Posted by Kerry Burgess
MONDAY, APRIL 23, 2018
I started off on 4/22/2018 to post the following note to a television news journalist's Facebook page as an add-on to other comments I made.
But Facebook wouldn't let me post it even on my own page because it's too long.
After chopping it down a few times I finally managed to get it posted on my personal Facebook page but gave up trying on the other person's page.
Long ago I encountered similar problem with Blogger.com but this content is nowhere close to being too long for this page.
The hell with it.
Makes for a good summary though so I'm posting it here too.
https://www.facebook.com/pg/jane.kremtv/posts/
Jane McCarthy
@jane.kremtv
At the risk of "beating a dead horse" in the sense of how no one wants to discuss a very complex topic, I want to point out another reference that has nothing to do with KREM 2 CBS.
What's important to this is that some person and persons are trying very hard to create the pattern I am interpreting.
The primary question I think anyone should ask is: Why?
Why are they doing it? Why does it have anything to do with me? All that fantastic stuff I have written is nothing from my conscious memory. But yet, the thoughts had to exist in the first place in my conscious mind for me to start looking closer.
The thought appeared in my mind that the reason *why*, as I've been asking, is because people out there - people you possibly don't even know - possibly in your CBS corporate environment - who want my attention because they don't understand what's happened to me.
Going back to those people I suspect are lurking in the shadows and who are causing the code pattern to become active in your organizations scheduling, there must be a reason for it.
They seem to be creating some sort of historical record.
I have been working - in the context of my current mindset - for the past 12 years trying to figure out their motive.
Once again: Why?
Are they creating a historical record for an Event that is going to happen in the future?
Are they creating a historical record because they want more people to generate intelligent observations about this situation?
[ excerpt ends Posted by Kerry Burgess MONDAY, APRIL 23, 2018 ]
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Name_of_Lithuania
Name of Lithuania
From Wikipedia
Etymology
There have been several attempts to associate Lietuva with Celtic toponyms, and with Latin or Italian words, but these attempts all lack strong linguistic support. According to a widespread popular belief, the word Lietuva (Lithuania) originated from the Lithuanian words lyti (to rain) and lietus (rain). However, there is no serious scientific support for this theory. Since the word Lietuva has a suffix (-uva), the original word should have no suffix. A likely candidate is Lietā. Because many Baltic ethnonyms originated from hydronyms, linguists have searched for its origin among local hydronyms. Usually such names evolved through the following process: hydronym → toponym → ethnonym.
A small river not far from Kernavė, the core area of the early Lithuanian state and a possible first capital of the would-be Grand Duchy of Lithuania, is usually credited as the source of the name. This river's original name is Lietava. As time passed, the suffix -ava could have changed into -uva, as the two are from the same suffix branch. The river flows in the lowlands and easily spills over its banks, therefore the traditional Lithuanian form liet- could be directly translated as lietis (to spill)
From 6/14/1946 ( Donald Trump ) To 7/29/2001 ( premiere USA film "The Princess Diaries" ) is 20134 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 12/17/2020 ( ) is 20134 days
From 5/23/2014 ( ) To 12/17/2020 ( ) is 2400 days
2400 = 1200 + 1200
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From 7/27/1997 ( premiere USA TV series "Stargate SG-1"::series premiere "Children of the Gods" ) To 12/17/2020 ( ) is 8544 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 3/25/1989 ( premiere USA TV series episode "Star Trek: The Next Generation"::"The Royale" ) is 8544 days
https://www.imdb.com/title/tt9721666/
IMDb
The Stand
S1.E1
The End
Episode aired Dec 17, 2020
A deadly man-made virus, "Captain Trips", ravages the world's population.
James Marsden as Stu Redman
Bryan Cranston ... The President (voice)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Stand_(2020_miniseries)
The Stand (2020 miniseries)
From Wikipedia
The first episode was released on Paramount+ on December 17, 2020
29. "The Stand Premieres Thursday. Dec. 17 On CBS All Access"
by me, Kerry Burgess, posted by me: JANUARY 07, 2015
You Should Know (better)
I wonder if he pays someone to watch this stuff. Because you know *he* isn't watching it. Can you imagine some kind of out-of-touch-old-guy sitting around on the couch at 8 PM at night watching CBS broadcast television?
by me, Kerry Burgess, 10/16/2024 11:10 PM
A few days ago, discovered that Amazon Prime Video offered a discounted price on the recent version of Stephen King's "The Stand" novel
Tonight, beginning about 9:47 PM, decided to watch episode 1
Created more work for me here at this desk
05/23/2014. Tried to make my new apartment feel more like a home, something I haven't come close to experiencing since that house in South Carolina I had a mortgage on back in the 1990s. Don't care about that place. My new sofa arrived on 05/23/2014. Didn't work.
