I would pay right now $5 USD to Boeing for their entire Starliner program
I would pay them $10 if it was a Starsliner program
https://hvom.blogspot.com/2024/10/today-is-10242024-post-2.html
by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 5:03 PM
Number 878: The Farthest Man From Home
I am Kerry Burgess. This is what I think.
Thursday, October 24, 2024
Today is 10/24/2024, Post #2
by me, Kerry Burgess, 10/24/2024 4:58 PM
Wait for it
Wait for it
On local live-tv news, a joke about Whitney's exploded can of Dr. Pepper and people in the newsroom not understanding why their computers and the floors are sticky.
[excerpts ends - by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 5:03 PM October 24, 2024]
From 11/18/1977 ( premiere USA film "Close Encounters of the Third Kind" ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 17142 days
17142 = 8571 + 8571
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 4/21/1989 ( premiere USA film "Pet Sematary" and premiere USA film "Field of Dreams" ) is 8571 days
From 5/8/1994 ( premiere USA TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere "The Plague" ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 11127 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 4/20/1996 ( premiere USA TV series episode "The Home Court"::"Love, Death & Soda" ) is 11127 days
From 5/8/1994 ( premiere USA TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere "The Plague" ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 11127 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 4/20/1996 ( premiere USA TV series episode "The Lazarus Man"::"Among the Dead" ) is 11127 days
From 5/8/1994 ( premiere USA TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere "The Plague" ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 11127 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 4/20/1996 ( premiere USA TV series episode "Space: Above And Beyond"::"Sugar Dirt" ) is 11127 days
From 2/12/1935 ( Robert Alexander Watson-Watt submits "The Detection of Aircraft by Radio Methods" ) To 2/3/1994 ( premiere USA TV series episode "The Simpsons"::"Bart Gets Famous" ) is 21541 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 21541 days
From 9/30/1946 ( from The Daily Princetonian publication, Princeton University: SCIENTISTS PROBING TOWARD LIFE'S BASIS IN PROTEIN STUDIES - Second Bicentennial Conference, On "Growth," Also Sees Aids To Medicine Revealed ) To 10/24/2024 ( ) is 28514 days
28514 = 14257 + 14257
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 11/14/2004 ( the mainstream-media frenzy hoax - "Tic Tac" incident with USS Nimitz and USS Princeton ) is 14257 days
Space: Above and Beyond s01e22
"Sugar Dirt"
(from internet transcript)
Nathan, Cooper, keep an eye out.
Foot powder.
[Container Clunks.]
Finally luck in on a supply drop.
All we get is foot powder.
Paul? Paul, that's dirt.
Paul? Paul, are you all right?
The heat from the explosion melted the sugar into the dirt.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_radar
by me, Kerry Burgess, 12/16/2023 6:57 PM
As for those UFO-bunkers, they STILL !!! do not explain WHY Tim Burchett has the same birthdate as the fictional character "Dr. Ellie Arroway" from the 1997 "Contact"
Just a bunch of losers
They want the USA Department of Defense to reveal important secrets FOR NO REASON other than to satisfy the obsessive-compulsion of you UFO-bunkers, so desperate to escape your mediocre life
You're an ineffective little guy in a pathetic attempt to exert dominance over those with real power, because their mere existence reminds you of your ineffectiveness.
Kevin Day doesn't know a damn thing about RADAR. Sean Cahill doesn't know a damn thing about RADAR. That guy bounces out the good name of the US Navy just to peddle his crappy product. And those ineffective little guys rage with threats to Area 51.
AND my personal interpretation suggests their heroic US Navy pilot *might be* an actual drunk who's never flown at 500 miles per hour and passed a mylar balloon
I gave a lot of people on Twitter the opportunity to refute my sensible rebuttal
Kerry Wayne Burgess @hvom2022 6:54 PM August 21, 2023
Is that all just porno for you, Daisy?
Is that why all those people a few years ago got all worked up into a frenzy to trespass at Area 51?
Is that what you're still hoping to do?
UFO-worshippers are harassing USA DOD so they will give you their UFO-porno?
https://twitter.com/hvom2022/status/1695549365635752315
Mike Colangelo @MikeColangelo
Lets have transparency on UFOs: Rep. Tim Burchett
Interview with Tim Burchett on Fox News last night, talking about the latest UFO news and Chris Christie's terrible answer at the Republican debate.
