"Oh, this is how it's always been, And this is how it's goin’ to be"

From: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Tuesday, May 23, 2006 9:05 PM

To: Kerry Burgess

Subject: Re: Journal May 23, 2006, Supplemental

Kerry Burgess wrote:

In my memory is a story I heard on the Wainwright about an event that occurred before I got to the Wainwright. The ship was in the Med and went to General Quarters one day, something about a skirmish with Libya, something to do with the Line of Death incident. The story went that some of the guys in Missile Plot, where I worked, got down on their knees together and started praying. I remember saying something about how I was going to kick anybody's ass that did that when I was around.








The Twelve: A Novel (Book Two of the Passage Trilogy) [2012]

Justin Cronin

Page 154 of 593 (Amazon Kindle Version)


Not thunder. Ordnance.

A trio of jets shot overhead, then two more. Suddenly everyone was screaming - a high, shrill sound of undammed panic that built from the rear, engulfing the crowd like a wave. Kittridge turned his face toward the west.

He had never seen the virals in a large group before. Sometimes, from his perch on the tower, he had seen three of them together - never less or more - and of course there'd been the ones in the underground garage, which might have numbered as many as twenty. That was nothing compared to this. The sight suggested a flock of earthbound birds: a coordinated mass of hundreds, thousands even, rushing toward the wire. A pod, Kittridge remembered. That's what they're calling them, pods. For a second he felt a kind of awe, a pure breathtaken wonder at its organic majesty.

They'd sweep over the camp like a tsunami.








The Twelve: A Novel (Book Two of the Passage Trilogy) [2012]

Justin Cronin

Page 156 of 593 (Amazon Kindle Version)


Time itself acquired a disordered feel. Amid the chaos, lives were overlapping in unforeseen ways.



Amid the chaos, lives were overlapping in unforeseen ways.



Amid the chaos, lives were overlapping in unforeseen ways. In the basement of the NBC [ Kerry's note: nuclear, biological, chemical ] facility, a bitter struggle was ensuing. At the very moment that the Blackbird helicopter was alighting on the rooftop, Horace Guilder, who had been hiding from Nelson in the office when the assault commenced, his decision not to telephone his counterparts at the CDC having lifted one burden from his mind only to create another (he had no idea what to do next), had descended the stairs to the basement with considerable difficulty to find Masterson and Nelson frantically cramming blood samples into a cooler packed with dry ice, yelling words to the effect of "Where the hell have you been?" and "We have to get out of here!" and "The place is coming down around our ears!" But these sentiments, reasonable as they were, touched Guilder only vaguely. The thing that mattered now was Lawrence Grey. And all at once, as if he'd been slapped in the face, Guilder knew what he had to do.

There was only one way. Why hadn't he seen it all along?

His whole body was poised on the verge of paralyzing spasms; he could barely draw a breath through the narrowing tube of his throat. And yet he mustered the will - the will of the dying - to reach out and seize Masterson's sidearm and yank it free of it holster.

Then, amazing himself, Guilder shot him.








Posted by Kerry Burgess - H.V.O.M at 9:00 PM Sunday, January 02, 2011

Railroad tracks

There are railroad tracks, according to the map, near the point on the map that is labeled Stampede Pass.

Today I have been thinking that a post-1994 version of Kerry Burgess arrived to talk to Tom Reagan just an hour before the flight and told him that he must make the flight because there were extraterrestrials in space nearby that were monitoring the flight and the flight itself was of no consequence to the them but the event was more of a handshaking event among my group and that group. Tom Reagan had encountered that Future Kerry Burgess before, in the year 1987, and the Future Kerry Burgess showed him, with amusement, his drivers license identification card that was from Washington State and that was issued after the year 2000. That detail was especially interesting because Tom Reagan materialized on the summit of Stampede Pass and he showed up well over one day after the crash had occurred although to him the transition was almost instantaneous and even his wristwatch still showed the time relative to before he materialized after the crash. Before he left for the flight, Tom Reagan took a intravenous blood sample from the hand of that future Kerry Burgess and sent it courier to a special laboratory where he was conducting research and during the flight one of the scientists that works at the lab for Tom made an emergency call to Tom while he was the pilot of the L-1011 Stargazer aircraft and told him, not knowing where the blood came from, that Tom had found the key to the vaccine they were trying to create. The aircraft was destroyed a short while later because saboteurs had infected the aircraft's computer with a computer virus.








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Justin Cronin

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They barreled through the gate. But now a new problem lay before them: how to make it through. Several thousand people were trying to do the same thing, a roiling human mass attempting to wedge itself through the narrow exit. Without taking his foot off the gas, Kittridge leaned on the horn, realizing too late what a bad idea this was - that the mob had nothing to lose.

It turned. It saw. It charged.

Kittridge braked and swung the wheel, but too late; the hordes swallowed the Humvee like a breaking wave. His door flew open, hands pulling at him, trying to break his grip on the wheel. He heard Tim scream as he fought to keep control. People were lunging at the vehicle from all directions, boxing him in. A face collided with the windshield, then was gone. Hands were reaching over his face from behind, clawing at him, more pulling at his arms. "Get off me!" he yelled, trying to bat them away, but it was no use. There were simply too many, and as more bodies rolled over the windshield and under the vehicle's tires and the Humvee began to tip, he reached for Tim, bracing for the crash; and that was the end of that.

