Freedom at Last” this House no longer under the GOP “Femdom Freedom Caucus” ditch the witch bitch Devin Nunes - well Malinowski the democrat from Josey is to introduce a “bipartisan” bill that squarely places the “torture & murder” of American Citizen “kid” Otto Warmbier on the “Hermit Kingdom’s” leader, Kim Jong pUNk. Yes, a “Constitutional” indictment upon Donald Jong Trump’s pigsty “Lover Boy Butter Ball Love Joy Toy”. AMEN! That verdict, this resolution will forever ban the pUNk from ever setting foot sea to shining sea “Otto’s Country ‘Tis of Thee” and this America will remain a “Sweet Land of Liberty”. I am not a doctor in snake-oil drag, yet “you don’t need a weather man to know which way the wind blows” - thank you Mr. Zimmerman. Otto Warmbier’s only “sin” was the fact he was “Tall”. OK “Handsome” like an athlete and he was a proud AMERICAN “Walking Tall”, so his patriotism was like a beacon shining on high. But the Hermit pUNk is a short-little “butter ball” turkey, and the reason he surrounds himself with “short people”. And in North Korea, well Otto was arrested because he was taller then the “Hermit Menstruel Cramp Cream Pie” Kim Jong pUNk. Ever notice how all of Kim’s “bitches” are “short people” with funny hats and the reason Kim sports a puff-ball hairdo, to gain a few extra inches and the reason Kim was once in love with Dennis Rodman? Then Trump came along to take away the “dunker’s” fun. Look, Rodman was just playing games with the dUNg, unfortunately Trump takes the “Hermit” with some seriousness in Treason.  During the “Hanoi Hermit Summit”, it was awkward enough to see how Kim’s chair had training wheels to make Mr. dUNg equal in sitting height as our “Fucking Moron” disguised as an American President in “Country”. Don’t you just love it, our “Freedoms” still herein America, as to call out our so-called leader as a “Fucking Moron” - Rex Tillerson said so - in North Korea that would find you dead! And Kim Jong bUNghole lies about his height and weight. He is not 5’7”, more like 4’2” and this rollie-pollie bobolink weighs in at 350-poinds per square inch. No wonder he cannot find a babe and wants so badly a chance in hell to come to America so he can be introduced to Stormy girls of the Tower Reich. But this pUNk is a murderer, and once the Malinowski “Resolution” finds an overwhelming “bipartisan” jamboree…Trump will “veto” the “Butter Ball” legislation. Regardless, it is “OPEN SEASON” here in “this land is my land this land is your land” any Kim pUNks that think they can subject an American “kid” to “chemically induced osteoporosis torture” or testing a DNA cell-altering drug that controls a person’s height through a weaponized mutated gene disease like “ataxia telangiectasia” - through adaptation so that future generations of North Korean dUNg will be short people. Yes, of course Kim Jong pUNk is experimenting with his own civilization, because of his “short person” fear in persona. Otto Warmbier had by virtue an inherited existence character trait, fact not fiction he was tall and handsome and that is something that found him at odds with cUNt pUNk - imprisonment had nothing to do with a stolen propaganda poster. Kim Jong pUNk had Otto arrested and tortured, to get a point across that even though a little pUNk piece of dUNg, he means business and the reason he should get an invite to “Otto and My America”, it is called OPEN SEASON! And I was “booted” off of “Twitter”, because I spoke up against the Kim Jong pUNk bUNghole skUNk dUNg, as I am not a “Traitor” and will protect the “Homeland” at any expense this piece of crap from North Korea ever setting foot in “Our Country ‘Tis of Thee”! But with all due righteous respect, right before the House “Resolution” was to be introduced for a vote, Otto’s parents wanted to leave well enough alone and asked that the “Resolution” be shelved. Which is “good”, as now Kim Jong dUNg may get the opportunity to get “Bounty” arrested on Fifth Avenue and then his “Hermits” can pay the ransom, that $501-million that Otto’s parents were awarded for the torture and death of their 21-year old boy. So a Paul Simon Hello, Hello, Hello, Good-bye Otto;

I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song.
I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long
Time hurries on.
And the leaves that are green turn to brown,
And they wither with the wind,

