Friday, July 26, 2019

Rich Man, Poor Man



from my private journal as Kerry Burgess: August 24, 2006

Thomas Allyn Ray must be independantly wealthy, as I wrote the other day. That is why the house in my recurring dreams is located in a place named Country Club Estates. And there must be a significance to its location in the country. It was almost directly in the middle of the South Carolina towns Greenville and Spartanburg. The counties had the same name as the cities. My house was just across the county line from Greenville county in Spartanburg county. I believe the house was located in the town of Greer, SC, because of the character "Admiral Greer" from Tom Clancy's novels.

There was a segment on Conan last night that demonstrates the nature of me being stalked by Microsoft. Bill Gates, and Corbis, will ask if you have any naked pictures of Socrates. If you don't, they will ask if you want to buy some.

[ excerpt ends Kerry Burgess, August 24, 2006 ]








Pandemic (The Extinction Files Book 1)

A.G. Riddle

Chapter 23

"How was Desmond Hughes involved in your company?"

"He's an investor," Lucas said, his voice a little clearer. "We only met him a few times. He's a technology investor and philanthropist. Kind of intense. Really smart. Into some crazy stuff."

"Like what?"

"Change-the-world type projects. Everything from AI to medical research to quantum physics. He said the only thing humanity hasn't upgraded is itself. He think it's time. He said the next version would be a quantum leap forward. He was even using himself as a guinea pig."

"Why was he interested in CityForge?"

"He said building better cities was the third world's only chance."

"Chance of what?"

"Surviving."

That got Peyton's attention. "Surviving?"

"His words, not mine. He believes if the third world doesn't catch up to the rest of the world, there will be a major catastrophe - an extinction-level event. He said that's why our work is so important."

"Interesting," Peyton said. "Why does he think that?"

"The absence of space junk."

"Space junk?"

"Probes from other civilization. This was over dinner, so maybe he was drunk." Lucas thought for a moment. "Actually, I don't think he was drinking. Anyway, he said that the most disturbing revelation in human history is the existence of two seemingly impossible facts: one, that the universe is billions of years old; and two, that the moon is not covered with wrecked space probes from other advanced civilizations that came before us."

Peyton was confused. "How is any of that related to an impending extinction-level event?"

"I don't know. He said he and a small group of people knew the real truth about why there's no space junk. He said they would soon test their theory. He was pretty cryptic about the whole thing, to be honest, and I guess we were sort of blown away by him, so we weren't really asking a lot of questions. He's kind of larger than life. And his check for $150,000 cleared, so, you know, we listened and nodded." He paused. "Why all the questions about Desmond? Is he connected to this? Is he sick?"

"Not that we're aware of," Peyton said, in deep thought.








From: Kerry Burgess

To: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Tuesday, May 23, 2006 3:27:20 PM

Subject: Re: Journal May 23, 2006

Some kind of strong message in my dream last night. Can't remember anything about it except that it had something to do with Reagan. Not sure what it meant, I remember a feeling that is hard to describer. It was of knowing unknowing. I knew what the message meant, but it took a little while for me to realize I knew what it meant and that it had something to do with me being right. It was very strong, loud maybe, or maybe just very clear. I think maybe it is something, a memory maybe, that will be clearer later. I remember last night, before I went to sleep, I was thinking to myself the crazy idea that Jane Wyman is my grandmother.

I could have sworn that I passed Tom Clancy on the sidewalk the other day and he was looking at me as he walked by.








From: Kerry Burgess

To: Kerry Burgess

Sent: Wednesday, May 17, 2006 6:25:22 PM

Today I have been wondering if anything I remember about the past is real. Do I have a different past? Am I really who I think I am? The stuff I imagine happening to me sometimes, did that stuff really happen?








Posted by Kerry Burgess - H.V.O.M at 6:10 PM Thursday, December 30, 2010

My return in 1998 was different though. I returned but I am a composite version of Tom Reagan and Kerry Burgess. I am not as tall as Tom Reagan and I am as tall as Kerry Burgess but I do not have the physical scars of Kerry Burgess, such as the gunshot wound scar he had on his shoulder.








From 5/17/2006 ( referenced in text by me above here ) To 4/5/2017 is 3976 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 9/21/1976 ( premiere US TV series "Rich Man, Poor Man - Book II" ) is 3976 days



From 5/17/2006 ( referenced in text by me above here ) To 4/5/2017 is 3976 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 9/21/1976 ( premiere US TV series pilot "Baa Baa Black Sheep" ) is 3976 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 4/5/2017 is 9575 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 1/20/1992 ( premiere US TV series episode "Major Dad"::"Three Angry Marines" ) is 9575 days



From 12/30/2010 ( referenced in text by me above here ) To 4/5/2017 is 2288 days

2288 = 1144 + 1144

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 12/20/1968 ( premiere US TV series episode "Star Trek"::"Elaan of Troyius" ) is 1144 days



From 4/2/1968 ( premiere US film "2001: A Space Odyssey" ) To 4/5/2017 is 17900 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 11/5/2014 ( referenced in text by me below here ) is 17900 days



From 4/16/1959 ( premiere US TV series "The Lawless Years" ) To 4/5/2017 is 21174 days

21174 = 10587 + 10587

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 10/28/1994 ( premiere US film "Stargate" ) is 10587 days



Other posts by me on this topic: https://hvom.blogspot.com/2019/07/pandemic.html
https://hvom.blogspot.com/2019/07/rich-man-poor-man.html
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Pandemic (The Extinction Files Book 1)

A.G. Riddle

Chapter 12

(Desmond:) Maybe the answers would come tomorrow, at the meeting.

