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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Wednesday, May 24, 2006 3:15 PM

To: Kerry Burgess

Subject: Re: Journal May 24, 2006


Kerry Burgess wrote:


That letter from the owner of Ketterman's was described as an Honorable Mention. I wondered why it wasn't more. Later, when I was in Memphis, that would have been '92, I was talking to one of my coworkers there about my suggestion and while it is trivial by itself, it may be an important clue in the context of these new revelations, he commented "that was you?" That seems to be important for some reason but I don't understand why. There are a lot of little things like this that tug at my mind. They sent me a coffee mug with the corporate logo on it for that H.M. suggestion.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 10/28/2006 4:13 PM
That explains all the crazy behavior that has surrounded me for years. They think they are the one to wake me up. Some dumbass at Microsoft even said something like that to me at work one day. We were in some training class, I can’t remember the name of it, the instructor had used me to demonstrate something about not giving in to a salesperson or something where I was the person who was non-committal. Then we broke up into groups of three to practice and this one guy said something about making breakfast in bed for me. Earlier, another guy was telling me that he had been an Apache helicopter pilot.


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Wednesday, May 24, 2006 3:15 PM

To: Kerry Burgess

Subject: Re: Journal May 24, 2006

And Conspiracy Theory!! Jerry Fletcher was in love with Julia's character in that movie


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 09/20/10 7:57 AM
In what I was the dream I woke from just before getting out of bed, I clearly saw some very large buildings that were crumbling to the ground. I don't recall what was causing them to crumble, in large chunks, to the ground but the imagery was clear. There was no dust either. I was aware of a lot of other people around me also watching the carnage. I do not recognize any of the buildings from the dream but a photo I later saw this morning on the Seattle PI of a nondescript building reminded me of a building in the dream but I know where that building is in reality and the surroundings were not similar, although in the dream the buildings were large enough to be some place similar to the large-scale urban areas of Seattle. I was aware of power lines overhead and there was something unmistakably similar to the monorail that I saw travel overhead although the proportions didn't seem accurate.

There were other seemingly extended scenes from the dream and it all seemed associated with crumbling buildings I saw and I was traveling in a car with some other people but the sequence of the scenes has become now too vague to recall other than I think the buildings crumbling to the ground came first. I remember telling the driver of the car she should stop at the gas station we were approaching and to fill up the cars gas tank because we would need it. The pumps were all occupied but we were the first in the line to wait for a free pump. I saw two women that seemed familiar in the dream but I have now no idea who they were but I knew in the dream they worked at the convienence store that operated the gas pumps and those two women were standing on the sidewalk next to where our car was waiting to pull up the gas pump and one woman was carrying a container of coffee similar to what you would see in a 7-Eleven store and she asked me if I wanted some coffee. I told her I did and then they both walked out of my view as I sat in the front seat on the passenger side door and they were presumably pouring the coffee in a cup and sometime later the car occupants and I had apparently finished at the gas station and we were driving through the night and I took a drink of the coffee and I complained to myself that the coffee was cold. I took another drink and then poured it out the window of the car as it was speeding down the road through the night. In the sequence of the dream, that might have been the part where I was suddenly very worried that we were about the drive into the water of a large lake that could not be seen by the headlights of the car. I was looking hard out the front window and I was voicing my concern to the driver and I could vaguely see what seemed to be the water of a lake on either side of the road and I am not really certain what happened next but I recall enough that there was indeed a lake ahead but I am not certain if the water was actually covering the roadway.

In another scene, of which I am not certain of the sequence and may have actually happened before the crumbling buildings, I was outside somewhere in the daytime, and I saw a man approach me and he was vaguely familiar I think now, as though he might have been an actor I saw on television, and he started talking to me and then he was getting some equipment out of a storage building, which I think we had walked to, and I noticed that I was wearing a US Navy tropical white uniform and I was clearly aware that I had the insignia of a US Navy admiral on my shoulder boards. I saw the man take out some equipement from the building but that is all too vague now to describe. I think I was just supposed to witness what was happening.

That scene might have been preceded by someother scenes that are much too vague now to describe and had something to with me and I seemed to be stationed onboard a US Navy aircraft carrier. The only part that I really remember is that I had an intense level of boredom in my mind.


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Homer: Marge, quick, what's my blood type?










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Homer: Save a guy's life, and what do you get? Nothing! Worse than nothing! Just a big, scary rock!

Bart: Hey, don't knock the head, man.

Marge: Homer, you don't do things like that to be rewarded! The moral of the story is that a good deed is its own reward!

Bart: But we got a reward, the head is cool!

Marge: Well, then maybe the moral is, no good deed goes unrewarded.

Homer: Wait a minute! If I hadn't written that nasty letter we wouldn't have gotten anything.

Marge: Mmmm... then I guess the moral is, the squeaky wheel gets the grease.

Lisa: Maybe there is no moral, Mom.

Homer: Exactly! It's just a bunch of stuff that happened.

Marge: But it certainly was a memorable few days.

Homer: Amen to that.

[the whole family laughs]










1991 film "Flight of the Intruder" DVD video:

00:09:06


US Navy Commander "Cowboy" Parker - USS Independence CV 62 air squadron Executive Officer: What was your target?

US Navy Lieutenant Jake "Cool Hand" Grafton - USS Independence CV 62 US Navy A-6 Intruder pilot: A suspected truck park.

US Navy Commander "Cowboy" Parker - USS Independence CV 62 air squadron Executive Officer: You hit it?

US Navy Lieutenant Jake "Cool Hand" Grafton - USS Independence CV 62 US Navy A-6 Intruder pilot: Oh, yeah, we hit it. Trees. A bunch of trees. There was nothing there again.

US Navy Commander Frank "Dooke" Camparelli - USS Independence CV 62 air squadron commander: What's your problem? Spit it out.

US Navy Lieutenant Jake "Cool Hand" Grafton - USS Independence CV 62 US Navy A-6 Intruder pilot: Well, I don't think trees in a suspected truck park is worth a man's life.

US Navy Commander Frank "Dooke" Camparelli - USS Independence CV 62 air squadron commander: Targets are picked for political consideration, Mr. Grafton, with the best intelligence we have available. You have any trouble with that?

US Navy Lieutenant Jake "Cool Hand" Grafton - USS Independence CV 62 US Navy A-6 Intruder pilot: Well, I don't think losing Morg is a political consideration, sir.

US Navy Commander Frank "Dooke" Camparelli - USS Independence CV 62 air squadron commander: Look... I know losing McPherson is lousy. I don't like the targets, either. I hate them. But... I don't want any blood feuds going on. Half the time, it isn't the mission you're flying that kills you, it's the one before. Do you read me?



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Flight Of The Intruder


Half the time, it isn't the mission
you're flying that kills you,
it's the one before-- do you read me?
Yes, sir.
Good.
I want you to write a letter to Morg's wife.
I'll mail it in a couple of days
along with one from me.
Help put this thing behind you, okay?
[ Grafton: ] Thanks, skipper.
[ Camparelli: ] For what? You die, son, and I'll piss on your grave.










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[looking at a giant stone head Mr. Burns has had delivered to the Simpson house]

Homer: Marge, what does it do?

Marge: It doesn't do anything.

Homer: Marge, really, what does it do?

Marge: Whatever it does, it's doing it right now.










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Geronimo

Geronimo, Indian name Goyathlay (“One Who Yawns”)



- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 07:20 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Saturday 09 August 2014