The Simpsons television series episode
"Thank God, It's Doomsday"
08 May 2005
(television interview)
Kent Brockman: Homer, what turned you from sad drunk to mad monk?
Homer Simpson: Funny story, Kent. It's the end of the world! God loves you! He's gonna kill you!
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KXLY.com Spokane / Coeur d'Alene
Saturday, October 06, 2018 at 10:00 AM (Pacific Time USA)
Channel 4.3 KXLY
The Greatest American Hero Plague (TV-PG) A psychotic military cult leader attempts to spread the small-pox virus.
http://www.tv.com/shows/the-greatest-american-hero/plague-78708/
tv.com
The Greatest American Hero Season 2 Episode 8
Plague
Aired Wednesday 8:00 PM Jan 06, 1982 on ABC
Episode Summary
A psycho military cult leader tries to spread the smallpox virus.
AIRED: 1/6/82
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/April_1915
April 1915
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
The following events occurred in April 1915:
April 29, 1915 (Thursday)
The Asheville Masonic Temple officially opened in Asheville, North Carolina and is now listed in the National Register of Historic Places.
https://118-nc.ourlodgepage.com/history
Mt. Hermon Lodge #118 A.F. & A.M.
80 Broadway, Asheville, NC 28801
On April 29, 1915 the building was accepted
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Google Maps
Asheville, North Carolina
From 4/21/1926 ( my biological paternal grandmother Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II ) To 10/25/1954 ( premiere US TV series episode "Big Town"::"Semper Fi" ) is 10414 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/1994 is 10414 days
From 5/4/1974 ( Richard Nixon - Remarks Opening Expo '74, Spokane, Washington ) To 5/8/1994 is 7309 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 11/6/1985 ( Ronald Reagan - Statement on the Death of Spencer W. Kimball ) is 7309 days
From 1/13/1961 ( premiere US TV series episode "The Twilight Zone"::"Back There" ) To 7/19/1989 ( the United Airlines Flight 232 crash and the end of Kerry Burgess the natural human being cloned from another human being ) is 10414 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/1994 is 10414 days
From 3/16/1991 ( my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate Columbia South Carolina ) To 5/8/1994 is 1149 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 12/25/1968 ( my biological brother Thomas Reagan the United States Navy Commander circa 1968 was United States Apollo 8 spacecraft United States Navy astronaut in orbit of the planet Earth's moon ) is 1149 days
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http://www.tv.com/shows/stephen-kings-the-stand/the-plague-1178981
tv.com
Stephen King's The Stand
Season 1, Episode 1
The Plague
Air Date
Sunday May 8, 1994
The Stand - The Complete & Uncut Edition
Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
Chapter 1
Hapscomb’s Texaco sat on Number 93 just north of Arnette, a pissant four-street burg about 110 miles from Houston. Tonight the regulars were there, sitting by the cash register, drinking beer, talking idly, watching the bugs fly into the big lighted sign.
It was Bill Hapscomb’s station, so the others deferred to him even though he was a pure fool. They would have expected the same deferral if they had been gathered together in one of their business establishments. Except they had none. In Arnette, it was hard times. In 1980 the town had had two industries, a factory that made paper products (for picnics and barbecues, mostly) and a plant that made electronic calculators. Now the paper factory was shut down and the calculator plant was ailing—they could make them a lot cheaper in Taiwan, it turned out, just like those portable TVs and transistor radios.
Norman Bruett and Tommy Wannamaker, who had both worked in the paper factory, were on relief, having run out of unemployment some time ago. Henry Carmichael and Stu Redman both worked at the calculator plant but rarely got more than thirty hours a week. Victor Palfrey was retired and smoked stinking home-rolled cigarettes, which were all he could afford.
“Now what I say is this,” Hap told them, putting his hands on his knees and leaning forward. “They just gotta say screw this inflation shit. Screw this national debt shit. We got the presses and we got the paper. We’re gonna run off fifty million thousand-dollar bills and hump them right the Christ into circulation.”
Palfrey, who had been a machinist until 1984, was the only one present with sufficient self-respect to point out Hap’s most obvious damfool statements. Now, rolling another of his shitty-smelling cigarettes, he said: “That wouldn’t get us nowhere. If they do that, it’ll be just like Richmond in the last two years of the States War. In those days, when you wanted a piece of gingerbread, you gave the baker a Confederate dollar, he’d put it on the gingerbread, and cut out a piece just that size. Money’s just paper, you know.”
