Episode 10 is now available
New contest, beginning today!
Send me snail mail, I will choose a random winner to receive a gratuitous reward. My PO Box is rather lonely. Please fill it up! Postmark deadline is Saturday, October 26, 2019.
Will J. Robertson
P.O. Box 698
Dos Palos, CA 93620
Send letters or postcards, and include your email, website, phone number, some way to contact you. You will not be added to any list and all info will be carefully protected. On November the 1st, I will draw out a winner live on Facebook. The winner will be contacted and a prize (a gift card to Dollar General valued at $50) will be rewarded.
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Contest open to citizens of the USA only and must speak English so that we may communicate easily. One entry per person/address, please.
Any questions, please ask. Thank you for participating.
We have opinions. We like to express ourselves. Maybe to show off knowledge or perhaps a distinct lack thereof.
I sound off rather frequently on a variety of subjects, usually related to a hot topic of the occasion, and my opinions are just my form of free and open expression. You can agree, disagree, ignore, comment, whatever. It don’t matter to me.
Opinions are free. They are freedom. They are encouraged and appreciated. If anyone suggests otherwise, they are wrong. That is my honest opinion.
But, as I have learned recently, opinions can also be powerful and supposedly offensive. That is why I am strongly leaning towards limiting my tweets and even my posting on other social sites, like Facebook and Instagram and elsewhere. I have said this before, I have tried before, the urge to post frequently always has called me back. Maybe this time can be different. I have no idea.
So, stay tuned, I will post more or less right here. This is my one permanent home on this old Internet!
For those who do not know, I am non-believer. A non-believer in religion, government, reality, and much more. I do have one central belief: always ask questions. Be willing and able to question why things happen the way they do. Distrust your eyes, ears, nose, your very senses, as they could and are likely being fooled by the powers in control. Your mind is being lied to and it is not your fault!
Our lives are being watched, we have no freedom, liberty is a myth. Until we agree to rise up and overthrow the elite, the trash heap at the top, we can not and do not deserve freedom and all the benefits that come with it.
Hear me, question me. I am not to be trusted. I am one lone voice. Agree, disagree, I do not care. But, your future is in danger. Trust nothing.
Another Eve of Christmas moving through the night. Just like all the others, no tree, no presents, no stockings, and no love. My life is different. Though, I am not unique in this fact, it does not make living it any easier. I watch the movies, read the stories, and often find myself wishing I could have lived a more ordinary life. But, then, what is fun about being ordinary?
To say I have been floating without direction would be inaccurate. I have just been aimless without cause, but not for lack of trying. My dependence on others is shameful and part of my listless diability. I try to focus, but often realize my mind drifts elsewhere. Headaches come and go. Like, right now, I have a bit of a head-cold, or whatever it is, and my coughing and runny nose make it difficult to remain focused on what I want to do, write a cohesive blog entry here.
I know this one is going on a bit longer than usual. That is because I am using the Bluetooth keyboard connected to my tablet to type this prose out. I promise you, nothing this long could possibly be crafted on the touch-screen keyboard. It would be too tiresome and complicated.
The day will pass. Onwards to 2019! What can be accomplished? Should I stir up trouble by making predictions? I have never been very successful at making predictions. I may try to do so with my next post. Stay tuned for more.
It was a number of years ago that I first learned of the crazy funny brother duo at JibJab with their hilarious end-of-year animations set to music. They even invited the public to upload our faces to their unique website and, using their hosted software, the ability to create fantastic cards and music videos and many hundreds were included in the year-end video that was publicised on the evening news! Now, they have this fun app, where, for a few bucks, you can share and download a clip, card, music video, or more that includes your and friends’ faces. Very cool, fun, and entirely addictive.
Not where I want to be.
But, it could be where you visit!
The weather is better when you play in the sand and frolic under the sun. Our time to shine is now! Play along, join the action. Learn more by sending a postcard or letter to my snail mail address.
Dos Palos, CA 93620
Trump claims victory, even though he has lost the House. I guess maintaining control of the Senate and gaining a few governorships is a partial win.
What is our purpose for conducting elections? We have a republic, with representatives chosen by the people, for the people, and elections are seemingly the best way to do that. We “elect” these people. We vote. But, what does it truly mean to vote, to choose from amongst ourselves someone who speaks for many?
For what it is worth, I consider voting to be fun and nothing more. It is meaningless in the grand scheme and could be improved, but no one is willing to listen, so nothing will change. That is all.
Arrived about 20 minutes late to event. Heard only the last few minutes of keynote. Seemed to be informative.
Gave live demo of scripts with various G Suite products.