It's a new week

and I brought my acoustic guitar back from Veermond. I saw it gathering dust in what I call my VIP lounge at the back of the house. This is a room that is full of tools, a computer, an old fashioned rear projection TV which still works and looks great, various other things and objects too numerous to list plus a sauna.

I was tempted to get into the sauna yesterday, but then it got humid outside so there was no need. It's great in the depths of winter when it's  below freezing outside and you can dial it up to 125 F. I've seen ice baths advertised in places, but I don't think I need one of those. I can literally jump in the lake if I want to get cold.

Last week I warned about the AI menace and the weasels that own these things are now saying that "we" need brakes on the fucking things otherwise they will destroy humanity. The cat is already out of the bag in my opinion, they're just covering their asses for when some major fuckup occurs caused by these demonic entities. They can say, "we warned you", even though they could have and should have seen the problems that would come from developing these "thought robots" years ago. In the race to raise money they forged ahead with zero concern for any negative consequenses.   This is all about money, after all, and nothing else. Control is a factor but you need the money first, then you can control people. 

I'll just get it out of the way and curse them all in advance. You're welcome.

The best thing that happened on the weekend of course was the giant church rummage sale, although I didn't buy anything that I would call practical. A couple of religious prints in frames. The lady taking the money said to me for no apparent reason, "are you a pastor of a church?" I was wearing a white Slaughtermen T-shirt, but that would hardly qualify me for anything. I told her that I was in fact, a minister, which is true.

Years ago someone bought me a Doctorate of Divinity (with all the rights and priviledges thereof)  from something  called the American Fellowship Church. I think it probably cost her about 25 bucks. I just looked it up and the price has doubled. That's inflation for ya.

Perhaps it's finally rubbing off. It says that "With this credential, you will be legally known as Doctor. This handsome credential is printed on high quality paper and bears the church seal." I guess everyone can start calling me Doctor now. America truly is the promised land.

Good Day