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Science > Philosophy |
| User: |
"svanier" |
| Date: |
20 Jun 2004 09:47:05 AM |
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My brother was just so this..... |
***SPV....He would say to me, "My wife would never go out on me." And I
would look at him and go, "Who would go out with her?" And her family
is so fat they can sell shade. My brother is so dumb he sits on the TV
and watches the couch.
Today this cop was so far up my butt driving home I can tell you his
nose was cold. I mean we were driving by a school and he must of been
in a hurry or maybe I did something wrong. I had just gone to Wendy's
and I had a couple of burgers in the car and I was eating on my way
home. I got a Spicy chicken #6 and I get a hamburger and I get the
first thing regular and then I got a large frosty and I ate them for
lunch and then the hamburger for Dinner with the Frosty for desert.
So the cop is really behind me. I mean once I was over in San Franciso
with Judi and these San Francisco police officers or cops pulled into
the gas station right behind me and Judi thought that was really special
and then when nothing happened because they were just right behind me at
the pump and this was not a police fill up and I just went about my
business and Judi was just like "What is going on." And she said, "That
was plenty impressive." And I said, Nay, now if they had come and
washed my front window then that would have been impressive."
Some of these guys stand for exactly what I stand for and they are like
my long lost brother and then others of them want to prove I am a phoney
and they are all over me to prove me wrong.
Maybe the ones in the inner circle could do something so I would know
which side they were on and what is going on so I ......Look we were by
the small childrens school. If they got somewhere to go I would pull
over. But because they are police I didn't want to speed and this guy
was driving like he was right behind me or really in a hurry and I don't
want to hold him up and so in reflection I would guess he didn't what to
hold me up so by looking at what happened I can ready everyone mind but
it is not me doing anything but looking at the facts of the situation
with clarity and without judgment and without fear or desire to get
anyone in or out of trouble and I could figure out all the varibles and
according to the facts of the situation.
So I guess he was on my side. I don't think I was speeding. I don't
know why he was there. But then when I turned on my blinker and turned
left he went straight ahead.
I don't know. I don't wish them anything but well and I don't find the
Boulder Cops at fault anywhere and if something was wrong we would be
having all kinds of problems and we aren't so everything is cool.
It's been some years since I have done anything but be polite and
helpful to the police. I have not been arrest this Century. Not in the
year 2000. And I found Ray talking about me telling me how wasteful my
life was and how I didn't know anything and he was just picking on me
something aweful. He was saying I am deluded. And look at him.
Piph wants me to get my inheritance and so I am right there and she
says, "GEt your inheritance because I wrote my mother a letter asking
her how she lived with herself knowing she caused the fight where my
father told me never to come to the house again. He just got nasty like
that at the very first thing. You could not challenge him or he would
disown you for the slightest thing. He was getting worse and worse as
he got older and then he wanted to fight with me and he balls his fists
and he comes at me and I just put my open hands out and touched his
knuckles and Jackie Chan should do this in a movie because it is real
and this is something you can do. You just open your hands and touch
the guy on his knuckles and you push back and push down in that
direction with maybe an ounce of pressure and my father was literally
handcuffed. He wanted to punch me but I had him on his heals and he
could get off and so I looked him in the eyes and he is just so red in
the face and wanting to smash my face and I just used my fingertips to
push to my forward and down about 2 onces of pressure and he could not
swing. He was off balance and could not throw the punch.
I looked him in the eyes and his face was all red with anger and
frustation and I said to him, looking him right in the face with a voice
of even tone and gentle, "Look at how you are acting." And his face
even got redder and he was going to bust. And I said, "Really, stop
this nonsense of fighting me and look how you are acting."
These football players get down in their stance and spit on the other
guys hand and say they are fucking their sisters and get everyone all
*****. Who was the king of that. ***** Bukkiss? Something about
he did that so much and so many times once the who other team rat packed
him after a play when nobody was looking. Now that guy had leather nuts.
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