Hello, Hello, Hello, Good-bye,
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye,
That's all there is.
And the leaves that are green turned to brown,
And they wither with the wind,
And they crumble in your hand.
Songwriters: Paul Simon

Humpers

TWITTER Jurymandering

It has been No Twitter-Street “showdowns” now “forty-one days and forty-one nights, forty-one years to wear the balls and stripes…” and the “withdrawal” is teasing the wherewithal my FOXcopulation Syncopia Utopia derangement syndrome. “Doctor please some more of these…what a drag it is getting sold”. Not really and in all honesty still the best policy, it has been a great “Twitter-Sweet” moment in reprieve away from the “insanity napkins” that surrounds the foaming-at-the-mouth body fluid release from this fixation fascination of “we all Tweet in a subterranean homesick blues Twitter submarine”. It astounds me how we as a nation “Divided” are so damn stupid with nonsense denial, bada-bing bada-boom we hate each-other evidenced by the smoking text-gun! Even Hilter Gehenna Netanyahu does not face this daily bread “hated” punishment as a prime minister under indictment for killing little Palestinian kids playing with their dolls on the “strip”. My accolade in condolences, well aroused as this social media “Tweety-bird” beast of burden is “Mass Mindset Murdering” through Simple Simon “Helter Skelter” recklessness. It is today’s proverbial carry weapon of choice concealed, this “Twitter” and the epitome of what happens with “2nd verse same as the 1st…and I got even with the Tweeter next door”! Ah, my new life, as when I was placed on “Lock Down” for violating the Twitter Police “Pepe Le Pew Curfew” for indecent expose prose, Dog the Bounty came a knocking with his big knockers and that Hurricane Crater looked me straight in the eyes and smelled of danger. It scared the “hell’n” out of me and I started doing a Jimmy Lee Swaggart repent - that Tammy Faye Bakker yellow rain dance thing - as a fall into that crack, fromunder suffering would be “torture”. Yes no denial about it, free-speech requires self-regulated time-outs. We have the “right” to speculative speech writing by virtue the Founding Fathers in realization that “jokes” were necessary in a civil society, to break wind. But we must also remember that many a states’ own “Constitution in Liberty” insists on that “who farted” with expectations that we are responsible for that release of gas. For real, Trump is signing an ED proclamation, so the KKK can practice its “Explosive Diarrhea” of the mouth on college campuses sea to shining sea for recruiting even more “HATE”? No wonder Woody Guthrie sang out loud and clear to hear me out “This Machine Kills Fascists”, a dire-straits warning about “Old Man Trump” - look what that Daddy Sperm Bank has left us with his incest investment cumalong playbook! But this reprieve away from socially acceptable unacceptable civilized communications, wow like a withdrawal and my time away from the “Maddening Crowd” - that is so easily accessible courtesy the “Flat Earth” technology at our fingertip - it is like a gift of “Over-Time” pay. “Flat Earth”? That cell phone high that has become part of us like a habit forming Roman Catholic priest’s perversion enjoying the anal penetration innocence of little choir boys. For real, it is still going on? I saw it happen when I was a kid, that was 55-years ago before now, so “Dear Pope Francis of Piety in Pity, enjoy your Emerald Analversary Award”. Look, if there was a Hurricane Crater gap in the “Separation between Church & State”, we could fill the prisons with perverted pedophile priests, lock ‘em up throw away the keys. It is a sickness, these bible thumping menaces, becoming “Holy Men” for the habit. Seesaw now, when on “Lock Down” with “Twitter”, I can use the time to ease my mind. So take a lesson from me, “Twitter” something that gets the boot as it is like a miracle worker, self-regulation is aspiring as it promotes “limits”. Like how we limit the “Screen Time” for our children, too bad we don’t have adults looking after adults, to limit this fascination with constant karma “Twitter” attacking so at ease. That is what this social media is all about, attacking others from the comfort of our living rooms - to hell with that six-shooter, as finger-fucking is quicker no reloading necessary. And the value-added product, shrapnel. Sure this “Twitter” mobility no nobility necessary finds other reasonable expectations, but like that genuine “Good Will Hunting” intent, all is lost when the cost is “greed”. And that “greed” in this case is not the $loot$ but the “hurt” that fulfills the Neanderthal ego…it is “killing” society and should be banned. OK, restricted. The limits of civility, it is a platform that is purposely