“I know some people don’t agree with you,” Hap said sourly. He picked up a greasy red plastic paper-holder from his desk. “I owe these people. And they’re starting to get pretty itchy about it.”
Stuart Redman, who was perhaps the quietest man in Arnette, was sitting in one of the cracked plastic Woolco chairs, a can of Pabst in his hand, looking out the big service station window at Number 93. Stu knew about poor. He had grown up that way right here in town, the son of a dentist who had died when Stu was seven, leaving his wife and two other children besides Stu.
His mother had gotten work at the Red Ball Truck Stop just outside of Arnette—Stu could have seen it from where he sat right now if it hadn’t burned down in 1979. It had been enough to keep the four of them eating, but that was all. At the age of nine, Stu had gone to work, first for Rog Tucker, who owned the Red Ball, helping to unload trucks after school for thirty-five cents an hour, and then at the stockyards in the neighboring town of Braintree, lying about his age to get twenty backbreaking hours of labor a week at the minimum wage.
Now, listening to Hap and Vic Palfrey argue on about money and the mysterious way it had of drying up, he thought about the way his hands had bled at first from pulling the endless handtrucks of hides and guts. He had tried to keep that from his mother, but she had seen, less than a week after he started. She wept over them a little, and she hadn’t been a woman who wept easily. But she hadn’t asked him to quit the job. She knew what the situation was. She was a realist.
Some of the silence in him came from the fact that he had never had friends, or the time for them. There was school, and there was work. His youngest brother, Dev, had died of pneumonia the year he began at the yards, and Stu had never quite gotten over that. Guilt, he supposed. He had loved Dev the best… but his passing had also meant there was one less mouth to feed.
In high school he had found football, and that was something his mother had encouraged even though it cut into his work hours. “You play,” she said. “If you got a ticket out of here, it’s football, Stuart. You play. Remember Eddie Warfield.” Eddie Warfield was a local hero. He had come from a family even poorer than Stu’s own, had covered himself with glory as quarterback of the regional high school team, had gone on to Texas A&M with an athletic scholarship, and had played for ten years with the Green Bay Packers, mostly as a second-string quarterback but on several memorable occasions as the starter. Eddie now owned a string of fast-food restaurants across the West and Southwest, and in Arnette he was an enduring figure of myth. In Arnette, when you said “success,” you meant Eddie Warfield.
Stu was no quarterback, and he was no Eddie Warfield. But it did seem to him as he began his junior year in high school that there was at least a fighting chance for him to get a small athletic scholarship… and then there were work-study programs, and the school’s guidance counselor had told him about the NDEA loan program.
Then his mother had gotten sick, had become unable to work. It was cancer. Two months before he graduated from high school, she had died, leaving Stu with his brother Bryce to support. Stu had turned down the athletic scholarship and had gone to work in the calculator factory. And finally it was Bryce, three years’ Stu’s junior, who had made it out. He was now in Minnesota, a systems analyst for IBM. He didn’t write often, and the last time he had seen Bryce was at the funeral, after Stu’s wife had died—died of exactly the same sort of cancer that had killed his mother. He thought that Bryce might have his own guilt to carry… and that Bryce might be a little ashamed of the fact that his brother had turned into just another good old boy in a dying Texas town, spending his days doing time in the calculator plant, and his nights either down at Hap’s or over at the Indian Head drinking Lone Star beer.
The marriage had been the best time, and it had only lasted eighteen months. The womb of his young wife had borne a single dark and malignant child. That had been four years ago. Since, he had thought of leaving Arnette, searching for something better, but small-town inertia held him—the low siren song of familiar places and familiar faces. He was well liked in Arnette, and Vic Palfrey had once paid him the ultimate compliment of calling him “Old Time Tough.”
As Vic and Hap chewed it out, there was still a little dusk left in the sky, but the land was in shadow. Cars didn’t go by on 93 much now, which was one reason that Hap had so many unpaid bills. But there was a car coming now, Stu saw.
It was still a quarter of a mile distant, the day’s last light putting a dusty shine on what little chrome was left to it. Stu’s eyes were sharp, and he made it as a very old Chevrolet, maybe a ‘75. A Chevy, no lights on, doing no more than fifteen miles an hour, weaving all over the road. No one had seen it yet but him.
“Now let’s say you got a mortgage payment on this station,” Vic was saying, “and let’s say it’s fifty dollars a month.”
“It’s a hell of a lot more than that.”
“Well, for the sake of the argument, let’s say fifty. And let’s say the Federals went ahead and printed you a whole carload of money. Well then those bank people would turn round and want a hundred and fifty. You’d be just as poorly off.”