I'm very thankful for all the work Mr. Burchett has done for the UFO issue, Show more
Kerry Wayne Burgess @hvom2022
http://forbes.com/sites/quora/2013/11/04/why-are-solar-panels-so-inefficient/
Why Are Solar Panels So Inefficient?
https://epa.gov/clean-air-act-overview/air-pollution-current-and-future-challenges
air pollution in the United States continues to harm people s health and the environment
2:30 PM Aug 26, 2023
by me, Kerry Burgess, 07/31/2023
More of those guys muddying up the water with ridiculous questions.
That guy is not a pilot, as far as I know
He has zero amount of aerodynamics expertise
You are never going to know if it was a "perfect sharp" 90-degree turn
Just stupid.
#ufotwitter
Kerry Wayne Burgess @hvom2022 2:27 PM Aug 26, 2023
https://forbes.com/sites/quora/2013/11/04/why-are-solar-panels-so-inefficient/?sh=20cd28405948
Why Are Solar Panels So Inefficient?
https://epa.gov/clean-air-act-overview/air-pollution-current-and-future-challenges
air pollution in the United States continues to harm people s health and the environment
Kerry Wayne Burgess @hvom2022 10:39 AM September 17, 2023
"Believer" ? "Thinker" ?
Why the scorn for "the government" keeping secrets about E.T.?
Are there not more important matters to OCD about?
Why aren't solar-panels more efficient?
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097351/quotes/
IMDb
Field of Dreams (1989)
Quotes
Terence Mann: Ray, people will come Ray. They'll come to Iowa for reasons they can't even fathom. They'll turn up your driveway not knowing for sure why they're doing it. They'll arrive at your door as innocent as children, longing for the past. Of course, we won't mind if you look around, you'll say. It's only $20 per person. They'll pass over the money without even thinking about it: for it is money they have and peace they lack. And they'll walk out to the bleachers; sit in shirtsleeves on a perfect afternoon. They'll find they have reserved seats somewhere along one of the baselines, where they sat when they were children and cheered their heroes. And they'll watch the game and it'll be as if they dipped themselves in magic waters. The memories will be so thick they'll have to brush them away from their faces. People will come Ray. The one constant through all the years, Ray, has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. It has been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game: it's a part of our past, Ray. It reminds of us of all that once was good and it could be again. Oh... people will come Ray. People will most definitely come.
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0098084/quotes/
IMDb
Pet Sematary (1989)
Quotes
Louis Creed: [about the Indian Burial Ground] Has anyone ever buried a person up there?
Jud Crandall: [Jud spills his drink] Christ on his throne, no. And who ever would?
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 26
Some campus group, probably either Students for a Democratic Society or the Young Maoists, had been busy with a ditto machine during the night of June 25-26. In the morning, these posters were plastered all over the University of Kentucky at Louisville campus:
ATTENTION! ATTENTION! ATTENTION! ATTENTION!
YOU ARE BEING LIED TO! THE GOVERNMENT IS LYING TO YOU! THE PRESS, WHICH HAS BEEN CO-OPTED BY THE FORCES OF THE PIG PARAMILITARY, IS LYING TO YOU! THE ADMINISTRATION OF THIS UNIVERSITY IS LYING TO YOU, AS ARE THE INFIRMARY DOCTORS UNDER THE ADMINISTRATION’S ORDERS!
1. THERE IS NO SUPERFLU VACCINE.
2. SUPERFLU IS NOT A SERIOUS DISEASE, IT IS A DEADLY DISEASE.
3. SUSCEPTIBILITY MAY RUN AS HIGH AS 75%.
4. SUPERFLU WAS DEVELOPED BY THE FORCES OF THE U.S. PIG PARAMILITARY AND DISBURSED BY ACCIDENT.
5. THE U.S. PIG PARAMILITARY NOW MEANS TO COVER UP THEIR MURDEROUS BLUNDER EVEN IF IT MEANS 75% OF THE POPULATION WILL DIE!
ALL REVOLUTIONARY PEOPLE, GREETINGS! THE TIME OF OUR STRUGGLE IS NOW! UNITE, STRIVE, CONQUER!
MEETING IN GYM AT 7:00 PM!
STRIKE! STRIKE! STRIKE! STRIKE! STRIKE! STRIKE!
What happened at WBZ-TV in Boston had been planned the night before by three newscasters and six technicians, all operating in Studio 6. Five of these men played poker regularly, and six of the nine were already ill. They felt they had nothing to lose. They collected nearly a dozen handguns. Bob Palmer, who anchored the morning news, brought them upstairs inside a flight bag where he usually carried his notes, pencils, and several legal-sized notepads.