He closed the Rapture Therapeutics site and returned to the web search he'd done on himself. But the remaining links were no help. He had no social media presence, and the other links were just articles about companies he was involved in or videos of him speaking at conferences or appearing in video interviews. His entire life seemed to be limited to his professional involvement in high-tech startups.








from my private journal as Kerry Burgess: 03/18/07 7:02 PM
My head has certainly been hurting the past few hours.

03/18/07 7:46 PM
There must be a reason I have "memories" of BMG, the record company, when I lived on Wexford.

03/18/07 7:48 PM
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/BMG

BMG (Bertelsmann Music Group) is one of the six divisions of Bertelsmann. It was established in 1987 to combine the music label activities of Bertelsmann. It consists of the BMG Music Publishing company, the world's third largest music publisher and the world's largest independent music publisher, and the 50% share of the joint venture with Sony Music, Sony BMG Music Entertainment (Sony BMG).

The joint venture with Sony was set up in August 2004. It reduced the Big Five of music companies to the Big Four record labels. The company currently has a 21.5% share in the global music market.

03/18/07 7:55 PM
Wasn't that big television I bought when I lived in Issaquah a Sony? I guess that would have been 2002.








from my private journal as Kerry Burgess: 08/30/07 2:41 AM
I woke up also with the sense that Phoebe is looking forward to when I describe the symbolism I created for those characters in "Fast Times At Ridgemont High." I don't know who my audience will be. Perhaps a re-issuance of the movie with my dialog on it, as I assume I have some of director's credit for that movie, under someone else's names, as part of arrangements we made as part of my role as a studio executive.









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Pandemic (The Extinction Files Book 1)

A.G. Riddle

Chapter 12

"Hi. It's Desmond. I called earlier. Sorry if I alarmed you. I'd very much like to speak with you, Peyton. Give me a call." He left his number, and wondered if she'd call.








http://www.chakoteya.net/StarTrek/57.htm

Elaan of Troyius [ Star Trek television series episode ]

Original Airdate: 20 Dec, 1968

MCCOY: Spock, I've isolated the biochemical substance of the Elasian tears. It's a kind of an infection, and I think I've found an antidote.

SPOCK: You are too late, Doctor. The Captain has found his own antidote.

MCCOY: Are you out of your Vulcan mind? Do you know how long I've worked on

SPOCK: The antidote to a woman of Elas, Doctor, is a starship. The Enterprise infected the Captain long before the Dohlman did.

KIRK: Mister Sulu, prepare to take us out of orbit.

MCCOY: Well, I doubt seriously if there's any kind of an antidote for the Enterprise.

SPOCK: In this particular instance, Doctor, I agree with you.








http://hvom.blogspot.com/2014/11/people-who-arent-like-us-wouldnt.html

Posted by Kerry Burgess at 1:10 PM

Wednesday, November 05, 2014

"People who aren't like us wouldn't understand."

Resurrection

Afflictions

All that airplane crap in your office What's that about?

[ excerpt end Posted by Kerry Burgess at 1:10 PM Wednesday, November 05, 2014 ]









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http://www.tv.com/shows/resurrection/afflictions-3052035/

tv.com

Resurrection Season 2 Episode 6

Afflictions

AIRED: 11/2/14









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https://hvom.blogspot.com/2019/06/metamorphosis.html

Posted by Kerry Burgess at 5:55 PM

Number 878: The Farthest Man From Home

I am Kerry Burgess. This is what I think.

Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Metamorphosis

From 2/26/1960 ( premiere US TV series episode "The Twilight Zone"::"Mirror Image" ) To 6/1/2018 is 21280 days

21280 = 10640 + 10640

From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 12/20/1994 ( in non-aviator related duties on the ground in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) is 10640 days

https://www.imdb.com/title/tt6499752/releaseinfo

IMDb

Upgrade (2018)

Release Info

USA 1 June 2018

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https://hvom.blogspot.com/2019/07/bible-thumpers-and-other-weak-mind.html

Posted by Kerry Burgess at 9:52 PM

Number 878: The Farthest Man From Home

Tuesday, July 23, 2019

I continue to search for more information to support my so-called Theory of Synchronization.

The synchronization may have always been there, *causing* Arthur C. Clarke's monolith, or that synchronization may have started afterwards, a seed nurtured.

[ excert ends Posted by Kerry Burgess at 9:52 PM Tuesday, July 23, 2019 ]








Pandemic (The Extinction Files Book 1)

A.G. Riddle

Chapter 16

Desmond knew he had to get off the streets. If he could make it to the Tranenpalast and onto the boat docked along the River Spree, he might have a chance.

The taxi turned.

Desmond never saw the black parcel van that crashed into the driver side, slamming his head into the window.

His vision went black, and he fought to stay conscious. He pulled the handle on his door and stumbled out. His eyes wouldn't focus. He reached in his pocket for the gun. He'd have to fight them.



- posted by Kerry Burgess 03:56 AM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Friday 26 July 2019