“That’s right,” Henry Carmichael added. Hap looked at him, irritated. He happened to know that Hank had gotten in the habit of taking Cokes out of the machine without paying the deposit, and furthermore, Hank knew he knew, and if Hank wanted to come in on any side it ought to be his.
“That ain’t necessarily how it would be,” Hap said weightily from the depths of his ninth-grade education. He went on to explain why.
Stu, who only understood that they were in a hell of a pinch, tuned Hap’s voice down to a meaningless drone and watched the Chevy pitch and yaw its way on up the road. The way it was going Stu didn’t think it was going to make it much farther. It crossed the white line and its lefthand tires spurned up dust from the left shoulder. Now it lurched back, held its own lane briefly, then nearly pitched off into the ditch. Then, as if the driver had picked out the big lighted Texaco station sign as a beacon, it arrowed toward the tarmac like a projectile whose velocity is very nearly spent. Stu could hear the worn-out thump of its engine now, the steady gurgle-and-wheeze of a dying carb and a loose set of valves. It missed the lower entrance and bumped up over the curb. The fluorescent bars over the pumps were reflecting off the Chevy’s dirt-streaked windshield so it was hard to see what was inside, but Stu saw the vague shape of the driver roll loosely with the bump. The car showed no sign of slowing from its relentless fifteen.
“So I say with more money in circulation you’d be—”
“Better turn off your pumps, Hap,” Stu said mildly.
“The pumps? What?”
Norm Bruett had turned to look out the window. “Christ on a pony,” he said.
https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0589969/bio
IMDb
Donald Mills
Biography
Born April 29, 1915 in Piqua, Ohio, USA
Died November 13, 1999 in Los Angeles, California, USA (complications from pneumonia)
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http://www.tv.com/shows/the-greatest-american-hero/plague-78708/recap/
tv.com
The Greatest American Hero Season 2 Episode 8
Plague
Aired Wednesday 8:00 PM Jan 06, 1982 on ABC
EPISODE RECAP
Then a blip appears on the radar, the smallest blip the operator has ever seen. It is, of course, Ralph. The blip disappears, but because Ralph hit the fence and set off an alarm.
Ralph: Bill, are you OK? What's wrong with your knees?
Bill: Fear. Or... I'm drunk.
Ralph: No, you're not drunk.
Bill: Then I'm alive!
(laughs nervously)
Bill: Thank you, Ralph. Thanks very much.
Bill Maxwell: I already bit the bullet, Ralph, I was dead, so I really got to thank you.
Ralph: I thought there was some houses out here somewhere.
Bill Maxwell: I had a lot of close calls, you know, but there were nothing but through-holes, nothing, this was end of the road, belly-up time, over the Great Divide.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/December_1972
December 1972
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
The following events occurred in December 1972:
December 29, 1972 (Friday)
At 11:42 p.m., Eastern Air Lines Flight 401 crashed into the Everglades in Florida, killing 101 of 176 on board. The cockpit crew had been preoccupied with checking the L-1011's landing gear when a light on the instrument panel had failed to come on. Distracted, nobody realized that the autopilot had become disengaged, and that they were slowly losing altitude. The last recorded words were the co-pilot saying "We did something to the altitude. We're still at 2000, right?" and the pilot responding, "Hey, what's happening here?"
Edward Lorenz proposed the now-famous butterfly effect in a paper delivered to the American Association for the Advancement of Science, entitled "Predictability: Does the Flap of a Butterfly's Wings in Brazil Set Off a Tornado in Texas?"
https://aviation-safety.net/investigation/cvr/transcripts/cvr_ea401.php
Aviation Safety Network
CVR transcript Eastern Air Lines Flight 401 - 29 DEC 1972
Last updated: 16 October 2004
CVR transcript of the December 29, 1972 accident of Eastern Flight 401, a Lockheed L-1011 TriStar in the Everglades near Miami, FL, USA.
Legenda
RDO - Radio transmission from accident aircraft
CAM - Cockpit Area Microphone sound or source
-1 - Voice identified as Captain
-2 - Voice identified as First Officer
-3 - Voice identified as Second Officer
TWR - Miami Controller (tower)
23.40:38 CAM [Sound of altitude alert]
CAM-1 We can tell if that # # # # is down by looking down at our indices
CAM-1 I'm sure it's down, there's no way it couldnt help but be
CAM-2 I'm sure it is
CAM-1 It freefalls down
CAM-2 The tests didn't show that the lights worked anyway
CAM-1 That 's right
CAM-2 It's a faulty light
23.41:05 CAM-2 Bob, this # # # # just won't come out
CAM-1 Allright leave it there
CAM-3 I don't see it down there
CAM-1 Huh?