___***___

Meanwhile, at a distance of three miles, the line of buses - carrying a total of 2,043 civilian refugees, 36 FEMA and Red Cross workers, and 27 military personnel - was roaring eastward. Many of the people on board were sobbing; others were locked in prayer. Those with children were clutching them fiercely. A few, despite the earnest pleas of their fellows to shut the hell up, were still screaming. While a handful were already undergoing the wrenching self-reproach of having left so many behind, the vast majority possessed no such misgivings. They were the lucky ones, the ones who'd gotten away.








From 3/16/1991 ( my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate ) To 1/22/2018 is 9809 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 9/10/1992 ( premiere US TV series "Mysteries from Beyond the Other Dominion" ) is 9809 days



From 5/8/1994 ( premiere US TV miniseries "Stephen King's The Stand"::miniseries premiere episode "The Plague" ) To 1/22/2018 is 8660 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 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 10/24/1994 ( premiere US film "Stargate" ) To 1/22/2018 is 8491 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 1/31/1989 ( premiere US TV series episode "Nova"::"The Strange New Science of Chaos" ) is 8491 days



From 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 ) To 1/22/2018 is 9867 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 11/7/1992 ( George Bush - Radio Address to the Nation on the Results of the Presidential Election ) is 9867 days



Other post by me on this topic: https://hvom.blogspot.com/2018/10/order-of-boot.html


https://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/documents/president-donald-j-trump-signs-hr-195-into-law

The American Presidency Project

University of California

DONALD J. TRUMP

45th President of the United States: 2017 - 2021

President Donald J. Trump Signs H.R. 195 into Law

January 22, 2018

On Monday, January 22, 2018, the President signed into law:

H.R. 195, which generally restricts the Government Publishing Office from providing free copies of the Federal Register to Members of the Congress and other Government offices








From 3/16/1991 ( my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate ) To 10/16/2012 is 7885 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 6/5/1987 ( as Kerry Burgess my official United States Navy documents includes: Earned NEC 1189 - Based on graduation from the Terrier Mk 152 Computer Complex course - Naval Guided Missiles School, Dam Neck, Virginia Beach, Virginia ) is 7885 days



Other posts by me on this topic includes: https://hvom.blogspot.com/2018/11/the-astronaut.html


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http://hvom.blogspot.com/2018/10/and-its-not-like-there-was-warning.html

Posted by Kerry Burgess at 9:18 AM

Homeless Veteran Of Microsoft

I am Kerry Burgess. This is what I think.

SUNDAY, OCTOBER 07, 2018

And it's not like, There was warning


Battlestar Galactica - television miniseries premiere episode - Monday 08 December 2003 USA

(from internet transcript)


People: You can't just leave us here!








album: "Strangers To Ourselves" (2015)


Modest Mouse

"Lampshades On Fire"

Mmm buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh-duh-dah
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh-duh-dah

We’re all goin’, we’re all goin’

Well, the lampshade’s on fire when the lights go out
The room lit up and we ran about
Well, this is what I really call a party now
Packed up our cars, moved to the next town

Well, the lampshades’s on fire when the lights go out
This is what I really call a party now
Well, fear makes us really, really run around
This one’s done so where to now?

Our eyes light up, we have no shame at all
Well you all know what I’m talking’ about
Shaved off my eyebrows when I fall to the ground
So I can’t look surprised right now

Pack up again, head to the next place
Where we'll make the same mistakes

Burn it up, or just chop it down
Ah, this one's done so where to now?

Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh-duh-dah
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh-duh-dah

We're all goin’, we're all goin’

Well, the lampshade's on fire when the lights go out
This is what I really call a party now
Well, fear makes us really, really run around
Ah, this one's done so where to now??

Our eyes light up, we have no shame at all
Well, you all know what I'm talkin’ about
The room lights up, well, we're still dancing around
We're havin’ fun, havin’ some for now

Pack up again, head to the next place
Where we'll make the same mistakes
Open one up and let it fall to the ground
Pile out the door when it all runs out

Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh-duh-dah
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh-duh-dah

We're all goin’, we're all goin’

We have spines in our bones
We'll eat your food, we'll throw stones?
Oh, this is how it's always gone
And this is how it's goin’ to go

Well, we're the human race
We're goin’ to party out of this place
And then move on

Tough love

We'll kill you off and then make a clone
Yeah, we got spines, yeah, we have bones
This is how it's always gone
And this is how it's goin’ to go

As our feelings are getting hurt
Ah, we want you to do the work
Our ass looks great inside these jeans
Well, we all just don’t wanna’ clean

Oh, this is how it's always been
And this is how it's goin’ to be
So, you just move on

The air’s on fire so we’re movin’ on
Better find another one ‘cause this one’s done
Waitin’ for the magic when the scientists glow
To push, push, push, push, pull us up

Spend some time to float in outer space
Find another planet, make the same mistakes
Our mind’s all shattered when we climb aboard
Hopin’ for the scientists to find another door



- posted by Kerry Burgess 10:20 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Saturday 03 November 2018