limited in scope how a player can react, and that is NOTBOT how humans are supposed to respond to other humans, so it is designed under the auspices of psychosnaut Henry Murray - that “needs” is fulfilled with a subverted IQ that is allowing Ted Kaczynski “Tweets” loose in society. I was following Donald Trump before the “Boot”, that’s about it as I want first hand warning when to dive into my backyard’s underground “bomb shelter”, the hideaway my dad built for the family back in the 50s. A cesspool repurposed into a shelter, it stinks! But I am prepared, as one day in a rage Trump will pick up the wrong hi-tech chalk board and destroy “mankind”. But recently the “chain migration diarrhea” with Twitter, wherein those bent on securing that place in line at the expense of others exercising “free-speech”, well this “Femdom Freedom Caucus” plays this tag-along and it crowds out those with a voice in the matter. So Twitter has become yet another cesspool on overflow and maybe the “Boot” is worth it. I had been following two all important issues confronting mankind, and trying to use “Twitter” as a platform for awareness seeking, but the “competition” to be the “first one on your block to have your kid come home in a box” is “what are we fighting for”? First and foremost is the verdict in Warmbier v. Kim Jong UN. A competent jury through this nation’s system of justice in the courts awarded the parents of Otto Warmbier $501-million for the unrelentless over-bearing “torture and murder” of their college son when this youngster was visiting the “Hermit Kingdom” and was arrested but for being an American “kid” with a free-spirit. Otto did nothing wrong, his crime was the fact he was an AMERICAN in good standing “Patriotism” towards “My Country ‘Tis of Thee”! And I was also engaged in following the failure of the “Korean War American Soldier Repatriation” effort, which came about when Trump met the punk-runt Kim for the first time - when Trump saluted to the Songun military generals like he salutes to his own generals! For goodness sake, we have amongst us “Treason by Traitors”. But my “Twitter Account” is still blocked, because I called for the arrest and capital punishment of Kim Jong dUNg before the Hanoi Blowfish Summit commenced - for the “torture & murder” of another American. Bottomline, Kim Jong dUNg is not welcome “ever” this land is my land this land is your land… And then Donald Jong Trump went to his “Lover Boy Butter Ball Love Toy’s” defense, when asked about Otto Warmbier during a “Hanoi Hilton Summit” news’ conference following the falling apart of yet another thing Trump touched. Yes, this nation’s Eunuch-in-Thief said Kim Jong UN had nothing to do with how Otto was experimented on and became a “human vegetable”, “We the People ALL” have a compromised president sitting on the Oval Office “crapper”! Look, in North Korea if you want to take a crap you need permission from the perverted dictator that rapes little girls. And you thought Jeffrey Epstein was perverted, Kim “Trumps” that Hannibal Lecter child pornography addiction. And that “Repatriation”, no wonder Trump never talks about it, as it has “Failure So Far” written all over those 55-flag draped caskets that Kim sent home with our “Fucking Moron” over a year ago, as most of the bones are remains from dead dogs, leftovers from Kim’s cruelity-to-animal eating celebrations. And right before the “Hanoi Summit” my “Account” was blocked until I voluntarily remove my “Tweet” that angered Trump. Soon after Trump threw “We the People” under Kim’s bus by taking sides with the “Hermit” over the death of my kid “Brother can you spare some time” Otto. And now that Otto’s parents have spoken out and holding Kim Jong dUNg responsible for the death of their child along with many in the political arena indicating the same dissatisfaction how Trump gave Kim Jong a “Get Out of Jail Free” plea for Otto’s “torture chamber”, well Mr. Twitter holds his ground and reneges its duty by siding with Trump on Kim - else the significance of my blocked “Tweet” would be re-ignited in chastising Trump. So NO, I will NOT voluntarily “Remove” that “Tweet” dear Mr. Twitter, your social media network is NOT worth it, as to do so I would be just like Trump who is just like Kim and I will have nothing to do with a threesome, especially with this “Dueling Banjo Deliverance” in cowardice conjoining boys-will-be-boys penis envy “Love Affair”.

"We have been respectful during this summit process. Now we must speak out. Kim and his evil regime are responsible for the death of our son Otto. Kim and his evil regime are responsible for unimaginable cruelty and inhumanity. No excuses or lavish praise can change that.”

Need I say more!

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