Everything started for me after I woke up on 05/10/2006. The day before, watching the local live-tv news at 6 PM, I made a note about a guy standing in view of the Seattle Space Needle with a canvas and painting a picture
excerpts
https://hvom.blogspot.com/2025/04/today-is-04042025.html
by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 03:59 AM
Number 878: The Farthest Man From Home
I am Kerry Burgess. This is what I think.
If this is the first blog-post by me you're reading then you are galactically uninformed.
Friday, April 04, 2025
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 17
Starkey was standing in front of monitor 2, keeping a close eye on Tech 2nd Class Frank D. Bruce. When we last saw Bruce, he was facedown in a bowl of Chunky Sirloin Soup. No change except for the positive ID. Situation normal, all fucked up.
Thoughtfully, hands locked behind his back like a general reviewing troops, like General Black Jack Pershing, his boyhood idol, Starkey moved down to monitor 4, where the situation had changed for the better. Dr. Emmanual Ezwick still lay dead on the floor, but the centrifuge had stopped. At 1940 hours last night, the centrifuge had begun to emit fine tendrils of smoke. At 1995 hours the sound pickups in Ezwick’s lab had transmitted a whunga-whunga-whunga sort of sound that deepened into a fuller, richer, and more satisfying ronk! ronk! ronk! At 2107 hours the centrifuge had ronked its last ronk and had slowly come to rest. Was it Newton who had said that somewhere, beyond the farthest star, there may be a body perfectly at rest? Newton had been right about everything but the distance, Starkey thought. You didn’t have to go far at all. Project Blue was perfectly at rest. Starkey was very glad. The centrifuge had been the last illusion of life, and the problem he’d had Steffens run through the main computer bank (Steffens had looked at him as though he were crazy, and yes, Starkey thought he might be) was: How long could that centrifuge be expected to run? The answer, which had come back in 6.6 seconds, was: ± 3 YEARS PROBABLE MALFUNCTION NEXT TWO WEEKS .009% AREAS OF PROBABLE MALFUNCTION BEARINGS 38% MAIN MOTOR 16% ALL OTHER 54%. That was a smart computer.
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 29
Stu was sure that a hero in a television program or a novel could have thought of a way to escape, hell, even some people in real life, but he wasn’t one of them.
Astro_Spook @Kerry_W_Burgess January 30, 2021
Stu Redman's character is not the overall hero of 1994. He's scorned during his first attempt to speak to crowd, Larry Underwood has to take over for him. Earlier, he shoots and misses. Even earlier, he doesn't actually turn off the pumps, turns out isn't necessary
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 47
“Yaaah! You bitches!” this gentleman screamed. “Yaaaah! You bitches!”
One of the women fell over and began to flop on the pavement between the station wagon and the overturned trailer like a stabbed fish. The other two women ran. Stu fired at the shooter and missed. The second man fired at one of the running women and did not.
The Stand - complete edition, by Stephen King
(from internet transcript)
excerpts, Chapter 14
It was quarter of twelve. Outside the small pillbox window, dark pressed evenly against the glass. Deitz sat alone in the office cubicle, tie pulled down, collar button undone. His feet were up on the anonymous metal desk, and he was holding a microphone. On top of the desk, the reels of an old-fashioned Wollensak tape recorder turned and turned.
“This is Colonel Deitz,” he said. “Located Atlanta facility code PB-2. This is Report 16, subject file Project Blue, subfile Princess/Prince. This report, file, and subfile are Top Secret, classification 2-2-3, eyes only. If you are not classified to receive this material, fuck off, Jack.”
He stopped and let his eyes fall closed for a moment. The tape reels ran on smoothly, undergoing all the correct electrical and magnetic changes.
