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http://georgewbush-whitehouse.archives.gov/news/releases/2005/09/20050916-10.html


George W. Bush [ ESTABLISHED NATIONAL TRAITOR AGAINST THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND SEVERELY TREASONOUS COLLABORATOR OF THE SOVIET UNION VIOLENTLY AGAINST THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ]


For Immediate Release

Office of the Press Secretary

September 16, 2005


President Welcomes Russian President Putin to the White House

The East Room

2:59 P.M. EDT

PRESIDENT BUSH: Thank you all. Please be seated. I'm pleased to welcome my friend, Vladimir Putin, back to the White House. We just had a constructive meeting and a candid conversation. I told the President how much I enjoyed visiting Russia earlier this year, and how much I'm looking forward to going back to Russia for the G8.

I also thanked President Putin -- Vladimir -- for Russia's offers of assistance in the wake of Hurricane Katrina. It meant a lot to know that you cared enough to send critical supplies, and our country really appreciates it. People are going through some tough times down there, and I think it lifts their spirits to know that not only Americans, but Russians care about their future.

We've got a strong ally in Russia in fighting the war on terror.










http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agent_handling


Agent handling

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

In intelligence organizations, agent handling is the management of agents, principal agents, and agent networks by intelligence officers typically known as case officers.


Case officer

A case officer is an intelligence officer who is a trained specialist in the management of agents and agent networks. Case officers manage human agents










http://georgewbush-whitehouse.archives.gov/news/releases/2005/09/20050916-10.html


George W. Bush [ ESTABLISHED NATIONAL TRAITOR AGAINST THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND SEVERELY TREASONOUS COLLABORATOR OF THE SOVIET UNION VIOLENTLY AGAINST THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ]


For Immediate Release

Office of the Press Secretary

September 16, 2005


President Welcomes Russian President Putin to the White House










http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/10/19/AR2007101902512.html?nav=hcmodule


The Washington Post


4 Colonels Lose Their Air Force Commands

By Walter Pincus

Washington Post Staff Writer

Saturday, October 20, 2007

Four Air Force colonels have been relieved of their commands and more than 65 lower-ranking officers and airmen have been disciplined over a series of errors that led to a B-52 flight in August from North Dakota to Louisiana with six nuclear-armed cruise missiles that no one realized were under the plane's wing.

"This was an unacceptable error that resulted in an unprecedented string of procedural failures," Maj. Gen. Richard Y. Newton III, assistant deputy chief of staff for operations, said yesterday in reporting on a six-week Air Force probe. "Our investigation found that there has been an erosion of adherence to weapons handling standards" at Minot Air Force Base in North Dakota, where the flight began, and at Barksdale Air Force Base in Louisiana, Newton said.

Rep. Ellen O. Tauscher (D-Calif.), chairman of the House Armed Services strategic forces subcommittee, said yesterday that she is "satisfied" with the report and impressed that Defense Secretary Robert M. Gates has asked the department's science board to take a wider view.

Newton said the problems began with a breakdown in the formal scheduling process used to prepare the AGM-129 cruise missiles in question for decomissioning. The AGM-129 missiles carry nuclear weapons and have stealth capability. But in March, the Pentagon decided to retire it in favor of an older AGM-86, which can carry nuclear or conventional weapons.

Part of the preparation involved removing the W-80 nuclear warhead and replacing it with a steel dummy on missiles to be flown aboard B-52s to Barksdale for destruction. An electronic scheduling system was employed to keep track of the missiles -- using the identification numbers of racks containing six of them -- so that crews knew which missiles had had their nuclear warheads removed and were ready to be shipped out, several sources said.

On the morning of Aug. 29, the loading crew at Minot used a paper schedule that was out of date when they picked up 12 missiles from a guarded weapons storage hangar, six with dummy warheads and six that they did not realize had nuclear warheads.










http://www.biography.com/people/roman-arkadyevich-abramovich-13501148


bio.


Roman Arkadyevich Abramovich biography


Roman Arkadyevich Abramovich was born on October 24, 1966 in Saratov, S Russia.










http://www.e-reading.org.ua/bookreader.php/80261/King_-_The_Stand.html


Stephen King

The Stand - The Complete & Uncut Edition


The humming sound of an electric motor came to Larry’s ears. And again he caught that puzzling name tossed from mouth to mouth, never clear, never all of one piece: Man… Can Man… Trash… Trashy…

Someone was coming through the crowd, as if in answer to the dark man’s challenge.