CAM-3 I don't see it
CAM-1 You can't see that indis ... for the nosewheel ah, there's a place in there you can look and see if they're lined up
CAM-3 I know, a little like a telescope
CAM-1 Yeah
CAM-3 Well...
CAM-1 It's not lined up?
CAM-3 I can't see it, it's pitch dark and I throw the little light I get ah nothing
23.41:31 CAM-4 Wheel-well lights on?
CAM-3 Pardon?
CAM-4 Wheel-well lights on?
CAM-3 Yeah wheel well lights always on if the gear's down
CAM-1 Now try it
23.41:40 APP Eastern, ah 401 how are things comin' along out there?
23.41:44 RDO-1 Okay, we'd like to turn around and come, come back in
CAM-1 Clear on left?
CAM-2 Okay
23.41:47 AP Eastern 401 turn left heading one eight zero
23.41:50 CAM-1 Huh?
23.41:51 RDO-1 One eighty
23.42:05 CAM-2 We did something to the altitude
CAM-1 What?
23.42:07 CAM-2 We're still at two thousand right?
23.42:09 CAM-1 Hey, what's happening here?
CAM [Sound of click]
23.42:10 CAM [Sound of six beeps similar to radio altimeter increasing in rate]
23.42:12 [Sound of impact]
From 12/29/1972 ( Eastern Flight 401 is the first crash of the Lockheed L-1011 TriStar ) To 5/8/2005 is 11818 days
11818 = 5909 + 5909
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 1/6/1982 ( premiere US TV series episode "The Greatest American Hero"::"Plague" ) is 5909 days
From 12/29/1972 ( Edward Lorenz describes his "butterfly effect" ) To 5/8/2005 is 11818 days
11818 = 5909 + 5909
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 1/6/1982 ( premiere US TV series episode "The Greatest American Hero"::"Plague" ) is 5909 days
From 6/27/1994 ( the US NASA Stargazer Pegasus rocket failure ) To 5/8/2005 is 3968 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 9/13/1976 ( Gerald Ford - Statement on Signing the Government in the Sunshine Act ) is 3968 days
From 5/8/1994 ( premiere US TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere episode "The Plague" ) To 5/8/2005 is 4018 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 11/2/1976 ( Jimmy Carter defeats Gerald Ford ) is 4018 days
From 4/29/1915 ( Donald Mills ) To 5/8/1994 ( premiere US TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere episode "The Plague" ) is 28864 days
28864 = 14432 + 14432
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 14432 days
From 1/10/1914 ( Salt Lake City area grocer and former policeman John G. Morrison and his son were shot and killed by two men and the same evening Joe Hill arrived at a doctor's office with a gunshot wound ) To 1/19/1993 ( in Asheville North Carolina as United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess I was seriously wounded by gunfire when I returned fatal gunfire to a fugitive from United States federal justice who was another criminal sent by Bill Gates-Nazi-Microsoft-George Bush the cowardly violent criminal in another attempt to kill me the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) is 28864 days
28864 = 14432 + 14432
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 14432 days
From 1/19/1993 ( in Asheville North Carolina as United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess I was seriously wounded by gunfire when I returned fatal gunfire to a fugitive from United States federal justice who was another criminal sent by Bill Gates-Nazi-Microsoft-George Bush the cowardly violent criminal in another attempt to kill me the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 4492 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 2/19/1978 ( premiere US TV series "Project U.F.O." ) is 4492 days
From 12/25/1991 ( as United States Marine Corps chief warrant officer Kerry Wayne Burgess I was prisoner of war in Croatia ) To 5/8/2005 is 4883 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/17/1979 ( premiere US TV series episode "In Search of..."::"Brain Power" ) is 4883 days
From 8/3/1998 ( Tom Clancy "Rainbow Six" ) To 5/8/2005 is 2470 days
2470 = 1235 + 1235
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/21/1969 ( Richard Nixon - Remarks Following Inspection of Oil Damage at Santa Barbara Beach ) is 1235 days
From 12/6/1957 ( The first United States attempt to launch a satellite fails when the Vanguard rocket blows up on the launch pad ) To 5/8/2005 is 17320 days
17320 = 8660 + 8660
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 7/19/1989 ( the United Airlines Flight 232 crash in Sioux City Iowa and the end of Kerry Burgess the natural human being cloned from another human being ) is 8660 days