“Prince gave me one helluva scare tonight,” he said at last. “I won’t go into it; it’ll be in Denninger’s report. That guy will be more than willing to quote chapter and verse. Plus, of course, a transcription of my conversation with Prince will be on the telecommunications disc which also contains the transcription of this tape, which is being made at 2345 hours. I was almost pissed enough to hit him, because he scared the living Jesus out of me. I am not pissed anymore, however. The man put me into his shoes, and for just a second there I knew exactly how it feels to shake in them. He’s a fairly bright man once you get past the Gary Cooper exterior, and one independent sonofabitch. If it suits him, he’ll find all sorts of novel monkey-wrenches to throw into the gears. He has no close family in Arnette or anyplace else, so we can’t put much of a hammerlock on him. Denninger has volunteers—or says he does—who’ll be happy to go in and muscle him into a more cooperative frame of mind, and it may come to that, but if I may be pardoned another personal observation, I believe it would take more muscle than Denninger thinks. Maybe a whole lot more. For the record, I am still against it. My mother used to say you can catch more flies with honey than you can with vinegar, and I guess I still believe it.
“Again, for the record, he still tests virus-clean. You figure it out.”
He paused again, fighting the urge to doze off. He had managed only four hours of sleep in the last seventy-two.
“Records as of twenty-two-hundred hours,” he said formally, and picked a sheaf of reports off the desk. “Henry Carmichael died while I was talking with Prince. The cop, Joseph Robert Brentwood, died half an hour ago. This won’t be in Dr. D’s report, but he was all but shitting green apples over that one. Brentwood showed a sudden positive response to the vaccine type… uh…” He shuffled papers. “Here it is. 63-A-3. See subfile, if you like. Brentwood’s fever broke, the characteristic swellings in the glands of the neck went down, he reported hunger, and ate a poached egg and a slice of unbuttered toast. Spoke rationally, wanted to know where he was, and so on and so on and scooby-dooby-do. Then, around twenty-hundred hours, the fever came back with a bang. Delirious. He broke the restraints on his bed and went reeling around the room, yelling, coughing, blowing snot, the whole bit. Then he fell over and died. Kaboom. The opinion of the team is that the vaccine killed him. It made him better for a while, but he was getting sick again even before it killed him. So, it’s back to the old drawing boards.”
He paused.
“I saved the worst for last. We can declassify Princess back to plain old Eva Hodges, female, age four, Caucasian. Her coach-and-four turned back into a pumpkin and a bunch of mice late this afternoon. To look at her, you’d think she was perfectly normal, not even a sniffle. She’s down-hearted, of course; she misses her mom. Other than that, she appears perfectly normal. She’s got it, though. Her post-lunch BP first showed a drop, then a rise, which is the only halfway decent diagnostic tool Denninger’s got so far. Before supper Denninger showed me her sputum slides—as an incentive to diet, sputum slides are really primo, believe me—and they’re lousy with those wagon-wheel germs he says aren’t really germs at all, but incubators. I can’t understand how he can know where this thing is and what it looks like and still not be able to stop it. He gives me a lot of jargon, but I don’t think he understands it, either.”
Deitz lit a cigarette.
“So where are we tonight? We’ve got a disease that’s got several well-defined stages… but some people may skip a stage. Some people may backtrack a stage. Some people may do both. Some people stay in one stage for a relatively long time and others zoom through all four as if they were on a rocket-sled. One of our two ‘clean’ subjects is no longer clean. The other is a thirty-year-old redneck who seems to be as healthy as I am. Denninger has done about thirty million tests on him and has succeeded in isolating only four abnormalities: Redman appears to have a great many moles on his body. He has a slight hypertensive condition, too slight to medicate right now. He develops a mild tic under his left eye when he’s under stress. And Denninger says he dreams a great deal more than average—almost all night, every night. They got that from the standard EEG series they ran before he went on strike. And that’s it. I can’t make anything out of it, neither can Dr. Denninger, and neither can the people who check Dr. Demento’s Work.
“This scares me, Starkey. It scares me because nobody but a very smart doctor with all the facts is going to be able to diagnose anything but a common cold in the people who are out there carrying this.
- by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 05:53 AM Pacific-timezone USA Saturday 04/05/2025
