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That's the problem with being a math-a-hoocha-tition. you get so full of so many numbers that 54,000,000 gigawatts of time traveling tenth power lightning volts don't mean much eny more. How sad. :P

Now who ever heard of burying a squirrel? Of course, all you would need is a shoe box. Come to think of it, I've never seen a dead squirrel in a forest. maybe they do take care of their own. (If the hawks don't get them first.) Next time I drive past a forest, I'll leave some shoe boxes for the squirreltician. :B) :P

She's getting old. She's getting tired. It's tough lording over your own little stolen queendom worth $54,000,000. Reducing the serf population eases tension a bit, less work, you ginosko know. (After all some of them may have learned from you how to subvert and take over a money making cult.) :blink: :blush:

....and here is living proof: :biglaugh:

Excie, when everything goes to hell in a handbasket, I find these words very comforting. Behold , the tabernacle of God is with men, and he will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself shall be with them, and be their God. 4 And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away . 5 And he that sat upon the throne said , Behold , I make all things new. Rev 21:3b to 5a

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This is closest to my memories of it. The great theologian was Karl Barth as I recall. Another of veepee's fierytales?

Yeah, that seems to say it pretty good. Too bad we didn't have the internet back then. (For me the early '70s.) Back in '73, it was before all the info was out there, and by the the time it was, we were sure of our 'godliness.' :P Of course it didn't help that the newspapers could not just print the facts but turned us into arsenal hoarding anti american baby sacrificing mindless brain chomping zombies too. Things were much different back then, it was the dawning of the age of aquarius. (For a shock to you ol' timers, try looking at the origional woodstock film, before you got groovy, you were the same as those townfolk. )

The vulnerable, the dissatisfied, those at the end of their rope, the hungering and those searching for truth are those who heard possible hope in twi's sales spiel. If you were comfortable or indoctrinated enough in yo' own thang, you wouldn't be in the slightest interested in what twi had to say.

The Irish monks not only stored and copied christian texts, but many of the other great works of of the ages. Once Europe started coming out of the dark ages, the Irish were a major source of the enlightenment.

It seems to me in the early '70s, St. Patty's was morphed into Uncle Harry Day which was also turned into "Burn the Chaff Day." For Naten, burn the chaff was where you would bring books, record albums, clothes, anything which "held you down from being your best for god" and burn them out of your life. It seems to me twi had no problem using a holiday as long as they could convert it to convey what they wanted it to mean. Once you understood the holiday from twi terms, you could celebrate it or not as you pleased. This could cause problems when some uptight leaders came into an area where we were into enjoying Happy Ho-ho or all hallows eve with the kids.

Yeah, them danged lawyers may have drizzled a little on those wild and carefree spirits enthroned at the emerald palace, but they are still the ones who hold up the curtain they hide behind. :P

I do not know the honesty or ego of V2P2's heart in his endeavors so I will not judge him much yet on his doings. I could only warn him he needs to seriously take a long look at how his namesake corrupted what could have a beautiful thing for his personal lusts and greeds. Seeing as Der Vey [sIEG HEIL!!] under the once and future Fuhrer RosyLie has elevated VP to true godhood status, it would be exceeding unseemly for them to go the route of the pharisees by persec prosecuting V2P2, the grandson of god. :blink: <_< Duuhh... hey, Looie, is dis what dey call a conundrum..? :P OldSkool, Your insights on John Hind... er, Linder intrigue me. Though I found him and The WayGB as fun targets here in the past, it pleases me even more that there may one who can be a real pain in the roids to RosyLie and she can't do a thing about it.

Greasespot and greasespot by midnight are old phrases that have been around as long as I can remember. They had the connotation of being the result of roadkill to me also. A form of rural humor or slang I guess Greasespot meant something already splattered, but both greasespot and greasespot by midnight were used as threats against someone you were angry at. think of them as present and future tense.

Aaaah... Yes! Green for envy, White for lies, Locking pins to stick it to you with.

:dance: :wacko: :blink: I'm Sorry! I'm Soorrrryyy!!! It was just a case of temporary sanity. :P

The Way Choir starts to sing......

:eusa_clap: Well done. But I fear RosyLie is a far better seductive necromancing warlock than Regina could ever hope to be.

Of course not silly, it'll be 24 hour renditions of "Beautiful Ohio!"

Foolish mortals, have ye no fear THE living god???!! Look at the early old testament books of Waydale and I and II Greasespot and tremble!! Once unleased, THE noun rose up into godhood and took possession of many innocent minds who babbled on for thousands of posts in adoration of THE. Beware lest thou arouse THE again from the lower bowels of stupor hell of ten thousand half empty Guinness kegs to belch forth across this planet urinating great truths upon the unwashed masses in golden tinkling delights. Are you prepared to once again face that monster........... ??? Consider thy ways and repent before it is too late. DISCLAIMER: By the way, although Guinness appreciates the great increase in sales they had during this period, THE still owes them $27,342,591.03 plus tax and the last check bounced. Guiness Limited ESQ. has initiated garnishment proceedures against THE Mountain in hopes of getting some recompence against their claim. Also they hope to find at least some of their missing kegs.

I am the poster you are trying to remember. About 10 years ago I was at a CFF event in Troy, Ohio and ended up in a long conversation with onr of VP's daughters. A part of the conversation was about his final days. The last person to visit VP before his death was one of his nieces. In their conversations, VP seemed somewhat bewildered and wondered where he had gone wrong.

Nowww.. Class! Let's all remember what Doctor Weirwille taught us: People don't think, they just think that they think. :P

Suffering from Way II much time on my hands, a thought crossed my brainbox; If Peter in Rome felt so unworthy to be crucified as Jesus was? Did Way Savior Geer have his eye removed while straped to the bottom of the operating table????

Shame on YOU, YOU BAD BAD believers!!! Just out of curiousity, did he need to have an eye removed? <_< (Yes I read the passing of the poop, so I know though he tried ever so hard to appear humble, he had very real "I" problems.)

Bikerbabe, Long time no see. (I was off the net for about six years after moving to my hometown.) I'm sorry to hear you are reduced to this state. It sounds like you are alone on your own. If so, I'm sorry it didn't work out with that cop fellow. He was the only person I ever met who was able to make a sensible explanation of the trinity. You are in my prayers. I too am disabled living off VA disability and needing a scooter to get around. I get half again more than you and am barely able to survive, I don't know how you can do it. Several years ago, I went to the local food give away at the fairgrounds. The ad (to this day) said it was open to anybody which I thought was odd. Wasn't this supposed to be for the poor? They threw boxes of preloaded goods in on me and when I said I would not use half of it , they could give it to someone else, they said take it or leave it. I did throw half away. It all was non appealling nondescript bland stuff that mostly was at the end of it's life cycle. On the other hand, last spring when my brother found himself on the Social Security side of life and suddenly poor. He went to the food give-away and got two huge watermelons, a ten pound bag of huge magnificent baker potatoes, and five bags of Vanilla Hazelnut Coffee BEANS. Plus a box of junk food he eventually threw away. The watermelon was delicious, the potatoes were superb, and fortunately I own a coffeegrinder, Westill make his coffee on special occasions. By the way,... :blush: Jim had to wait in line three hours because ofthis current minor downturn in our economy. As far as I'm concerned the food give-aways are mainly a source for getting rid of old food and poor sellers, and of course are a tax write off too for those corporations. I find it very interesting that all over the country it is being run the same way. Is some mega gov/corp behind all this. Sorry, more to say but too tired.