From 11/1/1952 ( Ivy Mike - the first hydrogen bomb is test detonated by the United States of America ) To 5/7/1992 ( the first launch of the United States space shuttle Endeavour orbiter vehicle mission STS-49 includes me Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps officer and United States STS-49 pilot astronaut and my 1st official United States of America National Aeronautics and Space Administration orbital flight of 4 overall ) is 14432 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 14432 days
From 7/14/1951 ( Harry Truman - Letter to the Executive Secretary, National Security Council, Requesting a Study of the Employee Security Program ) To 1/17/1991 ( the date of record of my United States Navy Medal of Honor as Kerry Wayne Burgess chief warrant officer United States Marine Corps circa 1991 officially the United States Apache attack helicopter pilot ) is 14432 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 14432 days
From 7/14/1951 ( Harry Truman - Letter to the Executive Secretary, National Security Council, Requesting a Study of the Employee Security Program ) To 1/17/1991 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the Persian Gulf War begins as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 14432 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/2005 is 14432 days
From 12/20/1994 ( in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) To 5/8/2005 is 3792 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/21/1976 ( premiere US TV series pilot "Most Wanted" ) is 3792 days
From 12/20/1994 ( in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) To 5/8/2005 is 3792 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/21/1976 ( premiere US TV series pilot "Charlie's Angels" ) is 3792 days
From 4/6/1943 ( premiere US film "Tahiti Honey" ) To 5/8/2005 is 22678 days
22678 = 11339 + 11339
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 11/18/1996 ( premiere US film "Star Trek: First Contact" ) is 11339 days
From 8/14/1954 ( Hugo Eckener dead ) To 5/8/2005 is 18530 days
18530 = 9265 + 9265
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/16/1991 ( my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate ) is 9265 days
http://www.tv.com/shows/the-simpsons/thank-god-its-doomsday-384298/
tv.com
The Simpsons Season 16 Episode 19
Thank God, It's Doomsday
Aired Sunday 8:00 PM May 08, 2005 on FOX
AIRED: 5/8/05
From 7/16/1963 to 11/2/1975 is: 4492 days
The Simpsons
Thank God, It's Doomsday
Marge Simpson: God wouldn't spring the Rapture on us unannounced. He'd send us signs
From 3/3/1959 ( the birthdate in Hawaii of my biological brother Thomas Reagan ) To 7/20/1969 ( my biological brother Thomas Reagan the United States Navy Commander circa 1969 was United States Apollo 11 Eagle spacecraft United States Navy astronaut landing and walking on the planet Earth's moon ) is 3792 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/21/1976 is 3792 days
http://www.tv.com/shows/charlies-angels/pilot-677734/
tv.com
Charlie's Angels Season 1 Episode 0
Pilot
Aired Wednesday 10:00 PM Mar 21, 1976 on ABC
AIRED: 3/21/76
From 7/20/1969 ( my biological brother Thomas Reagan the United States Navy Commander circa 1969 was United States Apollo 11 Eagle spacecraft United States Navy astronaut landing and walking on the planet Earth's moon ) To 4/25/1990 ( the United States Hubble Space Telescope ) is 7584 days
7584 = 3792 + 3792
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/21/1976 ( premiere US TV series pilot "Charlie's Angels" ) is 3792 days
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thank_God,_It's_Doomsday
Thank God, It's Doomsday
"Thank God, It's Doomsday" is the nineteenth episode of The Simpsons' sixteenth season. The episode aired for the first time on May 8, 2005, in the US.
This causes many of Springfield's residents to believe that Homer is right in predicting that at 3:15 p.m. on May 18, the apocalypse will come, and so the believers follow him to the Springfield Mesa to wait for it.
http://simpsons.wikia.com/wiki/Made-up_words
Simpsons
Throughhole
A type of road of relatively unknown description; it could be a combination of a thruway and a tunnel.
In the episode "Thank God It's Doomsday" there are two references to a road leading out of Springfield called the Warren Harding Memorial Throughhole.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warren_G._Harding
Warren G. Harding
Warren Gamaliel Harding (November 2, 1865 – August 2, 1923) was the 29th President of the United States
Rainbow Six (1998)
Tom Clancy
(from internet transcript)
"My God, John," Carol said in quiet alarm, "what if people find out, nobody'll understand…"
"Understand that we were going to kill them and their families? No," her husband agreed dryly, "I don't think Joe Sixpack and Archie Bunker will understand that very well."
- posted by Kerry Burgess 1:23 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Saturday 06 October 2018