The entire broadcast facility was cordoned off by what they had been told were National Guardsmen, but as Palmer had told George Dickerson the night before, they were the only over-fifty Guardsmen he had ever seen.
At 9:01 A.M., just after Palmer had begun to read the soothing copy he had been handed ten minutes before by an army noncom, a coup took place. The nine of them effectively captured the television station. The soldiers, who hadn’t expected any real trouble from a soft bunch of civilians accustomed to reporting tragedy at long distance, were taken completely by surprise and disarmed. Other station personnel joined the small rebellion, and cleared the sixth floor quickly and locked all the doors. The elevators were brought to six before the soldiers on the lobby level quite knew what was happening. Three soldiers tried to come up the east fire stairs, and a janitor named Charles Yorkin, armed with an army-issue carbine, fired a shot over their heads. It was the only shot fired.
Viewers in the WBZ-TV broadcast area saw Bob Palmer stop his newscast in the middle of a sentence, and heard him say, “Okay, right now!” There were scuffling sounds off-camera. When it was over, thousands of bemused viewers saw that Bob Palmer was now holding a snub-nosed pistol in his hand.
A hoarse, off-mike voice yelled jubilantly: “We got em, Bob! We got the bastards! We got em all!”
“Okay, that’s good work,” Palmer said. He then faced into the camera again. “Fellow citizens of Boston, and Americans in our broadcast area. Something both grave and terribly important has just happened in this studio, and I am very glad it has happened here first, in Boston, the cradle of American independence. For the last seven days, this broadcast facility has been under guard by men purporting to be National Guardsmen. Men in army khaki, armed with guns, have been standing beside our cameramen, in our control rooms, beside our teletypes. Has the news been managed? I am sorry to say that this is the case. I have been given copy and forced to read it, almost literally with gun to my head. The copy I have been reading has to do with the so-called ‘superflu epidemic,’ and all of it is patently false.”
Lights began to flicker on the switchboard. Within fifteen seconds every light was on.
“Our cameramen have taken film that has either been confiscated or deliberately exposed. Our reporters’ stories have disappeared. Yet we do have film, ladies and gentlemen, and we have correspondents right here in the studio-professional reporters, but eyewitnesses to what may be the greatest disaster this country has ever faced… and I do not use those words lightly. We are going to run some of this film for you now. All of it was taken clandestinely, and some of it is of poor quality. Yet we here, who have just liberated our own television station, think you may see enough. More, indeed, than you might have wished.”
He looked up, took a handkerchief from his sport-coat pocket, and blew his nose. Those with good color TVs could see that he looked flushed and feverish.
“If it’s ready, George, go ahead and run it.”
Palmer’s face was replaced with shots of Boston General Hospital. Wards were crammed. Patients lay on the floors. The halls were full; nurses, many of them obviously sick themselves, wove in and out, some of them weeping hysterically. Others looked shocked to the point of coma.
Shots of guards standing on street corners with cradled rifles. Shots of buildings that had been broken into.
Bob Palmer appeared again. “If you have children, ladies and gentlemen,” he said quietly, “we would advise that you ask them to leave the room.”
A grainy shot of a truck backing down a pier jutting out over Boston Harbor, a big olive-colored army truck. Below it, riding uncertainly, was a barge covered with canvas tarps. Two soldiers, rugose and alien in gas masks, jumped down from the truck’s cab. The picture jiggled and joggled, then became steady again as they pulled back the canvas sheet covering the open rear end of the truck. Then they jumped up inside, and bodies began to cascade out onto the barge: women, old men, children, police, nurses; they came in a cartwheeling flood that seemed never to end. At some point during the film-clip it became clear that the soldiers were using pitchforks to get them out.
Palmer went on broadcasting for two hours, his steadily hoarsening voice reading clippings and bulletins, interviewing other members of the crew. It went on until somebody on the ground floor realized that they didn’t have to re-take the sixth floor to stop it.
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 3
Hap was in the garage bay putting a new tailpipe on Tony Leominster’s Scout and Vic Palfrey was rocking back on a folding camp chair, watching him and drinking a Dr. Pepper when the bell dinged out front.
Vic squinted. “It’s the State Patrol,” he said. “Looks like your cousin, there. Joe Bob.”
“Okay.”
Hap came out from beneath the Scout, wiping his hands on a ball of waste. On his way through the office he sneezed heavily. He hated summer colds. They were the worst.
- by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 11:32 PM Pacific-timezone USA Sunday 10/27/2024