Flagg felt terror seep into the chambers of his heart. It was a terror of the unknown and the unexpected. He had foreseen everything, even Whitney’s foolish spur-of-the-moment speech. He had foreseen everything but this. The crowd—his crowd—was parting, peeling back. There was a scream, high, clear, and freezing. Someone broke and ran. Then someone else. And then the crowd, already on an emotional hair-trigger, broke and stampeded.

“Hold still! ” Flagg cried at the top of his voice, but it was useless. The crowd had become a strong wind, and not even the dark man could stop the wind. Terrible, impotent rage rose in him, joining the fear and making some new and volatile mix. It had gone wrong again. In the last minute it had somehow gone wrong, like the old lawyer in Oregon, the woman slitting her throat on the windowglass… and Nadine… Nadine failing…

They ran, scattering to all the points of the compass, pounding across the lawn of the MGM Grand, across the street, toward the Strip. They had seen the final guest, arrived at last like some grim vision out of a horror tale. They had seen, perhaps, the raddled face of some final awful retribution.

And they had seen what the returning wanderer had brought with him.

As the crowd melted, Randall Flagg also saw, as did Larry and Ralph and a frozen Lloyd Henreid, who was still holding the torn scroll in his hands.

It was Donald Merwin Elbert, now known as the Trashcan Man, now and forever, world without end, hallelujah, amen.

He was behind the wheel of a long, dirty electric cart. The cart’s heavy-duty bank of batteries was nearly drained dry. The cart was humming and buzzing and lurching. Trashcan Man bobbed back and forth on the open seat like a mad marionette.

He was in the last stages of radiation sickness. His hair was gone. His arms, poking out of the tatters of his shirt, were covered with open running sores. His face was a cratered red soup from which one desert-faded blue eye peered with a terrible, pitiful intelligence. His teeth were gone. His nails were gone. His eyelids were frayed flaps.

He looked like a man who had driven his electric cart out of the dark and burning subterranean mouth of hell itself.

Flagg watched him come, frozen. His smile was gone. His high, rich color was gone. His face was suddenly a window made of pale clear glass.

Trashcan Man’s voice bubbled ecstatically up from his thin chest:

“I brought it… I brought you the fire… please… I’m sorry…”

It was Lloyd who moved. He took one step forward, then another. “Trashy… Trash, baby…” His voice was a croak.

That single eye moved, painfully seeking Lloyd out. “Lloyd? That you?”

“It’s me, Trash.” Lloyd was shaking violently all over, the way Whitney had been shaking. “Hey, what you got there? Is it—”

“It’s the Big One,” Trash said happily. “It’s the A-bomb.” He began to rock back and forth on the seat of the electric cart like a convert at a revival meeting. “The A-bomb, the Big One, the big fire, my life for you! ”

“Take it away, Trash,” Lloyd whispered. “It’s dangerous. It’s… it’s hot. Take it away…”

“Make him get rid of it, Lloyd,” the dark man who was now the pale man whined. “Make him take it back where he got it. Make him—”

Trashcan’s one operative eye grew puzzled. “Where is he?” he asked, and then his voice rose to an agonized howl. “Where is he? He’s gone! Where is he? What did you do to him? ”

Lloyd made one last supreme effort. “Trash, you’ve got to get rid of that thing.










http://www.chakoteya.net/movies/movie7.html

Star Trek Generations


[Bird-of-Prey bridge]

LURSA: Did you get anything from the human?

SORAN: No. His heart just wasn't in it.

KLINGON HELM: We have entered orbit of Veridian Three.

SORAN: Prepare to transport me to the surface.

B'ETOR: Wait. When do we get our payment?

SORAN: This contains all the information you'll need to make a trilithium weapon. ...It's been coded. Once I'm safely to the surface, I'll transmit the decryption sequence to you, ...not before.

KLINGON HELM: Mistress! A Federation starship is entering the system!

LURSA: What? On viewer.

KLINGON HELM (OC): They are hailing us.

B'ETOR: Du'cha! (On speakers)

LURSA (OC): We're still cloaked. They can't see us.

PICARD (on intercom): Klingon vessel. We know what you're doing










http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/ultra

Dictionary.com


ultra


a prefix occurring originally in loanwords from Latin, with the basic meaning “on the far side of, beyond.” In relation to the base to which it is prefixed, ultra- has the senses “located beyond, on the far side of”



http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/space

Dictionary.com


space


the unlimited or incalculably great three-dimensional realm or expanse in which all material objects are located and all events occur.



- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 10:38 PM Pacific Time Seattle USA Friday 10 May 2013